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Stacking Passives to Survive!

After transmigrating into a high-martial arts world where everyone was built like an elite athlete, Chen Kuang also obtained a golden finger, a cheat ability that refreshes daily, allowing him to stack passive skills. He figured he should keep a low profile and grow steadily while lying low... But the world had other plans. People just wouldn’t stop treating him inhumanely and so his passives kept piling up. [Flesh Reishi]: Your flesh is nearly infinitely regenerative and rivals celestial treasures, consuming it can prolong life and cure ailments. [Sword Heart]: You possess an innate, enlightened sword heart, when a blade is in your hand, it becomes an extension of your will. [Fortune in Misfortune]: Every calamity you survive grants you a corresponding blessing. [Heavenly Demon Mimicry]: Any technique used against you can be instantly replicated as your own. [Celestial Visage]: Your handsomeness rivals that of the divine. This year... The future empress who would dominate the world was still a helpless orphaned brat, tucked under Chen Kuang’s arm as he fled. The revered "Benevolent Immortal" faced his trolley problem and was forever burdened with an inescapable heart demon. The undying demonic sovereign was just a timid little maid serving a courtesan. The White Dragon True Monarch, who would later slaughter his way through the demon race, was still nothing more than a drifting piece of frayed rope. And Chen Kuang, then a death-row convict, set the chaotic world ablaze, starting with a single torch.
ExoEight_ · 164.4k Views

Seeding Civilization and Waifus in Another World

Civilization died a thousand years ago, and all men with it. Now, the first man in a millennium arrives in a world of stone-age women. A virgin nerd with god-tier fertility, Caio was sent to that planet with two missions. To bring fertility to the land. To rekindle the fire of civilization. The ones who sent him gave him the tools he will need. But his success depends entirely on him and him alone. The scattered tribes, who clung to life during those centuries through the miracle of parthenogenesis, will covet him. Some will want to guard him. Some, to seduce him. To use him, to manipulate him. Some will try to kill him. And yet, some will truly love him. The System offers him power, but to wield it, he needs the people around him. Rituals of shared bodies to bring power to crops, to cleanse polluted land. Sex rituals to empower entire armies. But only if the women truly want him. Only true desire and feelings allow vital energy to be harvested through sexual activities. Harem? Yes. Politics? Absolutely. R18? Without apologies. 4X strategy gameplay? We live and die for that. In this unforgiving world that is trying to be reborn from its ashes, only the literal power of love can reclaim the land and forge a new civilization. *** Reading The Signs: R18+: mild vanilla stuff R18++: all-in smut R18+++: we're stepping into some kink territory here G+: mild gore G++: someone's limb just flew off G+++: holy shit, what the fuck am I reading? Some chapters might have a combination of smut and gore, skip those if that's too strong for you.
Callisynth · 3.3k Views

Oh God, I Woke Up In Warhammer 40k

Ajax expected oblivion. Instead, he woke up in the worst place imaginable—the grimdark nightmare of Warhammer 40k. Reborn in a stranger’s body at the height of the Great Crusade, Ajax discovers he has been bound to an ancient metaphysical construct calling itself the Anathema System, and branded a perpetual with a destiny he never asked for. Survival alone would be a miracle, but the System has other plans: it demands he save the Imperium of Man. Thrown into the ranks of the legendary Geno Five-Two Chiliad, Ajax must navigate a world where betrayal is common, trust is scarce, and even victory is paid for in blood. Haunted by violent soul-death, torn between his past life and the memories of the body he now inhabits, and stalked by the hidden agendas of gods and monsters, he begins to uncover a conspiracy festering within the very Legion sworn to humanity’s glory. Every step forward brings him deeper into the Great Crusade’s shadowed underbelly—where the wrong choice could doom entire worlds. Yet beneath the crushing weight of destiny, Ajax refuses to break. As he pushes the limits of his system, forges bonds with warriors born for war, and confronts ancient powers older than the Imperium itself, one truth becomes clear: the galaxy is burning, the future is dying, and hope is a rare and precious thing. If Ajax is going to survive—let alone change anything—he’ll have to rewrite the rules of the Great Game itself. Author’s Note: This is my first project of any note. I enjoy the 40k setting and hoped to bring that joy to others. I am looking for feedback, good or bad, so I can improve as writer. Thank you for reading
ClumsyQuill · 7.6k Views

