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The Nameless Wheel

"It's time for you to discover the world." Said my beloved Admiral, exhaustion plastered all over her face. Outwardly, I looked like a young man burdened by the weight of an uncertain future. Inwardly, I was popping party balloons. Hell yeah. My efforts finally paid off. Ten years on that ship. Ten years of saltwater, sword drills, and absolutely zero privacy. I had a plan. Land on a domain, find someone who knows about the runes I’d been sitting on since childhood, eat something that wasn’t fish, and live my life at a perfectly reasonable pace. Step one: nailed it. Landed on a human domain. Beautiful place. Dirt roads and everything. Step two: also nailed it. Found someone to engrave the runes. Took a while. The fortune teller laughed at me for three straight minutes before agreeing, but it was expensive. Step three: almost died. Which, admittedly, was not part of the plan. And then the world reset. Rolled back as if nothing had happened. Nobody remembered a thing. Apparently, I wasn’t supposed to remember either. Something was wrong. The reset didn’t just rewind a little. It dragged everything back, years back. Far enough that I shouldn’t even be here yet. And yet… here I am. Stuck at the beginning of a story that’s already ended once. Watching a world full of people happily living their first lives while I’m fairly certain this isn’t mine. The sensible move would be to lie low. Stay hidden. Let fate, or destiny, or whatever bureaucratic nonsense runs this universe, sort itself out. I tried that. It was taking way too long. So, new plan. Somewhere out there is the one behind this reset. The real culprit. The one pulling the strings. The one who probably has a tragic backstory and a brooding personality to match. First things first, Let’s go find them.
StagKing · 3.6k Views

Rise of a clan: Cultivation with incarnations

The cultivation world is cruel and ruthless, with powerful forces falling left and right under the yoke of the strongest. A system established millions of years ago... Can the Qing clan, a small clan from a minor realm, with only exceptional luck and a powerful lineage, break the system established since ancient times? Can Qing Xuanling, a mere full-root spiritual cultivator, the worst talent in the cultivation world, lead her clan to the top while protecting what she loves, or will she be lost in the sea of ​​blood hidden at the very foundation of the world she lives in? * * * * This is a slow-paced clan cultivation novel with a Yuri twist. Don't expect a fast pace or for the protagonist, Qing Xuanling, to be the undisputed pillar of the Qing clan. I've never liked that. What's the point of a clan if it's only sustained by the protagonist? This clan is full of dragons and phoenixes, where our protagonist will somehow stand out with her wit and talent. Please support this novel a lot. I'll be posting a patreon starting around chapter ten or maybe fifteen, so please support it. Whether I continue this novel or not depends on it~ -------------------------- This is my Patreon, please support it! There are up to ten chapters available in advance! By the way, this novel is also available on Royal Road. https://patreon.com/Raven_Feather?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink
featherraven17 · 73.1k Views