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BTTH:Battle Through the Heavens: I Possess Five Qi-Absorbing Mansions

Xiao Yuan, born unable to cultivate Dou Qi, transmigrates into the Dou Qi Continent. From a fragment of the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor’s Jade, he obtains a mysterious scroll. Recorded within is an ancient cultivation method that condenses five Qi-Absorbing Mansions from the five internal organs. From that moment on, his legendary life begins. Hun Tiandi: Who would have thought? From the Xiao Clan, known for producing nothing but failures, emerged not just one but two Dou Emperors—each fiercer than the last! Xiao Yan: Insult my third brother? You are courting death! My third brother is truth itself, my third brother is the law itself. I raise the banner for him—he is invincible! Not only can he refine Heavenly Flames with his bare hands, but also crush Heaven-rank Dou Techniques with his fists! Wait… Third Brother, are all these women… your wives?! Ya Fei: Xiao Yuan is the true genius! Nalan Yanran: If I had known, I never would have broken the engagement! Xiao Yu: You… you even taught Dou Techniques by hand and leg?! Little Doctor Fairy: Is this really how you suppressed my Calamity Poison Body?! Yun Yun: You had better truly not have seen anything! Queen Medusa: When I evolved just now… were you peeking?! Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Albino1 Battle Through the Heavens Btth
Albino1 · 544.7k Views

Everyone Thinks I’m OP But I’m Not

Ethan Ward never expected to die on a rainy roadside, bleeding out after shielding a terrified mother and her little girl from a knife-wielding killer. His final memory was of sirens in the distance… and the warm, grateful grip of the child he saved. Then he opened his eyes in another world. A world he recognized instantly the brutal fantasy game he once played, filled with monsters, towers, dungeons, and gods. Except he wasn’t reborn as a hero, or a warrior, or even a villager. He was reborn as a teacher. A normal, powerless teacher… …with only one “gift” from the gods: A Divine Aura. A terrifying, overwhelming presence that makes even seasoned warriors tremble. No strength. No skills. No combat talent. Only aura. To survive, Ethan hides the truth. The world thinks he is an ancient monster in human skin, a living calamity disguised as a gentle instructor. Even the strongest knights bow their heads around him. And Ethan? He just wants a quiet, peaceful life. But peace is impossible. Because the aura that protects him also attracts danger—cultists, divine beasts, forgotten spirits, and the eyes of gods. And when he discovers a forbidden grimoire that teaches him to forge ghosts from sacrificed souls, Ethan is forced to walk a path he never wanted: A path of secrets. A path of survival. A path of becoming what the world already believes him to be. A legend. A threat. A myth. A teacher whose presence alone shakes kingdoms.
Polymath_Ooo · 2.2k Views

Reborn with the Divine Space: I Can Hear My Traitors' Hearts

Title: The Ghost General’s Sovereign Wife: My Divine Space is a Slaughterhouse [Mind-Reading] [Ruthless MC] [Kingdom Building] [Hidden Identity] In her first life, Lin Xia was the "Sickly First Miss"—a stepping stone for her ambitious fiancé and a tragic victim of her sister's poison. She died in the mud, her reputation ruined and her family’s legacy stolen. But the Heavens made a mistake. They let her come back. Reborn with the Divine Space—an ancient dimension where a day is a year and the soil grows immortality—Lin Xia is no longer a lamb. She is the butcher. The Traitorous Prince? She’ll strip his titles and watch him beg in the very slums he created. The Poisonous Sister? She’ll become the test subject for the very toxins she once brewed. The Great Sects? They are just "resource points" for her secret army. While the capital mocks her "frail" body, Lin Xia is training the Shadow Legion—a terrifying force of orphans-turned-gods who move through walls and strike like ghosts. But her path to absolute power has one obstacle: Long Wei, the Ghost General. He is the empire’s coldest weapon, a man who reads the battlefield like a god and trusts no one. He was sent to investigate the "demon" behind the capital’s shadows. Instead, he found a girl sipping tea atop a mountain of his enemies' corpses. "Little wolf," he whispered, his blade at her throat but his eyes burning with a dark hunger. "Are you the savior of this kingdom, or the one who’s going to burn it down?" Lin Xia leaned into the steel, a violet light flickering in her eyes. "Why choose, General? When I can be both." Why You’ll Love It: No "Damsel in Distress": Lin Xia is the one doing the saving—and the executing. High-Octane Revenge: Every betrayal is paid back ten-fold. No mercy, no dragging out the drama. Unique Power System: A blend of traditional cultivation and a "cheat" space that evolves with the MC. Slow-Burn Romance: A clash of titans between the ruthless Sect Leader and the icy Ghost General. #REBIRTH #REVENGE #HIDDENSPACE #MINDRREADING
Queen_Joseph_0905 · 9k Views

God Eater: The Abyssal

The gods never stopped eating. They just learned to call it worship. When the divine source abandoned them, the gods discovered something better than power — hunger. Human faith, human sacrifice, human suffering, all of it rendered down into fuel. They built temples so the food would come to them. They built systems so the food would thank them for the privilege. For three thousand years, it worked. Then Uwana opened his mouth and said one word, and one hundred and sixty-four people burned. He is fifteen. He has no training, no lineage, no divine bloodline the Citadel's scanners can detect. What he has is a power that rewrites reality to match whatever he speaks — and a list of gods he intends to kill, carved into his own flesh in a language older than this world. He didn't choose this. He doesn't care that he didn't choose it. The village that raised him used his mother's hands to hold her down and his father's forge iron to silence his father's tongue, and they called it purification, and the gods watched and did nothing. Uwana is done waiting for the gods to do something. Enrolled in the Citadel of Oku — a fortress built in the corpse of a dead deity, where students are sorted by bloodline and the lowest tier is quietly scheduled for harvesting — he finds himself classified as a Glitch. No resonance. No category. A walking absence in a system designed to consume the weak and serve the powerful. He is not interested in the system. He is interested in learning how it breaks. What follows is not a hero's journey. Uwana does not fight because it's right. He fights because it's necessary, and he has decided he can live with the difference. Every god he unmakes brings him closer to something he can't yet name — and further from the boy who once braided cowrie shells into his mother's hair and agreed that a kiss didn't mean anything. Power has a cost. Reality is already beginning to forget his face. He doesn't slow down. Some people survive their trauma. Uwana is going to make his into a religion.
kairosBeracah · 19.1k Views