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This is an Original Copyrighted Work. Lyon Sable had always strived to do two things, cultivate to become a great Kei Master and find out exactly what happened to his parents on the night they were killed and find who was responsible for killing them. What he could never have expected was to be thrust into not only a War of Intrigue between Continents but also fight Immortals, become best friends with a tree, find out whether the Universe itself is alive and much more. Prolog Below: "They should have known… Looking back it was obvious, wasn't it?" The man sighed... His sorrow was so profound that the world around him seemed to blacken. Even in the middle of the biggest Armageddon to have ever hit life on Theloniaum, that sound seemed to carry heavier than any blood in the wind. He had been a boy once. He had fought until he believed he became a man. And that man grew to be viewed a hero. Even in the midst of despair the hero persevered, fighting against all odds to become a living legend. Looking back at it all, he could almost laugh at the irony. It sounded like a glorious tale to those who didn't know. To others he was invincible, the final light in the dark of the night. Only he could tell, only he could know that while the legend may live, the man who made the legend was more uncertain than even the boy he had once been. Too many things had changed, too many people had been torn apart due to allegiance, lies, death and so much more. He was a legend amongst the many but understood by very few. A familiar tearing pain burst into life in the back of his mind. It seemed even that small consolation was good as gone now. Feeling a blaze burst to life in the back of his mind he smiled bloodily. It seemed part of his group had found more enemies. His smile turned deadly, they had finally found the origin of all this. Deciding to make one last gambit he stood, facing the sight of his own personal hellscape for what he sincerely hoped was the last time. Broken bodies lay scattered everywhere he looked. Some friends, many enemies, but all faces he once knew. The ruined landscapes were mutating as he watched. Fiendish Kei gathered in some spots where creatures began to form. Other areas erupted in great bouts of elemental Kei that left rapidly forming volcanos of various elements. He idly glanced at a shadow volcano that rumbled threateningly nearby. With a wave of his hand, it disappeared. His own eyes grew a shade darker, before he could do much more, a sudden feeling hit him. He looked up, fractals of energy swirling to life in his pupils. Mortal eyes witnessing what shouldn't be possible. The laws of causality bore down on him, ready to strike down the fool who thought to surpass reality. "I guess this was how it was always going to be", he chuckled, showing the first real trace of emotion on his face in an eternity. He lowered his head. Slowly, he walked through the carnage. Debris vanished in front of him, blood flowed around him, the ground itself shredded by the sharpness of his gaze. His presence shifted. Mist started condensing around him. The pressure he exerted growing a fold with every step. The unstable Kei energy in the surroundings went into complete chaos. Lightning, hail, fire, rocks and more started raining down all around. All at once he stopped. His head raised with agonizing slowness, seeming to be held down by some unseen weight. "Whether you are the Heavens, aliens, or something else it doesn't matter. You seem to have forsaken us. In that case, I shall let everything in existence hear your screams. For no one, not even the heavens above will decide my fate" the legend muttered. The world around him exploded, Kei screaming towards him from every direction to contain his figure. He took one last glance at the ruined surroundings and the energy rushing his way. He vanished before the energy could get close. The places above had challenged him for the last time, one way or the other.

Discord server link to see the images and the chapter release schedule: https://discord.gg/ksWxRKrbVe A child born without a choice, handed over to three strangers who carried secrets heavier than the mountains they called home. Shen Zuo never knew tenderness in its ordinary sense he knew the whip before he knew words, knew poison before he knew true hunger, and knew death before he understood the meaning of life. Yet behind every blow, behind every wound, there was something he could never quite explain: eyes that watched him with a love unlike mercy, and hands that pushed him down only to teach him how to rise. He grew up in a world that gave nothing for free where strength was measured in scars, where friendship was built atop the corpses of beasts, and where fate itself seemed, at times, to smile mockingly at anyone who tried to escape it. With every battle he miraculously survived, Shen Zuo drew one step closer to a question he had never dared ask himself: Was all this pain a path someone else had drawn for him? Or was it the only path worth living? Among old men who hid an unspoken love behind their mockery, beasts whose blood carried the secrets of a world far vaster than he imagined, and friends and enemies whose true intentions he could never quite tell apart... Shen Zuo presses on, carrying a legacy he never chose but one he decided to make worth every drop of blood paid for it.

