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 Altar of the Heavens:
 Available number of sacrifices: 1 (one sacrifice per 10 luck points)
 Luck points: 12
 Personal Items: None
 "Sure enough, luck points have increased." Canaan returned home, and immediately opened the golden finger impatiently.
 "I didn't expect to add 5 points just by giving the protagonist two boxes of chocolates."
 "Is it just because of the intersection with the protagonist? Or is it some other reason?" Canaan was a little puzzled, but he had some ideas about how to earn luck points.
 "It seems that we need to continue to contact Harry Potter in the future to earn more luck points." Canaan pondered for a while.
 Looking at the altar in his mind, the 12 points of luck can be sacrificed once. The last sacrifice was a small amount of pounds, which was obtained by Xiao Nei.
 What offering will you use this time?
 Since it is called the Altar of the Heavens, the sacrificial items must be very important, and who is the sacrifice for? Currency made of paper is not a rare item for those big bosses.
 "Why don't you sacrifice another 40 pounds and see what you can get." Canaan found out a stack of pounds, each with the same denomination as last time, adding up to exactly 40 pounds.
 This time he wanted to see if he would get the same item if he used the same sacrifice.
 "Sacrifice!" He clenched the paper money in his hand.
 no response!
 Canaan, who waited for a few seconds, found that nothing happened, and the scene of the last sacrifice did not appear.
 what reason? Is it the same issue as offering sacrifices? Or is it too little money?
 Canaan took out another wad of brand-new pounds, the amount of which was about 10,000, which was given by his father Lincoln not long ago, saying it was pocket money.
 "Sacrifice!"
 After a few seconds of silence.
 Still no change.
 Unreconciled, Canaan adjusted the amount of the pound and tried several times, but there was still no response from the altar.
 "It should be that the pound has been sacrificed before and cannot be sacrificed again." He guessed.
 "However, this cheat is really bad! Poor UI design! User interaction is even worse!"
 Canaan looked at the chocolate on the desk, which he deducted for himself from the share he gave to the little girl.
 "Why don't you try this, it's probably a rare commodity to get the Heavens and Myriad Worlds!" He picked up a box of chocolates.
 "Sacrifice!"
 In the center of the altar in his mind, a beam of blue light shot up into the sky, and the chocolate in his hand disappeared.
 "Ding! Tears of the Goddess *1 extracted!"
 Haha, it worked!
 Altar of the Heavens:
 The number of sacrifices that can be made: 0 (one sacrifice per 10 luck points)
 Luck points: 2
 Personal Items: Tears of the Goddess*1 (a drop of tears from an unknown foodie goddess in Valoran, the effect is unknown, edible) [extractable]
 "Luck point is 10 points less, the tears of the goddess?"
 "extract!"
 Canaan looked at the thumb-sized crystal bottle in his hand. A drop of light blue liquid glowed faintly, which was very beautiful.
 Although I don’t know who this foodie goddess is, this continent of Valoran is indeed the official background continent of the League of Legends game I played in my previous life, and the Tears of the Goddess is still a piece of equipment in the game. It seems to increase mana and then passive skills Can increase mana cap.
 "Anyway, let's try it first." He pulled out the crystal bottle and drank the blue liquid in one gulp.
 "Oh! It's so cold!"
 "Cool!"
 The heart-warming coolness instantly spread to the whole body through the throat, followed by a burst of extreme comfort.
 "what!"
 Canaan couldn't help crying out, his whole body was twitching, and he collapsed on the chair.
 "Fortunately, my parents are not at home."
 "It's so comfortable, it feels like the soul has been purified.
 call..."
 Canaan got up from the chair, took a deep breath, and felt that there seemed to be more energy in his body.
 Is this mana, or magic power?
 "But this thing seems out of control!" He tried to mobilize this energy, but there was no response.
 "Should need some method, such as a spell or something." He guessed.
 Canaan came back to his senses and found that apart from a lot of sweat, his long clothes and johns were all wet.
 "Huh! Go take a shower!"
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 A week passed quickly, and Canaan's new admission procedures have been completed. However, this semester is coming to an end, which means that he only needs to attend a few days of classes, and there will be another winter vacation.
