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Primordial system for eternity

shen huai , a miserable guy ignored by the people in earth, betrayed by his own lover somehow awakened the strongest system in existence and transmigrated to a advanced lower level planet and started his new journey....... why the Strongest system choose him ? why he was betrayed by his lover ? did huai always have to suffer like this or something interesting going to happen in his new life ? . . . The air in the hidden valley was thick with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and the cold, crisp edge of mountain dew. Above, the stars were scattered like crushed diamonds across a velvet sky, but for Shen Huai, the only light that mattered was the steady, grounding presence of the man beside him. They stood on the edge of a moonlit pavilion, the silence between them heavy with the things they rarely dared to say. "The path we walk is written in blood and ancient laws, Huai," Yan Wuhe said softly. His voice, usually as sharp as the edge of his blade, held a rare, jagged vulnerability. He didn't look up, his fingers tracing the hilt of his sword. "Eternity is a long time to spend looking over your shoulder." Shen Huai stepped closer, the silk of his white robes whispering against the stone floor. He reached out, his touch as light as a falling petal as he placed his hand over Yan Wuhe’s. The contrast was stark: the scholar’s pale, steady hand over the warrior’s calloused, battle-scarred knuckles. "Then do not look back," Shen Huai whispered, leaning in until their shoulders brushed. "The 'system' may govern the heavens, and the 'Dao' may dictate the flow of time, but it has no power over this moment. Look at me, Wuhe." Slowly, Yan Wuhe turned. The moonlight caught the sharp planes of his face, softening the eternal frown he wore as a shield. When his eyes met Shen Huai’s, the intensity was enough to steal the breath from the air. "I have lived for the blade for so long," Wuhe murmured, his hand finally turning to lace his fingers through Huai's. "I forgot that there was anything worth coming home to." "You are my home," Shen Huai replied, his voice a vow. He reached up, his thumb grazing the small crimson mark on his own forehead before settling on Wuhe's cheek. The distance between them vanished. It wasn't a kiss of desperation, but one of profound recognition—a slow, deep merging of two souls who had finally found their center in a chaotic universe. It tasted of salt, longing, and the quiet promise of a thousand lifetimes. In that small circle of warmth, the primordial forces of the world felt distant. For a few heartbeats, there were no sects, no wars, and no destiny. There was only the steady rhythm of two hearts beating as one, carved out of the silence of eternity... . . . until the day He learns the truth, learns the secret that his system holds... Caution: yaoi, possesive, golden retriever, loving, loving family, LGBTQ, antagonist story, strong from the beginning, transmigrated, war, killing, technology, alchemist, miracle doctor, mysterious past, lot of couples , No Harem, Fated mate, aggressive antagonist, hiding real power...
Eternal_daoist · 20k Views

AZI: Burial of a Selfish Lunatic

Full Title, AZI: The History Shattering Burial of a Selfish Lunatic, Who Walked through Reincarnation for Two-Trillion Years Volumes 1-3 Synopsis: “Who?” Holding a lone gourd in hand the young man raises it to the Heavens with a single question. “Who wishes to accompany me? To stay by my side for an eternity, and to walk through the mountains, and seas?” May container spoilers below Volume 4 Synopsis: Weapon spirits, such is the nature of every single Sinner within the Leng Bing Realm. In other words, all of them are but tools, and a tool… “A tool has no right to choose their owner, and what a tool does is decided by their owner.” “…Cruel, how very cruel the laws of this world are. Even upon death, a soul may not rest.” Volume 5 Synopsis: “Surnamed Ye, if you had a choice between being a hero or a demon lord, which would you choose? Naturally, you can also choose to be a villager A or B if you wanted to.” “What kind of question is that? Hmm.” Contemplating for a bit, Ye Chen answers— “I guess, the hero? Since he always wins in the end?” “Hero, is it?” “And you, surnamed Long?” “I think, the role of the hero—is a role that should only be played by a masochist.” “The hell? Is this entire question supposed to be a way to diss me?” “The fate of a hero is to suffer. They’re constantly being pushed left and right. …While everyone else drowns in a sea of despair, a hero must stand their ground, and step forward—to guide the deadbeats along. They must become the shining beacon of hope that others may follow—towards a future, where they may survive. Tell me then, if a hero isn’t a masochist, then what are they?” The world is a game board, those who control the game board, and the game itself… What are they? Volume 6 Synopsis: “A lunatic near death has three options. One, they can choose to pass away peacefully. Two, they can choose to spend the rest of their remaining life to find a solution that will let them live. Three, they can drag an entire world down as a part of their burial.” ……… “The longer you live for, and the more you experience, the less you care about the things around you. Maybe, I’m just someone who has reached that point?” ……… “You’re right in saying that even if this world goes up into flames, I’d still be drinking away at my leisure. Why bother to care for a world that is completely foreign to me? The people who I had cared for, they aren’t here; hence, I see very little purpose in getting myself invested into this environment.” ……… The 46th prince of the Hong Xiao Empire was born between the emperor and the 114th concubine. He was born on a moonlit night, and yet, since his eyes were blind, his majesty—the emperor decided to name him Bujian Yue. “Did you know—that the more fearful a prey is, the tastier it is? At least to me, since I enjoy chewing on my food to savor the flavor.” “…?” Enlarging its stature, the black serpent abruptly snaps its head forward, and swallows the palace maid whole. Leaving a bite mark on the ground, the black serpent begins to chew, as the sound of meat and bones being pulverized comes from its maw. And eventually, the black serpent swallows.
YatogamiSakuya · 629.4k Views

