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Jamie Lin, a half-Chinese half-American found himself reincarnated in an Immortal Cultivation World. He didn't have a good opinion about this kind of world, mostly about its people, the so-called Immortal Cultivators. Defeat one, and their backers would appear. Defeat those backers, even stronger backers would appear. Yet if you do nothing, they would keep oppressing you. Even the seemingly useless character would suddenly have impressive backers. Everyone has backers, other than the Main Characters. Seeing himself as a handsome and charming Main Character, Jamie had to be very careful with his actions. "Everyone was incredibly petty, so this cycle would keep going forever." That was his personal opinion. But he was left with no choice. He had to live there and so he decided to live how he wanted while avoiding troubles with the petty Immortal Cultivators.

In a universe where ancient gods dictate fate, Han Zhau is the ultimate glitch. Transmigrated into a brutal cultivation world as a talentless mortal with zero spiritual roots, Han Zhau should have been cannon fodder. But the Heavens made a critical error. They let him keep his tools. Floating in his mind is the ultimate cheat: Cheat Engine. Forget spending 10,000 years in bitter meditation. Forget fighting over low-tier resources. [Base Qi Rate: 1.0 -> 999.0] [Cultivation Cycle: 365 Days -> 0.1 Seconds] [Dantian Capacity: 100 -> 999,999,999] [Item ID 0x001 (Blank Book) -> 0x999 (Primordial Chaos God-Slaying Scripture)] While Peerless Geniuses boast about clearing one meridian in ten years, Han Zhau unlocks 100% of his body before breakfast. He doesn't seek enlightenment—he seeks root access to reality. Supreme Demons? Erased. Heavenly Tribulations? NOP-ed. The Dao? Just another vulnerable system. "You cultivated for a million years to reach the apex? Cute. I just edited my stats."

Yi Chen never asked to transmigrate into a cultivation world, but he still ended up here. However, the good part was that he was granted a system which came with an Innate ability. The ability to check the status of others! Even though it was only Level 1 for now, he had decided to make the best use of it by collecting enough money and leaving the town to find where the cultivators were and join a sect… until a certain young lady decided to choose him on that particular day. 'Wait, why did Miss Yu choose me? I’m not even handsome!' Glancing at her status, he gawked. ‘What?! She's going to be the phoenix empress...? Great god...I can't even run away then,' Accepting his fate, Yi Chen got married. What he didn't know was that this marriage would become the spark that would make him go on a journey where he would go through countless crises, jump several realms, fight numerous cultivators, slay innumerable beasts and explore all corners of this world of cultivation. Follow Yi Chen as he stumbles, complains, and somehow survives everything this cultivation world throws at him. _________ "One day, even you might get transmigrated here, like me. So read this novel carefully… it might just save your life!" – Yi Chen __________ Upload Time: Daily at 00:15 (GMT + 8) Discord server: https://discord.gg/Tr8KDS3npV