 "I envy you, son, there are so many holidays." Lincoln said while eating delicious food at dinner.
 "Clinton Elementary School is the best elementary school in this area. You have to study hard. However, as soon as you heard that you were enrolled, the principal immediately said that the tuition fee will be waived. If you enroll, you will get a scholarship." Mother Helen said.
 "Awesome! Just as good as your father when he was a child." Lincoln said without blushing.
 Canaan was used to his father's thick skin, glanced at Lincoln, and took a sip of milk expressionlessly.
 "Mom, can I leave this endless bread for Harry? He said he likes your bread the most."
 "Of course it's okay, this poor child, remember to bring some extra points for Dali, even though he's a bit naughty." Helen responded.
 Through these few days of hard work, the Canaan family successfully established diplomatic relations with the Dursleys. The Lincoln couple also learned about Harry Potter's tragic life experience through Canaan, and they cared more about the child.
 Although I don't understand the unreasonable approach of the Dursleys, they are Harry's only relatives after all. As outsiders, the Lincolns had no choice but to give Harry extra care and help.
 "Canaan, when is Harry's birthday? We can hold a birthday party for him then." Lincoln asked after thinking about it. He was also thinking about how to give Harry more care.
 "It should be in August or September, I will pay attention." Canaan remembered that in the movie, it seemed that after Hagrid celebrated Harry's birthday, it was not long before the first day of Hogwarts on September 1st. It's still early.
 "Well, okay, this child is too pitiful, you usually care more about it." Lincoln said.
 "Okay, Dad." Canaan responded. The source of the current luck point seems to be related to Harry, which is enough for him to treat it carefully.
 On January 15th, which happened to be the Chinese New Year, Canaan was going to invite Harry to his home as a guest, and he wanted to entertain him with hot pot.
 On this day, he came early to Chinatown, the Chinese gathering place in London, and bought a large package of ingredients. Considering that some people can't eat spicy food, he prepared extra-large Yuanyang hotpot.
 Sitting on the table, there is a 20-inch mandarin duck hot pot in the middle, about half a meter in diameter, surrounded by fresh ingredients and Canaan's special sauce. One side of the mandarin duck pot is authentic Chongqing spicy pot bottom, and the other side is fresh mushroom ribs pot bottom.
 Four people gathered around the table, and the hot pot in the middle was boiling.
 "Jaan, is this really edible? Is it too much?" Harry looked at the bottom of the boiling bright red spicy pot, swallowed, and said uncertainly, this was the first time he saw this kind of food Law.
 "Don't worry, Harry, this is a Chinese characteristic. If you can't eat too spicy, you can eat the bottom of the pot next to it." Helen explained gently.
 Lincoln beside him also nodded with lingering fear, remembering the fear of being dominated by spicy hot pot when he went to his old father-in-law's house. But he felt that the pot Canaan bought was big enough.
 Canaan poured Harry a glass of Coke, and smiled maliciously, "If you think it's spicy, drink some soda, it's super refreshing!".
 So under the leadership of Pastor Lincoln, everyone prayed for the meal and started.
 "Whoa, it's so spicy." Harry ate a few mouthfuls of mutton with a spicy soup base, sweated profusely, breathed out heavily, and then drank another mouthful of soda.
 "Hi~~~", a long hiccup, Harry's little face turned red when he saw everyone staring at him.
 "Haha, little Harry, don't trust you brother Canaan next time." Lincoln laughed loudly.
 Harry flapped his mouth and nodded in response.
 "Kanaan, don't bully Harry like this next time." Helen said, turning her head to look at Harry again, "Harry, before you leave, bring some bread I baked to your uncle and aunt's family, and your beloved Small cakes to eat."
 "By the way, Canaan, give Harry a set of your Marvel books. You can pass the time when you're bored." Helen continued.
 "Okay, Mom."
 "Is it the book by the 8-year-old genius writer? I saw it in the newspaper. Dali has one, but he never showed it to me. Was it written by Brother Canaan?" Harry's eyes were full of stars Look to Canaan.
 Canaan responded with a smile. Although he has been familiar with the compliments from the people around him for a while, he is still very proud of the adoring eyes from the protagonist.
