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Reborn as the Useless Young Master:I Awaken the Primordial Body

In a world where cultivation is hidden beneath modern society, power has a limit. Or so they believe. The strongest known realm is the **Saint Realm** the peak of all existence in the mortal world. Beyond it? Myths. Legends. Lies told by ancient ruins. But Su Chen knows the truth. Because he came from beyond it. --- “I didn’t fall… I was sent back.” Once a peak cultivator who stood above countless realms, Su Chen was betrayed at the height of his power and torn apart by forces that feared what he would become. He should have died. Instead He awakens in the body of a useless young master. Weak. Disgraced. The heir of a declining hidden cultivation family. A man everyone looks down on. --- “…Pathetic.” That’s what he thought at first. Until he looked deeper. Until he saw what was hidden beneath this fragile body An existence that should not be born in this era. The Ancient Primordial Body. A physique that doesn’t follow cultivation rules. It breaks them. --- “Saint Realm?” Su Chen laughed softly. “That’s not even the beginning.” --- In a single night, he crosses realms others spend decades chasing. In silence, he crushes assassins stronger than himself. In the shadows, he begins to rewrite the limits of the world itself. But power is never without consequence. Because the moment he changes The world starts to notice. And so does she. “You’re mine now.” Lin Yanyan. A cold, dominant CEO feared in the business world. A woman who built her empire through sheer will. No cultivation. No backing from hidden families. Yet she stands above countless elites. Their marriage was supposed to be a contract. A transaction. A formality. But something changed. --- “You’re hiding something,” she said, her eyes locking onto his. “And I don’t let go of what belongs to me.” --- She doesn’t fear his power. She doesn’t question his secrets. Instead She steps closer. “Then show me,” she whispers. “Or I’ll tear it out myself.” As hidden forces emerge… As ancient realms beyond the Saint level begin to stir… As the truth of the cultivation system starts to crack… One man walks a path that doesn’t belong to this world. And one woman refuses to let him walk it alone. “I don’t care what you become,” Lin Yanyan said softly. Her hand tightened against his chest. “God… monster… or something worse.” A pause. Then a smile. “As long as you’re mine.” And Su Chen? He only looked down at her calmly. “Then don’t fall behind.”
Rimuruq · 981 Views

Road to be the Best Chess Player in the World!

Author's note: 1. Hey, everyone! Thank you for supporting my story! I have written a new one with the hope of getting a contract for that story as well, the title is 'The Rise of the Iron Wall!'. It is a football story, so if you like, please give your support by adding it to your collection and giving your power stone to that story! Thanks! 2. 150 Power stones: 2 extra chapters! 20 Golden tickets: 4 extra chapters! Gifts: Depending on what kind of gift, I will spread the extra chapters across the weeks. Hey, everyone! Please, help me stay motivated by keep sending me your power stones and golden tickets! There will always be extra chapters when we cross the threshold that I set. Thank you very much! -0- Chess players have no future in Indonesia! That was what Adrian Sheva, a 17-year-old boy from the most crowded district in Jakarta, said to convince himself that delving into the chess world would be a waste of time. He didn't even bat his eyes after getting the system that would help him become the best chess player in the world. No, it is better to work in a food stall and earn money honestly. However, it seems that the people around him disagree. They all see the talent hidden in Sheva - although Sheva himself insists that it all comes from the system - and force him to go deeper into this world. As he accumulates more experiences, playing more tournaments, making new friends, and fighting against new rivals from other countries, and winning some glories for his country, slowly but surely, this game starts to grow on him. Until in the end, he finally looks back at his journey from the bottom, Sheva cannot help but smile and say, "Oh, well... It seems that this game is not as bad as I thought..."
Federixo_01 · 1.1m Views