ETERNAL LORD SU YAN

Su Yan was an ordinary young man — no tragic backstory, no hero complex, just someone quietly drifting through life. One moment, he was lying in bed, thinking about how routine everything had become. The next, he woke up in a world that didn’t belong to him. Reincarnated as a frail orphan in a rundown corner of Wu Tan City, Su Yan quickly recognized his surroundings — not because of memory, but because this place existed in a story he once read. A fictional world. Battle Through the Heavens. But he wasn’t the protagonist. He wasn’t anyone important. Alone and unnoticed in a world ruled by strength, Su Yan didn’t have big ambitions. No revenge. No desire to conquer. He just wanted to survive, understand what had happened, and maybe—just maybe—find peace in a life that didn’t feel like his. Then, a voice echoed in his mind. A system—calm, logical, and strangely considerate. It called itself the Invincible System, capable of granting him great abilities, but with one rule: no evil. With no ties to this world and no intention of interfering in the main story, Su Yan made a simple choice—start over, far from people, in a place he could call his own. He used the system to build a secluded sanctuary, a private dimension away from the noise and chaos, where he could grow at his own pace. This is not a tale of sudden power or glory. It’s a quiet story—of adapting to the unknown, of building a life with purpose, and of choosing peace over power. After all, sometimes being invincible doesn't mean defeating enemies—it means no longer needing to.
Nishant_Thakur_6986 · 16.6k Views

Transcendence: Conquering Realms Through Cultivation and Gaming

In a world where true power has always felt like fiction, one quiet young man turns imagination into reality. His only "golden finger"? A mysterious inner voice that whispers a single, boundless truth: "All things are possible." Guided by this simple yet infinite encouragement—and inspired by the cultivation novels he devours—he single-handedly invents a brand-new *Cultivation System* from scratch. To share it with the world, he designs an addictive, immersive game that transforms rigorous training into thrilling adventure, letting anyone awaken and grow stronger. Humanity embraces the game wholeheartedly. Ordinary people rise as cultivators, nations unite under newfound strength, and soon they surge across planets, universes, and even beyond—conquering new frontiers with unstoppable momentum. Free to chart their own destiny, civilization flourishes on a scale never seen before, all while revering the unseen, supreme powerhouse who gifted them this path. Calm, detached, and forever mysterious, the creator watches from the shadows. He seeks no fame, no control—only the quiet joy of seeing possibility bloom into eternity. Embark on this grand tale of creation, limitless potential, and humanity's ascent across worlds, dimensions, realities... and far beyond. What readers can expect: - A refreshingly calm and wise protagonist with a uniquely subtle "cheat" - Deep system-building and innovative game-like cultivation - Epic civilization growth and large-scale conquests - A mysterious MC who empowers others while staying hidden - A story that continually expands into mind-bending scales (This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental. The story, characters, and events presented are products of the author's imagination.)
Neox_uni · 144.6k Views