Primordial SpaceTime System: Transmigrated Into A Primal World

Congratulations! You ate the 5,000 years old Frostnatal fruit. You have awakened the Sight of Time! With the eyes, you can penetrate time and space to see what is happening million miles away, understand any cultivation technique and see their weaknesses! Congratulations! You killed 10,000 Golden Immortals! You have comprehended and successfully stepped into the Law of Time and Space! Congratulations! You have absorbed the world essence and successfully awakened the Primordial SpaceTime body! *** Emma never expected her life to turn out the way it is. A moment ago she just closed up from work to head home to her husband. On arrival she was shocked to walk in on her newly wedded husband and her younger sister in the act. Anger, Pain, Betrayal. All of them crashed into her in waves. She couldn't speak, she couldn't breath, she couldn't think. The only thing she did was turn and ran. Ran back into her car and speed off. Tears filled her eyes whilst the scene she just saw refused to leave her head, unaware that she was speeding too fast until she crashed onto a building, dying at the spot. At the last moment, her soul left her body and drifted worlds before diving into the body of a sickly eixteen year old pretty girl who was on the verge of dying. "Am I dead? Is this hell? But it feels... not like it?" Just then a voice rang in her head "Congratulations! You just awakened the Primordial SpaceTime System of ages!"
SAINT_HEAVEN · 9.7k Views

Dual Cultivation: Gathering SSS-Rank Wives in the Cultivation World

« MATURE CONTENT » I was supposed to check my stats. Instead, I checked my sins. One scroll through the system notifications and I realized I’d made the dumbest, hottest, most catastrophic mistake in cultivation history: [Heir Conception Confirmed: All three blessed wives have been Impregnanted.] [Gestation: 3 months. Offspring inherit 50% divine bloodline + maternal elemental affinities.] [Legacy Skill Unlocked: Imperial Seed – Children born at Core Formation minimum. Twins/Triplets chance +70%.] Translation? I bred the maid who poisoned me, the archer who swore she’d never kneel, and the ice queen who hadn’t even been kissed… in one night. Now they’re all carrying little demigods—and Heaven just flagged me as Calamity Incarnate. I wanted a quiet moment to breathe. Heaven handed me a countdown. 3… 2… 1… The sky split like a bad promise. Tribulation clouds boiled over the horizon, rings within rings, and every ring had my name carved into it. Lightning didn’t just flash—it wrote scripture across the firmament, every stroke a sentence: Zhao Tianlong, Calamity Incarnate. And behind me, three heartbeats answered in perfect sync. "Husband, stand back; you should save your energy to fight us in bed..." I glanced at the notifications again, just to suffer. [Heaven’s Will: Surveillance Active. Concealment: Impossible.] [Designation: Catastrophe-Grade Variable. Tribulation: Immediate.] [Bonus Condition Detected: Three Heroines Pregnant. Difficulty Multiplier: x10.] [Note: Heaven disapproves of speedrunning destiny via breeding.] "H-husband, why is the sky thundering..." "The clouds seem to be darkening with concentrated Qi." "It's like it is spreading across the land to take you on, Tianlong." I almost laughed. Almost. My naive wives, they can’t see how the clouds look beautiful, like a beautiful woman. "Hah… I make fountains out of heavenly beauties with my thing," I spat, a chuckle forming while getting disgusted, cute, lovely glares from my heavenly wives. "So if even Heaven itself dares to spread her legs at me, all she’ll do is scream louder," I said, lifting my middle finger towards the sky with a grin that almost ruined my hot husband image in front of my wives. "Tch, perverted bastard... I will just fight." "Ahem, yes, standing beside him might corrupt me." "H-husband... I-I will go fight too... you are embarrassing me..." They stepped beside me—left, right, and one half a pace ahead. Unaware that their sway of hips and jiggles of melons were too distracting. "...." I could only look at three of my beauties, thinking how they are different than last night, but again it appears I might have to corrupt them more. "So, shall we begin the journey of Dual Cultivation?" No NTR, No Yuri
Idiocrat · 519.4k Views