She is his enemy. He wants her son. And he just asked her to marry him. “Marry me.” “W-What?” Selene came to the Northern Territory under a false name—Lina—with a single goal: to uncover the truth behind the black scales on her son’s shoulder and the identity of his mysterious father. Instead of answers, she finds herself face-to-face with Caelis Valerian, the Grand Duke of the North—a man feared for his ruthlessness toward mages, yet revered as the unwavering protector of the beast clans. To the world, Lina is nothing more than an ordinary woman. But in truth, she is Selene—a powerful mage and swordswoman, feared by bandits and respected by mortals. Her son, Claude, however, appears to be an ordinary little boy. So why does the Grand Duke take such a keen interest in him… to the point of naming him his heir? To make Claude his legitimate successor, Caelis offers Lina a three-year contract marriage—one she cannot refuse. What begins as a cautious arrangement soon shifts. Trust grows as the distance between them fades, and before they realize it, love begins to bloom. But love built on secrets is fragile. Selene is the legendary Lunar Frost Sovereign—the very enemy Caelis has been hunting, with a bounty placed on her head. And Caelis, unaware of the truth, hesitates to grow closer to her, believing her heart still belongs to the man who fathered Claude… his own brother. When the truth is finally revealed, will their love survive—or will their contract marriage shatter before it ever truly begins?

Li Wei accidentally obtained a simulator that allowed him to manage a family of cultivators. He discovered that the descendants in the game would offer him strange and unique sacrifices. "Thanks to the ancestor for the gift, our family has become the most powerful family!" "Hurry up and offer a sacrifice to the ancestor. Please accept this spiritual weapon!" "Ancestor, we have already conquered the immortal world!" Then, one day, the descendants of the Li family, who had been in the game, appeared on Earth in grand flying boats. Under the astonished eyes of the entire world, these descendants paid homage to Li Wei in great numbers. "Welcome our ancestor home!"

A cultivator with normal aptitude finally found a treasure that could change his life but to his disappointment, he could not directly benefit from it. *Warning* The MC of this story is goofy. If you are looking for a smart and serious MC, you will be disappointed. Also, Harem is big. Also, my grammar is shit. If you receive brain damage after reading the first chapter, run. ----------- Upload Schedule: Due to some changes in real life, uploads will be made whenever I have time to write. ----------- 40+ chapters ahead on Patreon, patreon.com/PotatoHero ----------- My ko-fi link is for those who want to support me. ko-fi.com/PotatoHero

[Invincible • Naruto • System • Online World] After transmigrating, Ning Feng awoke to a world forever changed. Humanity could now enter a mysterious second realm—the Naruto world—where chakra cultivation was real, ninjutsu could be mastered, bloodline limits awakened, and terrifying demonic beasts threatened both worlds. Strength meant everything. Yet due to a massive cultural gap, the people of this world knew nothing of Naruto’s true history. The Sharingan was dismissed as the weakest bloodline. The Hyuga clan was revered as unmatched. Orochimaru was believed to be the ultimate boss. Only Ning Feng knew how wrong they were. The moment he logged into the Naruto world, he awakened the Only S-Rank Rewards System. Every lottery draw, treasure chest, dungeon clear, or mission reward—guaranteed the highest-tier drop. No failures. No mediocrity. While others struggled for basic chakra control, Ning Feng began with the Rinnegan. When elites fought to the death for rare abilities, he casually obtained Wood Release. And when legends whispered of a supreme dojutsu beyond all others, he alone awakened the Jōgan. As demonic beasts descended and the Naruto world fused deeper with reality, Ning Feng rose unstoppable— not as a player, but as the ruler of a new era.

⚠️Warning!!⚠️ (This novel contains contains the "practice of keeping the royal blood pure", and some R18 scenes not meant for kids) (For more character images and NSFW images, Please join my discord. https://discord.gg/4bNKcgRWQF) Villains. Characters who opposed the protagonist. There are charming villains, there are villains with a touching backstory, there are villains who are simply pure evil, there are villains you can sympathise, and there are villains who simply have that title because they aren't on the same side as the protagonist. But no matter what kind of villain you are, at the end of the day, you are just a stepping stone for a protagonist. But in this vast universe, where immortals can pluck the stars and gods can create the sun, there are villains who won't stand for their fate. They will trample over the protagonist and defy their predestined fates and declare to the heavens, "Villains aren't stepping stones!"