"Strictly No OOC! A Demon Lord's Guide to Saving the World" — Arc 2 Synopsis 【A Note to Readers】 Not interested in the first world (Ancient Eastern Court Politics)? No problem! Here's how you can read: 1.Read the first 6 chapters of Arc 1 (to understand the world-building and the relationship between the two leads) 2.Then skip directly to Arc 2 It won't affect your understanding of the plot, and it definitely won't affect watching these two fall in love! Arc 2 is Modern Crime Investigation + Sweet Romance + Comedy, featuring plenty of: Hilarious scenes of cultivators vs. modern technology Sweet moments as three thousand years of secret love finally gets confessed Intricately woven detective reasoning Heartbreaking case revelations (but the main couple gets their HE!) 【World Background】 Three thousand years as mortal enemies. Now, reluctant "Saviors." Demon Sovereign Yin Wuwang and Sword Sovereign Xie Qingyan were swept into "Mending Heaven Station" at the climactic moment of the final battle between the righteous and demonic paths—a mysterious organization dedicated to rescuing collapsed novel worlds. To return to their original world, they must traverse nine crumbling stories, repair plot holes, and save worlds ruined by "incompetent authors." The first world was an ancient Eastern court drama of political intrigue. The two barely managed to work together, transforming from sworn enemies into reluctant partners. Now, they're about to enter the second world— The 21st century. Modern crime investigation. 【Arc 2: Modern Crime Investigation — The Night Wanderer】 "This sovereign is the Demon Lord! I've dominated three realms for three thousand years! Why won't this thing called a 'mouse' obey me?!" "...You're saying 'good boy' to a piece of plastic." "Shut up!" No spiritual energy, no magic, no flying swords—two cultivators are dropped into a modern metropolis devoid of any supernatural powers, playing detectives investigating a seemingly simple bar murder case. The problems: The phone's front camera lights up; Yin Wuwang thinks a demon is attacking The elevator descends; both nearly draw their swords thinking they're plummeting to their deaths They don't know what DNA testing is—only "blood drip kinship verification" The ATM password has to be deduced through reasoning (because the author never wrote it down) First time taking a taxi, almost blurted out "This sovereign wishes to go to—" The bigger problems: The original plot of this world is an absolute trainwreck—the killer's motive doesn't hold up, the cause of death contradicts itself, character personalities are falling apart. The world is collapsing, and they must find the truth "the right way" before everything crumbles. But are mortal cases really as simple as they appear? Arc 2 · Modern Crime Investigation — The Night Wanderer Two cultivators, solving crimes together, falling in love together. This time, the Demon Sovereign is finally going to speak up.

In the monster-plagued Heian era, Yorimitsu was born to be a sacrifice. Marked by a spiral omen and a face split between youth and age, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was a "bad omen" sold into slavery by his own blood. For years, he was the plaything of the sadistic Minakaze clan, eventually thrown to the deep mountains as expendable fodder for the yōkai. But he didn't die. Saved by a legendary mountain witch, Yorimitsu spent years forging his body and mastering a terrifying, dormant sorcery. Yet, just as he neared the peak of his power, his sanctuary became a slaughterhouse. His master was consumed by a demonic rot, and in a final, tragic confrontation, Yorimitsu was forced to trade his life to save her soul. Now, Yorimitsu has opened his eyes to find himself ten years old again—bound in chains and back in the carriage that sold him to hell. He has the memories of a grandmaster. He has the hunger of a demon. And this time, he won’t just survive the yōkai or the clans that betrayed him; he will hunt them until the world is paved with their bones.

"Trash stays with trash," they sneered, as they ripped the Heavenly Marrow Bone from his spine and left him to rot in a pit of filth. Feng Chen was once the golden child of the Lin Clan, a genius destined to reach the Heavens. But betrayal came from his own blood. Crippled, humiliated, and reduced to a lowly grave-sweeping servant, he was discarded by the world. But the heavens do not close all doors. In the depths of despair, Feng Chen’s blood awakens the Myriad-Dao Divine Crucible—a primordial artifact that transcends the logic of the universe. [Mortal Blood Detected...] [Initiating Sovereign Recast Protocol...] With the Crucible in his soul, Feng Chen no longer plays by the rules: Absolute Refinement: He turns "Trash Herbs" into "Perfect Grade Pills" that cause breakthroughs in a single breath. Eternal Devouring: He harvests the cultivation of his enemies, refining their years of effort into "Human Origin Pills." Immemorial Power: He masters the Dragon-Elephant Art, gaining the strength to trample galaxies and shatter the concepts of his foes. From a broken servant in a backwater village to a Sovereign who looks down upon the Nine Heavens—Feng Chen’s path is paved with the bones of "Geniuses" and the ruins of Sects that dared to stand in his way. Sects? I shall refine them into pills. Gods? I shall devour their fate. The Myriad Worlds? They are but fuel for my fire. “The path of a billion miles starts with the first drop of blood... and I have an ocean of blood to collect.”