 "Poor child, it seems that next time I have to talk to your uncle and aunt, it's just too partial." Helen said distressedly.
 "It's okay, Aunt Helen, I'm used to it," Harry replied.
 "Okay, let's eat first. This is the pork ribs at the bottom of the pot. It's very fragrant. Eat less spicy food, it's not good for your stomach." Helen took a large piece of pork ribs for Harry, but she decided to find some time in her heart. Have a nice chat with the Dursleys.
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 This is a story of a traverser learning magic in the Harry Potter world with golden fingers. 
 “Big scoundrel, pay for my pen, and it is forbidden to call me breast name again.” Damenya girl wrote the channel resentfully. 
 “Canaan, quickly get rid of your stinky mouse! Ravenclaw buckles very much!” The bat-like figure roared. 
 Canaan shrugged and said with some helplessness. “Pikachu, come back soon, the professor is almost bald by you!”
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 Who is to judge right from wrong, and who is to judge the good from the bad? In this life, I don’t want any rules, I just want to do whatever my heart desires. The secret lies in the clutches of my hands, watch me domineer. I am Zuo Xiaoduo, and I choose to walk down the unconventional paths.
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 System 003 of the quick transmigration system bureau accidentally bound with a lonely soul. It thought the soul was a poor little girl who knew nothing, but every time she slaps the face, it hurts more and more. 
 … 
 “Host, what did you do, why are they lying on the ground?” 
 “They want to touch the pitiful me! They want to blackmail me! They want my little money!” 
 System: It turns out that the host is a weak chicken. It has to protect the host well then. 
 … 
 “Host, the palace treasury is too big, we can’t carry it, let’s forget it.” 
 Who knew that when it turned around, everything was gone. 
 “Host, why is the treasury missing?” 
 Shang Ling acted cute and pointed to the golds, silvers and jewellery in the space pocket, “Look, they didn’t just go out by themselves.” 
 System: I believed you! 
 “Ah, that’s not right, host, since when did you have a space pocket?” 
 “Always have, you just never ask me.” 
 System: So the clown here is me. 
 … 
 “Host, when did you have a photographic memory.” 
 “I always have it, you don’t?” 
 System: I am not worthy. 
 … 
 “Host, the male lead is dead…” 
 “Host, are you okay with this?” 
 Shang Ling dug the hole vigorously and kicked the male lead into the coffin in the pit. 
 “Men will only affect my progress of getting rich.” 
 “The most important thing to avoid if I want to get rich is emotion! Emotion is the number one taboo that will affect me from getting rich. Without a man in my heart, getting rich is naturally the goal!” 
 The MC is an emotionless woman. She wholeheartedly makes money and works for her goal. She is the most active in fights, never loses in group fights, has a lot of unreasonable plans, will abuse and beats scumbags, and does not forget to take advantage of the situation to loot money from each plane.
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 Xia Ming, a university student who just graduated, accidentally got hold of a system. Xia Ming became powerful! Medical skills? OK, I don’t have the skills. But on the following day, even the highly skilled doctors couldn’t be compared to him.
 Force? OK, I’m not your match today but on the following day, even the Great Master would have to concede defeat.
 Basketball? OK, I’m a fusion of the world, the strongest basketball star, would I be afraid of you?
 Wife, that is even better. I have a beautiful President Lin, and a Missy who is like a rose. Each of them is beautiful, how are you going to compare to me? … … You guys spent a hard time learning skills, acting but I am different.
 I have an Almighty System, what skills do I not have? As long as I’m willing, even the celestial beings cannot stop me. With Xia Ming’s words: “As long as the system is in my hands, the whole world is under my control.” I am Xia Ming, I speak for myself.
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 Our MC dies from an accidental electrocution and ends up inhabiting the body of a young prince in another world, his new profession being the Necromancer he chose in the game he was playing before his untimely demise. However, things are not what they seem – including his own Necromancy skills!