Yue Xuexia is just an ordinary salted fish that rarely lives in her house, but suddenly one day she woke up, received a sign-in system, and thought she was dreaming. The sign-in system rewarded her with multiple things, including houses, money, cars, and talent scrolls, which led her to the life of the richest lady in the world. She could sign in once a day. One morning, with her eyes groggily and blurry, Xuexia was welcomed by a holographic screen only she could see. Yes, like the ones in the novels and manga. Ding! Xuexia waves her hand in the empty air and mumbles, "Noisy, I told you to turn off the damn alarm, whoever owns it!" When a robotic voice lingered near her ears saying, Signed in successfully. Congratulations to the host, and you've received [1 Million RMB in cash!] Xuexia, who is currently in need of great money, was in disbelief as she looked at the words one million and laughed. "Heh~ even in my dream, I was wishing to receive free money. What nonsense, let's go back to sleep. Yue Xuexia was about to close her eyes back to sleep when the old touch screen phone near her pillow vibrates. Bzzt~ Bzzzzzt~ "Urg~ who the hell is calling now?" complained Yue Xuexia in her half-asleep state. She picked up the phone only to see a message notification saying the following words: [Your bank card account ending with 5567 had received a deposit transfer from XXXX at 6:45 am. You had received a 1 million deposit and your current saving balance is 1,003,000.00 RMB (Autumn Field landbank)] Yue Xuaxia mumbled in disbelief and said, "Fucking hell! This is awesome." Who doesn’t like free things?~' This lady wants it too!!!

After accidentally transmigrating into Douluo Dalu and becoming Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Clan, how will she—armed with knowledge of the original plot—make the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda even greater? Join Shrek Academy? No, no—perhaps there’s another choice… --- Completed on patreon.com/Ferasam

NO AI!!! On the way to a company workshop, we fell into a world of immortal cultivators while still in the car. Those with spiritual roots and unique abilities were all called to join cultivation sects, living prosperously. But I, having neither spiritual roots nor special abilities, lived as an ordinary mortal for 50 years, complying with fate until my death. That’s what I thought. Until I regressed. Support me: https://ko-fi.com/neverluckysmile DISCLAIMER The story belongs entirely to the original author.

Qin Yue, famous for his unlucky constitution felt like he had used up all his lifetimes worth of luck to leave the village. But that was it. Even after leaving, bad luck plagued him insistently and robbed him of various opportunities. That was why he was skeptical when his friend found him a cheap house. His rent had already expired and his old landlord refused to keep him. With the mentality of just going to check it out, he found out it was real, not some prank. A random person didn't snatch it seconds before he arrived, the landlord didn't faint and the house had to be sold to pay hospital bills.. nothing. Thinking that this was his second in a lifetime lucky break, he didn't hesitate to pay the rent for a year straight. After moving in, he found out his luck couldn't just be changed like that. Why didn't any one tell him this was a haunted house? And now the ghost was refusing to let him go.

Distant green mountains, a secluded village, and an ordinary youth whose only goal was survival. Yet, a mundane mortal life transforms into the arduous path of cultivation. In such a place, who is genuine and who is a facade? Who will be the one to finally find themselves as an eternal companion of the bright moon? The world of cultivation begins from this moment Support my Patreon (ekkothedemon), which is ahead and has free chapters. (Chapters upto 1600 on patreon. scheduled upto chapter 800 here , which will be sometime in June to get to Chapter 800)

PS: Don't let the first chapter scare you. You can just skip the technical fight if you don't understand the big words being used and get on with the story. Beware: I write very fast paced novels. To my fellow Cultivation and sci-fi Readers out there, What happens when a dantian becomes a nuclear reactor? When meridians behave like fiber-optic cables? When brains are restructured as supercomputers? When eyes are reconstructed as LIDAR? When neurons are structured as integrated circuits designs? When a cultivation manual is rewritten like a physics textbook? Simple. You get Elias Vance. A world-renowned physicist, inventor of interstellar communication, and proud owner of six Nobel Prizes (which he never bothered to unpack), Elias Vance had one problem: his brain was dying. His solution? Turn himself into data and transmit his consciousness into the great unknown. He expected the quantum realm. He got… a cultivation sect. Now stuck in a world where people punch mountains and drink spiritual chicken soup to get stronger, Elias does what he does best: overanalyze everything and break the system entirely. Armed with divine sense sharper than a microscope and an ego that runs on cold logic and dry sarcasm, he’s not just here to cultivate. He’s here to **optimize**. Forget pills and slow breathing. He’s got cellular Qi reactors, runic programming, soul-lattice engineering, and a vendetta against spiritual inefficiency. This is not your typical path to immortality. This is **The Quantum Path**. Author Note: I think i should have named this novel to "Speed Running the Cultivation World" The Quantum Path to Immortality is now complete, there is now a side story out, starting from Chapter 203: A New Life Begins. Check it Out. Check out my other Contracted Book "Myriad Heavens: Rise of the Rune God". Its really good try it.