In the Da Li Dynasty, there exist humans, demons, ghosts, and deities. The court oppresses cultivators, while monsters run rampant in the world, causing suffering to the people. Li Fan, under the command of his master, leaves the mountain to slay demons but finds himself caught in a great storm of events. ------------------- As the sword leaves the mountain, the world trembles. I have nine swords, each with its own spirit!

After being betrayed by her family,the vengeful Zhuge Yaqin kidnapped her younger sister and stole her identity to join the Tianfeng Sect. She strove to earn glory,to be at the top of the world but the sect doesn't know that their so called favourite disciple is an impostor. On the day before she could select a companion beast, Tuoba Hongyi,the last descendant of the Dragon Clan showed up to make a deal with her to take him in as her companion beast in exchange he would offer her the way to rise to the top of the cultivation world. Zhuge Yaqin keeps him by her side,her ambition clear from the start,no strings attached. However, the more time they spent together with Tuoba Hongyi's constant teasing,,feelings start to arise between them. Tuoba Hongyi fell first while Zhuge Yaqin fell harder but what will happen when her true identity is revealed to the world? Will Tuoba Hongyi stick with her to fight against the world? ★★★★★ Tuoba Hongyi looked at her for a while before speaking,"I'm going back to Tianmu Plateau to pay respects to my ancestors. What a pity they'll be disappointed again I don't have a wife to introduce them to," he whined pouting his lips. "Just say you want me to accompany you," Zhuge Yaqin countered playfully. His eyes widened a bit in surprise,"You're really willing to go with me? I can't lie to my ancestors that you're my wife," he said but deep down he knew that was exactly what he wanted to introduce her as. "With your looks your ancestors will be disappointed that you can't even make a woman fall for you," she teased. He lowered his gaze,his pout deepening,"I tried,,, it's you who didn't give in to my charms!" He protested. " Maybe you didn't try enough,"she continued teasing,her lips curling into a cheeky smile. "Or you've already fallen for me but you don't want to admit it," he asserted in a playful manner. Zhuge Yaqin faltered for a moment, slightly losing her composure because of how accurate his words were.

"Fuck you! Even if you kill me, once I respawn, I'll hunt down your guild members until they start quitting the game." Aiden spat the words at the person in front of him, one of the top players, flanked by ten elite members of his guild. The man only smirked and replied, "Aiden, no matter what you try, you'll never be able to get revenge on me. Not in this game… and not in real life." He raised a dagger-like artifact and added, "And I'll make sure your account ends here." Aiden's eyes widened the moment he recognized the artifact. His heartbeat spiked, hard, painful. 'That's… that's the one. The rumored artifact that can completely destroy a player's account.' No way, he thought, panic rising. 'There's no way he actually has it. No one even knows if that thing is real… it's just a rumor.' The man laughed, loud and smug. "Haha! Finally, I can see fear on your face. Confused about why I have this? …My guild just became the top five guild. And they gifted me this." He didn't even give Aiden a chance to speak. The moment he finished talking, he activated the artifact. Aiden braced himself. 'This is the end. Mom… Dad… I tried my best to take revenge.' He waited for the game to force him out, expecting to open his eyes inside his capsule. But instead… he heard crickets. Aiden opened his eyes, and found himself in a cemetery.

The world is unjust!

