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[The Imperial Consort could have been so much more than what we were shown.] --- Genius Neurosurgeon Lǐ Xīnyuàn died while being held at the gunpoint to perform a surgery on a terrorist leader. When he opened his eyes, he had transmigrated into a world similar to a Webnovel he'd been forced to read by a colleague. Now you'd think Lǐ Xīnyuàn had transmigrated into that Webnovel. But did he? No! Instead he'd been transmigrated into that webnovel's spin-off/"what-if" version of the story with nothing but the superficial knowledge of the plot thanks to reading the main novel. Now tasked with the mission of avoiding plotholes, unnecessary dog-blood, death and following the storyline to ensure the male lead's ascension to the throne of Supreme Emperor, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. And why did no one tell him that his character had to be married into the Male Lead's harem?? What about the Female Lead? Later: Lǐ Xīnyuàn: Why doesn't Your Highness spend the night with Concubine Namgung? ML: Don't want to. Lǐ Xīnyuàn: ... Why? ML: Are you pushing me away? Lǐ Xīnyuàn: QAQ --- Transmigrated (sometimes) Loud Mouthed MC x Indulgent (Enabler) ML, Slightly Pyromaniac Fox Spirit x CEO of unconditional love Dragon Spirit, Morally Questionable DILF Cultivator x Reincarnated Fox Spirit with very low self-esteem. CW: Deaths, PTSD, Blood, Explicit Smut, and so many more. This novel is as much of a journey of healing, self-forgiveness, pain, misery, grief, death, and depression etc, as it is a story of friendship, unconditional love. Self-exploration and dark themes go hand in hand with light ones. It is as much of a waltz as it is a discordant symphony of a past that haunts almost all characters. I hope you will give my cuties a chance. Oh, right, the synopsis may be a wee-bit misleading—quite light-hearted.

In a quiet province on Qingluan Continent, there’s a boy named Jin Wushuang. He isn’t loud, talented, or chasing greatness. He grows up learning cultivation as part of daily life—training, helping family, eating together, and slowly getting better over time. Then that life ends. After his clan is destroyed, Wushuang survives and keeps moving forward. Not because he’s special, but because he’s careful. The story follows him across a very long stretch of time as he joins sects, leaves them, loses people, and keeps cultivating at his own pace. Power comes slowly, and most of his life is lived between breakthroughs. At its heart, this is a story about endurance, time, and what it means to live too long without losing yourself. Author’s Note: This isn’t a fast-breakthrough or overpowered protagonist story. There are no constant realm jumps or instant victories. Cultivation is slow but steady, life gets in the way, and a lot of the story happens in the quiet moments between major events. If you like long-term growth, character-focused cultivation, and worlds that feel lived in, you’ll probably enjoy this.

​Ye Chen was a name that once caused the heavens to tremble. As one of the most formidable warriors of the Upper Realm, he had ascended to the pinnacle of power, reaching the legendary 9th Level of the Supreme Martial Immortal Realm. He stood at the very threshold of godhood, a monarch of martial arts. Yet, the higher one climbs, the more lethal the fall. ​He was betrayed by the one person he cherished more than his own life—Lin Ruoxi. Driven by a motive hidden in shadows, she deceived him and administered a soul-piercing poison that suppressed his immense cultivation. Caught in a moment of forced vulnerability, Ye Chen was struck down. His heart shattered before his body did, consumed by an icy rage and a haunting question: Why? ​But a Supreme Immortal does not vanish so easily. In his final moments, fueled by a burning will to survive, Ye Chen ignited his remaining mental energy. He sealed the fragments of his soul into a mysterious Nine-Story Pagoda and used his last breath to hurl it through the void of space. ​In the Lower Realm, a young man with the same name, Ye Chen, lay dead at the bottom of a desolate ravine—a victim of the world’s cruelty. Suddenly, the sky fractured. The Pagoda descended like a falling star, embedding itself directly behind the young man’s brow. ​The "dead" boy’s eyes snapped open, glowing with an ancient, terrifying brilliance. The Monarch had returned. ​Now, trapped in a weak body but armed with the forbidden knowledge of the heavens, Ye Chen begins his ruthless ascent. He is here to shake the foundations of this lower world, to reclaim his throne, and to make every traitor pay in blood. As he navigates this new world, his overwhelming power and irresistible charisma will leave a trail of stunned enemies and captivated beauties in his wake. ​Can the mortals of this realm even hope to withstand his wrath? Or will they all fall beneath the feet of the returning Monarch? ​

Shadows of a forgotten past will begin to surface, unraveling secrets that were meant to stay buried. Hehe…

"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.

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.

Don't be fooled by the title. I don't even have an iota of ego. Matter of fact, I'm the most humble man you'll ever meet! My name is Ziyang, and I'm here to tell you a story. You see that smug bitch holding a dagger to my throat? Well, it had been my humble ambition to take that egotistical, drowning in his own self-importance, arrogant piece of a shitfucker down. Atleast, that's what my original hope was anyway. Boy, can I not wait to tell you about the clusterfuck I put myself into. Gear up, my friends, for an excitingly long, wildly adventurous and heart-poundingly thrilling journey, because once you begin... you might just get addicted.

