The Artist Who Paints Dungeon - Chapter 310

Born naturally defective but possessed by the spirit of a divine dragon. Inheriting the divine dragon’s will and power, growing scales and magical claws, imperial waters containing the breath of the dragon, travelling through clouds and summoning rain, an invincible physical body. In this world and era, countless men dream of slaying dragons. Li Mu Yang has always lived a hard life.

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Yi Chen never asked to transmigrate into a cultivation world, but he still ended up here. However, the good part was that he was granted a system which came with an Innate ability.The ability to check the status of others!Even though it was only Level 1 for now, he had decided to make the best use of it by collecting enough money and leaving the town to find where the cultivators were and join a sect… until a certain young lady decided to choose him on that particular day.'Wait, why did Miss Yu choose me? I’m not even handsome!'Glancing at her status, he gawked.‘What?! She's going to be the phoenix empress...? Great god...I can't even run away then,'Accepting his fate, Yi Chen got married.What he didn't know was that this marriage would become the spark that would make him go on a journey where he would go through countless crises, jump several realms, fight numerous cultivators, slay innumerable beasts and explore all corners of this world of cultivation.Follow Yi Chen as he stumbles, complains, and somehow survives everything this cultivation world throws at him._________“One day, even you might get transmigrated here, like me. So read this novel carefully… it might just save your life!” – Yi Chen__________

Zhang Qiu is an archaeology undergraduate. One month ago, he went to Qinling Mountains with a group of archaeologist doctorate students led by Prof. Fang, to study the newly discovered ancient tomb. While the people were excited to open the tomb, Zhang Qiu was pushed back, and accidentally fell into an opening. Before he fainted, he saw a pair of red eyes staring at him. When woke up, he discovered that he was deflowered! QAQ he remembered the deeds and often dreamed of it.

When I became a rich young master, I had to enjoy it.