Retribution does not shout. It does not warn. It waits. In his first life, he destroyed his own family with anger he never controlled. Five years after losing everything, he died saving a stranger’s child. One selfless act. Too late. Death did not bring heaven. It did not bring hell. It brought judgment. “Resolve what remains.” Reborn in a frozen mountain village with nothing—no talent, no wealth, no protection—he learns the truth: This is not a second chance. It is repayment. At six years old, he chooses to protect a weaker child and endures the beating himself. No reward comes. His mother falls ill. His father dies searching for medicine. The medicine fails anyway. Kindness does not stop suffering. Goodness does not bend fate. Standing alone before two graves, hatred rises within him. In his first life, he chose rage. In this one— He chooses control. But karma is not sentimental. It is precise. Every action adds weight. Every choice reshapes destiny. If merit can be earned… If debt can be reduced… If karma can be transcended— Then he will climb beyond consequence itself. Power will come. But first, discipline. Because retribution always comes late. And this time— He will be ready.

Liú Tiānyuè has wandered the earth for more than three hundred years as a zombie. Time eroded her memories of being human, leaving behind only fractured images she cannot place — and a deep, instinctive hatred of humanity that feels older than her undead existence. As the Zombie Queen, she has known only hunger, power, and endless solitude. Until a space rift tears her from her world. Thrown into an unfamiliar realm, Tiānyuè awakens in the body of a newly married woman — the wife of a crippled man and stepmother to seven young children struggling to survive. Weak bodies. Empty cupboards. A household on the brink of collapse. At first, she sees them as nothing more than fragile creatures. But children are persistent. And warmth, once felt, is difficult to forget. As she slowly bonds with the seven siblings, something long buried within her begins to stir. For the first time in three centuries, Tiānyuè makes a promise — not of destruction, but of protection. She will give them a good life. She will shield them from hunger, cruelty, and every threat this world dares to send. And anyone foolish enough to target her children should remember one thing: Zombies do not give second chances. And Liú Tiānyuè is their queen.

One million years ago, a cosmic event reshaped the universe, leaving traces that are still felt to this day. Since then, some humans have been born with a strange power known as Stellar—a force that slowly redefined human civilization. In the modern world of 2017, Stellar is no longer a blessing. Chaos, conflict, and destruction have caused the number of its wielders to steadily decline. Behind it all, humanity knows only the legends of the nine strongest Stellars—names regarded as myths, yet appearing in every record of great calamity. Amid this unjust world, a young man from a poor family drifts through life without direction, without education, and without a place to belong. He is nothing more than a small human on the vast board called the world. But when the buried past begins to stir, a single pawn takes its first step. And the game that has been delayed for one million years… slowly begins once more.

Disclaimer: “This story contains violence, death, and mature themes including loss of family members and political conspiracy. Reader discretion advised.” --- They sealed it for a reason. He is the reason. The Assessment was supposed to end him. The clan had a plan for Zǐ Ruì. Seventeen years in the outer quarters. No legacy. No training. No future. A formal deadline to awaken an Earth Brand or disappear quietly. The Array had other ideas. It didn't reject him. It shattered trying to read him. NULL THRONE. Sealed by the First Emperor. Year Zero. A thousand years ago. Seven inheritors across all of history. None of them died naturally. Every single cause of death: classified. The system tried to measure him. It couldn't. "Combat scale: 1 to 10,000. All living beings fall within this range." "Result: THIS SCALE DOES NOT APPLY." "You are not on the scale." "You are what the scale was built beneath." In the world below the living world, something has been waiting. Ancient. Patient. Counting the years. When Zǐ Ruì's mark activated, it stopped counting. But something else felt it too. A faction that has existed since before the sky cracked. Embedded. Invisible. Inside clans, councils, compounds. They have spent a thousand years making sure this power never wakes up. They have spent a thousand years killing everyone who carries it. They are already moving. Zǐ Ruì's father died three months ago. Eastern gate. Voidfang Beast attack. That is the official record. His father had identified one of them the week before he died. He never got the chance to tell anyone. There are seven seats. Six are still empty. Six other people in the world are carrying this mark right now. They don't know what they are. They don't know they're being hunted. Neither did he. Until today. He has no clan backing. No legacy technique. No developed abilities. A secondhand blade. Three copper coins. One day as an Awakened. And a mark on his hand that made a thousand-year-old monster kneel without being asked. The enemy has been preparing for a thousand years. He has been preparing for seventeen. The difference is — they knew what they were preparing for. He didn't. He still won. They didn't seal the NULL THRONE because it was weak. They sealed it because they couldn't stop it. They still can't.