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 The strongest man of the cultivation world, Yu Hua had sent the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord, Chi Hou to cultivate. After cultivating, Chi Hou was unrivaled for hundreds of thousands of years. However, he was ridiculed by the Demon Lord to be a bachelor who is as old as bone ashes and a fossil grade single dog. Not to even mention a girl, he doesn’t even have a little sister. In order to reverse the game, Chi Hou decided to kidnap the Demon Lord’s precious sister and turn her into his own little sister. He’ll first save her, then raise her, teach her magic, feed her dinner, tell her bedtime stories, and give her rare treasures. Like this, he’ll be the perfect brother. She won’t even remember her real brother.
 Little sister: “What does this pervert who pulls me up every night to tell me ghost stories want to do? Cultivating to become a celestial is too hard, I want to go back to Earth!”
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 B city is a huge iron city. A restaurant owner Zhang lives in a remote corner of the city. He’s been here for three years, but nothing exciting happened. Yes, he got a system, but it seems useless. The tasks he got were easy, like walking the dog, growing vegetables, cleaning the house, etc. And the credit he got from the task was of no use. So what’s the meaning of his coming to this mist world?
 Days passed by. He did not notice that his vegetables had turned into spiritual herbs while his dog turned out to be the Kylin Saint. So his credit is not the system but his dog?
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 The Revered Master, Yu Yan, known as the number one in the cultivation world, waited for sixteen thousand years, and finally took in a disciple. He taught her carefully, and took care of her diligently. He watched her as she slowly grew stronger as she comprehended the laws, and just as she was about to soar into prominence… she died!
 Hence, he once again took in another disciple, carefully taught her, diligently took care of her, and then… she died again!
 Thus, he took in another disciple, and not long after… she still died!
 Yu Yan: …
 Disciple: …
 (Why do I always get picked up by the same person every time I reincarnate? Haaaa…)
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 Ye Liang passed through. Naruto? It seems to be! As a diehard fan of Hokage, Ye Liang felt an immense honor. 
 Shenra Tianzheng? mine! Nine Tails? mine! It’s all mine! Only children make choices, I want all of Ye Liang!
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 Do you want to be a stunning beauty? He can help you! Want to be healthy? He can help you! Do you want to be victorious again? He can help you! Want to have boys and girls? He can help you! With medicine in hand, I have the world! Hardcore group: 246591636
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 My whole life, all I wanted was power.
 I churned the world into rivers of blood and eventually gained the title, “Demon Lord of Strength”. However, all this became useless when I lost to a party of heroes.
 But what can a loser say? As I laid dying, I was forced to listen to the hero’s gibberish:
 “If you are born again, I hope that you will live a kind life!”
 But huh? When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the past.
 “What do I have to do to live a kind life?”
 This is the beginning of an ex-Demon Lord’s journey to live a kind
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 “Ding, I picked up the broken samurai sword and obtained the supremely fast sword Yunya.” 
 “Ding, I picked up the Kaido Reward Order, and got armed and domineering.” 
 “Ding, I picked up the devil fruit’s stubble core, and gained control of lightning without sequelae.” 
 ………… 
 It’s impossible to beat the Tianlongren to find the big secret treasure. It has nothing to do with me. I just want to pick up trash and maintain my life. 
 This way, I threaten the Four Emperors to throw trash and force the Three Generals to make trash. The porter looks at the scared Denon 
 “Actually, I have nothing malicious, I just want to pick up some rubbish.” 
 Follow Nighteye and be the clean king of One Piece world together!
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 Some people transmigrate into Emperors, others become wangye.
 They live in luxury; their hands covering the Heavens.
 Some people transmigrate into shizuns, or sect leaders.
 They would have the respect of all, their powers supernatural.
 Some unlucky souls become villains, but even with their terrible reputations they would still have enough power to summon rain from the sky, maybe even manage to kill off the protagonist.
 But Li Changtian, a stand up young man from a good family, who died on the battlefield protecting someone, widened his eyes.
 He! Transmigrated!
 Into a person everyone wanted dead, with an unabsolvable crime!
 Li Changtian: “??? Wait wait, did something go wrong somewhere?”
 The magistrate of the Imperial Justice Bureau, Yan Shu, who hated injustice more than anything in the world had just stepped onto his head and said in an ice cold voice: “A life for a life.”
 Li Changtian: “&amp;%%%￥&amp;￥#@”
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