I Died And Woke Up In The Ocean Emperor's World

Decades ago, in the great Kingdom of Oceania, a sacred law ruled over the throne. Before a new ruler could ascend, the reigning Emperor had to surrender the throne willingly. When age finally claimed him, he would step down peacefully and embrace death with honor. That was the tradition.That was the law. Until he changed everything. Emperor Azarus… A ruthless merman feared across the oceans. His body glowed both day and night, powerful and perfectly built. Handsome was an understatement; his presence alone commanded fear and admiration. Yet beneath that divine beauty lived a heart without mercy,Cold,Heartless and Unforgiving. How did he claim a throne that was never meant to be taken by force?Let history take us back thousands of years. Before Azarus ruled Oceania, the crown belonged to his elder brother, Emperor Sabirna. Unlike Azarus, Sabirna was beloved by his people. He was young, strong, and ruled wisely. The kingdom flourished under his reign, and nothing suggested his rule would end anytime soon. But it did.History tells a dark story — one whispered rather than spoken aloud. Azarus betrayed his own brother.He captured Sabirna and bound him in the deepest part of Oceania Hell, a cursed abyss no soul had ever escaped. There were no witnesses, no farewell, and no mercy. Soon after, the records declared that Emperor Sabrina was dead. And just like that, Azarus ascended the throne. From that day forward, the oceans bowed to one ruler alone…Emperor Azarus. Centuries passed under his merciless reign. Until she appeared.Far above the ocean, in Seoul, South Korea, lived a young human girl named Marimar. Beautiful, yet burdened by a life filled with mysterious suffering. Every day felt heavier than the last, and hope slowly slipped through her fingers. Tired of fighting battles no one could see, Marimar made a decision. Tonight, everything will end.Standing before the vast ocean, she believed that if she jumped, her pain would finally disappear. Without hesitation, she stepped forward and let the waves swallow her whole. But death did not claim her.Instead, Marimar opened her eyes at the deepest part of the ocean… inside the hidden Kingdom of Oceania. A world she never knew existed.A world ruled by the feared and ruthless Emperor himself—Azarus. What happens when a human girl is brought before a king who shows no mercy? How will she survive in a kingdom where she does not belong… where she has no tail? And perhaps the greatest question of all. Is Emperor Sabirna truly dead…or has history been lying all along?
Favourite_Jane · 12.5k Views

Evolution: From Calamity To Accursed Calamity

A realm was formed when two different universes were connected. A realm that spanned for dozens of galaxies in diameter. In time chaos, death and disorder spread through the whole realm, and from these mentioned elements came a completely new race of beings, which the lifeforms of the two universes termed as calamity. Most were as savage, unintelligent in nature but there were some, stronger ones who were born with sentience, intelligence! The calamities hated it as their home was ravaged by war and their kind was hunted because of greed, as they were seen as nothing but resources by the outsiders to either consume or tame! However, despite of everything, they couldn't do anything, as if they had a few strongs, than the outsiders had many on many strongs. The massive realm had become the main focus of all the main powers of the two universes. it had become a main ground where three different powers fought on a daily basis in every corner of the realm. Every day there were Divine Entities that fell to their doom, but every day there were also many how ascended to The opportunities and the resources were abundant, along with the dangers and death that came hand in hand with them. Meanwhile, in such an environment, a weak calamity was born in some far corner of the realm, away from the real dangers, yet still not, because even though, he had sentience, he was born weak and ignorant. Only born with the superficial knowledge: that his kind was hunted, and he should get stronger as soon as possible if he wants to survive in this realm, and not become nourishment for someone else. Nonetheless, though born weakest as a rank 1 calamity, he had something special that not many had. An absurdly and illogically strong ability, another absurdly strong ability and another strong ability. However, it was still unknown, if these abilities were even strong enough to make him survive, let alone make him strong, stronger than anybody else, or perhaps strong enough to make him climb to the top. [Note: The MC is indeed born with strong abilities, however that doesn't mean those abilities will make him insanely stronger from the start! No, instead to become strong and peerless, he would have to work for it, and suffer for it! Only then would he be worthy enough to be called ] ... *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** ***
Ainzzol · 8.8k Views