« MATURE CONTENT » I was supposed to check my stats. Instead, I checked my sins. One scroll through the system notifications and I realized I’d made the dumbest, hottest, most catastrophic mistake in cultivation history: [Heir Conception Confirmed: All three blessed wives have been Impregnanted.] [Gestation: 3 months. Offspring inherit 50% divine bloodline + maternal elemental affinities.] [Legacy Skill Unlocked: Imperial Seed – Children born at Core Formation minimum. Twins/Triplets chance +70%.] Translation? I bred the maid who poisoned me, the archer who swore she’d never kneel, and the ice queen who hadn’t even been kissed… in one night. Now they’re all carrying little demigods—and Heaven just flagged me as Calamity Incarnate. I wanted a quiet moment to breathe. Heaven handed me a countdown. 3… 2… 1… The sky split like a bad promise. Tribulation clouds boiled over the horizon, rings within rings, and every ring had my name carved into it. Lightning didn’t just flash—it wrote scripture across the firmament, every stroke a sentence: Zhao Tianlong, Calamity Incarnate. And behind me, three heartbeats answered in perfect sync. "Husband, stand back; you should save your energy to fight us in bed..." I glanced at the notifications again, just to suffer. [Heaven’s Will: Surveillance Active. Concealment: Impossible.] [Designation: Catastrophe-Grade Variable. Tribulation: Immediate.] [Bonus Condition Detected: Three Heroines Pregnant. Difficulty Multiplier: x10.] [Note: Heaven disapproves of speedrunning destiny via breeding.] "H-husband, why is the sky thundering..." "The clouds seem to be darkening with concentrated Qi." "It's like it is spreading across the land to take you on, Tianlong." I almost laughed. Almost. My naive wives, they can’t see how the clouds look beautiful, like a beautiful woman. "Hah… I make fountains out of heavenly beauties with my thing," I spat, a chuckle forming while getting disgusted, cute, lovely glares from my heavenly wives. "So if even Heaven itself dares to spread her legs at me, all she’ll do is scream louder," I said, lifting my middle finger towards the sky with a grin that almost ruined my hot husband image in front of my wives. "Tch, perverted bastard... I will just fight." "Ahem, yes, standing beside him might corrupt me." "H-husband... I-I will go fight too... you are embarrassing me..." They stepped beside me—left, right, and one half a pace ahead. Unaware that their sway of hips and jiggles of melons were too distracting. "...." I could only look at three of my beauties, thinking how they are different than last night, but again it appears I might have to corrupt them more. "So, shall we begin the journey of Dual Cultivation?" No NTR, No Yuri

Romance Fantasy / Murim / Regression / Childcare "Do not misunderstand your place. You are here to warm the seat of the Matriarch, not my bed. You will never be my wife in anything but name." In her first life, Han Dan-Bi was exactly a Paper Wife. She was a political pawn sold to the terrifying Dark Moon Sect, ignored by her cold husband, and mocked by his four monstrous children. She lived in fear, but secretly, she envied them. She envied how they had a father who protected them, even if he was a tyrant. She envied their bond. She died alone and forgotten when the Sect fell to the Righteous Alliance. But when she opens her eyes, she is back at the most chaotic moment of her life: Her wedding night. The Sect is crumbling. The Elders are plotting to sell the children. The Righteous Alliance is at the gates, demanding the heads of the Demon Spawn. The world sees four future villains But Dan-Bi sees four abandoned children who are about to lose everything...just like she did. This time, she won't be a coward. She grabs the Sect Leader’s sword and sits on the throne. "My husband said I was just a decoration. But he never said I couldn't be a Mother." She decides to raise these villains with warmth, discipline, and a lot of head pats. She will protect her new family at all costs. But there is one problem. Why are the Hypocritical Righteous Leader, the Faithful Shadow Guard, and the Arrogant Demon Monarch suddenly fighting to become the stepfather?! "Back off. I’m too busy raising villains to date."

