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The Prehistoric System in the world of Fantasy

Book 1 of the Codex System Series. ***** In the fantasy world of Terra, people are divided into two kinds: Those who have mana and those who don’t. The registered mana users are called hunters, and the ones without the mana are called plainfolk. Lin Fang, unfortunately, has been the latter since birth. But his misfortune didn’t end there. After his father’s sudden demise, his mother remarried, leaving him and his sister in the hands of his grandmother. But later, his grandmother also passed away, and his sister moved abroad, leaving him all alone at just 16. All he had left was a struggling pet shop and his late father's unfulfilled dream of making it thrive. Fifteen years later, Lin Fang is drowning in debt, betrayed by his unfaithful wife, and addicted to alcohol. His life has hit rock bottom. Filled with many regrets, he jumped into the river to escape this suffering. But when he did, he neither died nor ended up in the hospital. Instead, he found himself regressing 7 years into the past, with a mysterious Prehistoric system activated by a pendant he had carried since birth. Now, with the power to command monsters and carrying the knowledge of the future, Lin Fang set out to redo his life, whether it is becoming the strongest tamer to control prehistoric monsters, getting his true love he had walked away from before, or becoming the richest businessman. **** Do comment and give power stones or golden tickets to support the author. For further support: patreon.com/snowstar For discussions about the novel or hints of future arcs and spoilers, Join the Discord server: https://discord.gg/9pw6NBJD
RisingSun · 120.1k Views

The Shadow of Immortality

The sensation was fleeting yet sharp—a sudden and terrifying void where my past should have been. A beautiful face I once loved... now just grains of sand slipping through my fingers. All I had left was my name: Clark. This oblivion was nothing like sleep; it was drowning. I had just broken the surface, gasping for air. My head throbbed with a dull ache. I wore rusty armor, heavy and cold. I forced my eyes open to a small campsite—and the first thing I saw was him. A man. Something deep in my gut twisted with unease. He sat beside a faint fire, staring at the stars. A cold breeze rustled through the trees, but it couldn't mask the pungent smell hanging in the air: blood. Beside me lay a corpse—mutilated, unrecognizable. Friend or foe? I didn't know. The man glanced toward me. His voice was disturbingly calm: "Don't bother reaching for that sword. I didn't kill him. Found him like this with an empty bottle." Ignoring the dizziness, I pushed myself up, my hand still gripping the sword's hilt. My voice came out as a harsh rasp: "Who are you? What is this place?" He didn't even flinch: "Name's Jin. I woke up in a field of corpses. You were the only other thing still breathing. So I dragged you here." He paused, his cool demeanor cracking for a moment: "I was hoping you'd have answers. About me. About any of this." His words froze me: "What do you mean, 'about you'?" He looked down, weighed down by the words: "I don't know. I've lost... everything. All I have left is instinct. The need to survive. That's it." I hesitated, then slowly sat near the fire, keeping my distance: "I don't trust you. But... I'm in the same damned situation. I don't know who I am either." Enjoy reading it!
diodaa · 112.8k Views

I’m Just a Farmer, But I Have an Infinite Energy System

They called it the moment his life was ruined. But Kell Feldren knew better. Before the nobles of the Rose Thrown household, Kell stood tall as his fate was decided. This was the Class Awakening Ceremony—the day when talent was judged, futures were sealed, and failures were cast aside without mercy. A knight-in-training who had finally reached his eighteenth year, Kell was at last deemed worthy of standing here. He placed his hand on the crystal. It flared brightly—then dimmed. Class: Farmer. For a single heartbeat, the hall fell silent. Then laughter erupted. Sharp. Mocking. Absolute. A farmer was the weakest class known to mankind, scorned by warriors and mages alike. A class meant to till soil and break under the sun, not wield steel or chase glory. To the Rose Thrown household, it was an embarrassment they would not tolerate. Kell was expelled immediately. But humiliation alone was not enough. The nobles declared his years of training a debt—food, lodging, instruction—every kindness tallied and twisted. Repayment was demanded with one hundred percent interest, a sentence disguised as a contract meant to crush him. Cast out with nothing but dust on his boots and chains around his future, Kell returned to his village. Yet there was no panic in his eyes. No despair in his heart. Because on the night of his eighteenth birthday, Kell realized a truth the world could not see. He had died once before. And death had left him a gift. [Infinite Energy System — Activated.] The class they mocked no longer mattered. With endless stamina and boundless energy, even the humblest labor became a path to power. Where others collapsed, Kell endured. Where land lay barren, life answered his call. Kell Feldren stepped into the fields and began cultivating more than crops. This is the story of a farmer who outgrew the world that rejected him, of a village raised from obscurity, and of how those who declared his life ruined would one day kneel— before the king they helped create.
Eryndor_Quill · 658 Views

Eternal Emperor's Path to Ascension

(Chapters 1 to 40 are being edited right now) (Note: Reading Prologue is not necessary, hence why it's an Auxiliary Chapter) The Path to Immortality is elusive, and everyone wants to achieve it even if there's only a glimmer of hope. Tian Yongheng is a person who regained his past life memories after his family was brutally slaughtered. His extreme fear of death and desire to be undying have forced him to step onto this dangerous path of Immortal Cultivation. He is not a Chosen One who is the favored son of heavens, nor is he the reincarnation of a Great Emperor. Armed with a unique system of unknown origins and his obsession with immortality, he sets forth to carve a way of his own in this world where fate toys with one's very existence itself and cosmic horror-like beings devour universes for fun. However, can he really touch the illusory, eternal and ethereal Immortal Dao that is everlasting and everchanging? Will he ever be able to reach the end of this grand path to eternity, establishing himself as a myth and beyond? or will he also drown in the long river of history just like many others? ------- The background settings and world building of this story are greatly inspired by Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years. the main characters are also pretty similar, so if you like stories where the MC is a hidden powerhouse who, despite being hidden, is still known across the world, then you can give it a try. Please be patient while reading, as this is my first time writing a novel and don't hesitate to point out any mistakes I do in the comments. Also, I'm not a native of China, so there are probably going to be a lot of mistakes in names and history and stuff, please bear with it. Note: English is not my first language and the cover image is not mine.
DaoUltimateSage · 1.3m Views