Charlie Thompson, seventeen, grew up in a poor and remote village and now makes a living as a deliveryman. He has only just recovered from the stab wounds that nearly killed him, and the treatment has drained almost all of his savings. Even so, he can feel his life shifting. When he was in the hospital, his jade pendant stirred and a stream of cultivation and medical knowledge poured into his mind. From that moment on, he knew everything was about to change.

When Clara wakes up in a new world, she’s no longer a top-tier survivalist from a post-apocalyptic future—she's now the newly married stepmother of four malnourished children in a poverty-stricken rural village. Her husband? A handsome but useless deadbeat who’s more interested in gambling and gossip than putting food on the table. With a thatched roof threatening to collapse, threadbare clothes barely holding together, and not a single coin to her name, Clara rolls up her sleeves. She's not here to be a tragic character. She's here to survive—and thrive. But raising four skeptical children, reviving a collapsing household, and navigating a village full of nosy neighbors won't be easy. Especially when her new stepchildren don’t trust her, and the whole village is waiting to see how fast the “new wife” will run away. Armed with grit, wit, and a lifetime of survival instincts, Clara is about to prove that even in the toughest soil, something beautiful can grow.

“This novel is based on a killer on earth. For some reason he find himself in another world, but something are not similar, in this world, all level are 1 to 10 but they are not a limit of a martial artist. In this novel, after crossing level 10, people go to immortal realm.......Our MC have three identities, first one is Lanos(the original), his second name is Gu Cen(fake identity) and lastly Die Yuan(the current identity of the MC). Thank you for your support.”

Thirteen-year-old Aarav wakes up one ordinary morning with memories that should not exist—memories of a past life where he binge-read a brutally realistic Indian spy web novel. The problem? That novel is no longer fiction. It is his current world. Aarav realizes his father is a covert intelligence officer destined to be pulled into a disastrous counter-terror operation. His mother, slowly crushed by stress and silence, will emotionally drift away. Innocent civilians will die. A political conspiracy will spiral out of control. And in the original story, Aarav himself was nothing more than a forgotten background character—a child who survived, but was broken beyond repair. Now armed with knowledge of the future but trapped in the weakest possible position—a middle-class schoolboy no one listens to—Aarav must alter events without revealing that he knows the script. Every small interference risks creating unpredictable consequences far worse than the original tragedy. There is no system to guide him. No powers to rely on. Only intelligence, restraint, and the burden of knowing too much. This is not a rebirth story. It is a psychological thriller about fate, choice, and the terrifying cost of changing a story that was never meant to be rewritten. If the world is already written— Aarav decides to become the editor.

The eldest disciple possesses an immortal spirit body, allowing his cultivation to increase simply by lying down and sleeping, yet he always calls her "Master and Mother". The second disciple, with her reincarnation body, was getting more and more powerful, but the way people looked at her became increasingly strange. ... The Grand Elder, a peerless swordsman, is always either causing trouble or on his way to causing trouble. Gu Han looked up at the sky and sighed: Others transmigrate and become kings and tyrants, but I transmigrate, first change my gender, and then become a kindergarten principal and a lone commander? Until one day, geniuses from all corners of the continent gathered outside the Immortal Palace, respectfully requesting an audience. Her hair was as white as snow. She leaned lazily against the Jade Pool and chuckled, "When I recruit students, I only accept unparalleled geniuses."

Jin Mian, an unemployed college graduate, died in a car accident and transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, becoming the grandson of Jin E, the Second Elder of the Spirit Hall. Orphaned and without any cheats, he survived quietly until the age of six, when his martial soul awakened and the system finally descended. His first reward was a god-level martial soul, Miris. After evolving into Radiant Miris, Jin Mian forged his own divine path, comprehended true light, and stepped onto the road of becoming the God of Light. As for Tang San? In this life, he exists for only one reason—to be completely crushed.

This is a wonderful era! Soul Masters have gained even greater potential; battle armor and mechs complement each other, dazzling and magnificent, attracting heroes from all over the world like a swarm of locusts! Arthur transmigrated here and awakened twin martial souls: the Holy Sword and the Holy Spear. An invasion from the Abyss Dimension? The Holy Spirit Cult's Intention to Destroy the World? Arthur stood in front of the crowd: "What are you all babbling about? Take this first!" Excalibur, the thirteen bonds released! “ex...calibur!” A terrifying beam of light tore everything apart! ...... Soul Beast Race's Revenge. Arthur stood guard alone, looking at Gu Yue and the numerous ferocious beasts behind her. "Gu Yue, does it have to be this way?" "I have no choice." Gu Yue's eyes were resolute, unwavering even with the person she loved before her: "It has to be this way!" "Okay!" Arthur replied without hesitation. "Holy Lance, pull anchor!" The spear of the end shines! ......