https://discord.gg/rz8nuJZpAW WARNING - Mature Content (18+)(only read when you can handle it) Lin Feng had reached the peak of the cultivation realm, but even that realm didn't guarantee him true Immortality. Only few cultivators can achieve Immortality due to restriction by heavens, those who are capable can become true Immortals, unbound by lifespan. But not all paths were closed for him, he decided to walk the path again and this time he has a way to obtain one of the top physique’s , Pure Yang Physique. He decided to walk the path of Dual Cultivation to attain Dao of Chaos, the strongest Dao in the whole universe. ___________________________ IMPORTANT POINTS :- No NTR , No Yuri, but there is MASTER-DISCIPLE relationship.... It's Dual Cultivation Novel so expect smut , but it is not the main theme, it will be just part of it. Not every women will be part of Harem unless it develops into genuine love, so expect some non committed relationship(only one or two, not much) __________________________

What if the tragic story you once mocked… becomes the world you were thrown into? Xiao Zhi spent her life mocking bad novels. As an editor, she tore apart manuscripts for their cliche plots and tragic endings... until she woke up in one of them. Now, she is the Princess destined to die. But Xiao Zhi isn't following the script. She’s using every trick she knows to outsmart the plot and stay alive. The terrifying part? The story is fighting back. Every time she tries to change her fate, the world pulls her closer to the end she’s running from. How do you escape a death that has already been written?

A new work from the author of 'Astral Pet Store', welcome to enjoy it! ———— In chaotic times, one seeks survival; in prosperous times, one seeks fame. Despite being weathered by the vicissitudes of life, the Great Yu Dynasty still found itself in an era of prosperity. In the northwest, a youth trekked nine thousand miles on foot, slaying the Great Demon alone to compete for a lifetime of glory. In Long Lake, an unmatched Grandmaster hurried to the mortal realm to establish a sect, leaving his name to be revered for a hundred generations. In the imperial capital, a saintly figure spread his teachings far and wide, with followers throughout Qingzhou, his legacy lasting forever. Yet within Qingzhou City, in the compound of a family with a long military heritage, there was a child who never engaged in serious pursuits, instead spending his days playing chess, painting, fishing, and playing the zither. Years later— …… When the sword rose, dragon smoke stretched for three thousand miles, and a single strike wiped out the cities of nine provinces! Among all the laws of the world, only I, have entered the path. …… 【Light-Hearted Humor】【Martial Path Panel】【Art Master】【Scheming】

After entering the book, Gu Lan became the unruly Young Master in the Imperial Family! Beating up the Prince, angrily rebutting the Crown Prince, flirting with the Princess, insulting the Empress Dowager, turning the mischievous Princely Heir into a compliant child, and being ambiguously involved with the Prince raised in the Imperial Court, earning himself the title of the Capital City's top wastrel and Dayan's biggest freeloader. But later, the Young Master could govern the country with his scholarly talents and command the battlefield with his martial skills, becoming the pillar of the state! ...... In order to escape her cannon fodder fate, Gu Lan disguised as a man, studied diligently, and strove to become the most handsome young man in the Capital City. But why does that Regent King, who only focuses on career and not on feelings, insist on forming a sworn brotherhood with her? Wait, is it a matrimonial bow? One day--- The Young Master asked, tearfully: Isn't the Regent King uninterested in women? The Regent King pressed closer: What I'm interested in is men. The Young Master said: Great, I'm a woman! The Regent King threw away the incense burner and changed into wedding attire: Then no sworn brotherhood, let's wed. [Female disguise as male, enter the book 1V1, strong couple plot]