A boy is discovered near the ruins of a forgotten village, his body broken beyond repair and his past erased. His meridians are shattered, leaving him incapable of orthodox cultivation. Three recluses take him in—not out of compassion, but because he survives. They do not heal him. They make him useful. Under their guidance, he learns disciplines rejected by proper sects: deception and assassination that value restraint over pride, brutal close-quarters combat stripped of form, and arrays and concoctions built from failure rather than balance. His damaged body responds to something unnatural—thin threads that react to breath and intent, reshaping into a weapon as flexible as it is merciless. The world he steps into is ruled by efficiency: sects, hierarchies, and doctrines that discard what cannot be perfected. He refuses leadership and rejects salvation. Instead, he walks an unorthodox path that leaves scars rather than legends. As enemies tied to a buried past resurface and his masters’ unfinished conflicts close in, he becomes a presence the world neither welcomes nor can ignore—a necessary evil that destabilizes power simply by existing outside its rules. This is not a tale of righteousness or triumph. It is the story of an inefficient path, and the price of reaching the pinnacle without ever belonging to it. https://discord.gg/vv6h2G2Cg join discord server

Born into poverty, Li Chen was never chosen by heaven. In a world where strength decides fate, he steps into the ruthless martial path to change his destiny. Friendship, love, and betrayal await him within a powerful sect. When talent fails and fate turns cold, he makes one choice— If heaven won’t choose him, he will choose himself.

This is a legendary retelling inspired by the ancient epic Mahabharata, weaving familiar characters and timeless conflicts with original plots and a mystical cultivation world. In the ancient kingdom of Hastinapura, where brotherhood and betrayal walk hand in hand, a saga of divine power and mortal destiny unfolds. Born of the same royal bloodline, the Pandavas and Kauravas are bound as brothers — yet destined to stand as mortal enemies, their fates intertwined by honor, ambition, and the relentless pursuit of dharma. At the heart of this tempest is Devavrata, the Unyielding Guardian, whose terrible vow to protect the throne shapes the destiny of a generation. Alongside him stands Drona, the immortal master of arms, whose unmatched cultivation and martial prowess make him both revered and feared. Karna, the tragic warrior of unmatched skill and unwavering loyalty, whose birth and fate cast long shadows over the battlefield. Draupadi, the fiery queen whose dignity and resilience ignite the fires of war and justice. Krishna, the divine incarnation and strategist, whose counsel weaves fate’s threads and guides heroes through the storm of destiny. And Shakuni, the cunning uncle whose dark schemes fan the flames of rivalry, betrayal, and chaos. As kingdoms fracture and loyalties shatter, the drums of the great Kurukshetra War grow louder — a war that will test the limits of brotherhood, honor, and sacrifice. Divine avatars walk the earth, heroes rise and fall, and the battlefield becomes the crucible where the very essence of dharma is forged and broken. Through epic battles, soul-shattering vows, and the eternal clash of light and shadow, this legend reveals a timeless truth: that even the strongest bonds can be broken, the greatest powers wielded for destruction, and the harshest lessons learned only through sacrifice and loss. Will the brothers find redemption, or will their war break the world forever?

What if the tragic story you once mocked… becomes the world you were thrown into? Xiao Zhi is an editor who loves tearing apart novel manuscripts for their cliche plots and cruel twists. But one day, she wakes up inside one of those very novels, as the unlucky princess destined to die a tragic death. The script says she will be married off to a barbaric prince, tortured, and killed tragically. But Xiao Zhi refuses to accept that ending. Armed with her editor’s sharp eye and modern wit, she vows to rewrite her fate, outsmart her enemies, and survive. The problem? No matter what she does, the story stubbornly plays out as it was written. Every move she makes only brings her closer to the death she’s trying to escape. How can she survive a story that refuses to be rewritten?

In a world governed by certainty, existence must be defined to be allowed to remain. Names grant legitimacy. Records ensure reality. Anything that cannot be categorized is quietly erased—not out of hatred, but efficiency. The Nameless Young Master has died countless times. Executed by clans, erased by accidents, corrected by fate itself—yet every death returns him to existence, whole and unchanged. Each execution leaves behind subtle errors: cracks in stone, delays in time, memories that should not survive. One ordinary disciple begins to remember what the world insists on forgetting. A calculating observer studies these anomalies, not as threats, but as opportunities. And when the system of certainty deploys its Executor—the blade meant to correct all errors—it discovers something impossible: Some mistakes do not disappear. They learn. As deaths repeat and witnesses multiply, certainty itself begins to fracture. What was once a perfect system now hesitates, delays, and fails. White is not purity. White is unpredictability. And the error that breathes is no longer alone.

In a world where cultivation is measured by brute strength, Lin Yuan is born with nothing. No spiritual roots. No talent. No destiny worth mentioning. Assigned as a mere servant in the Azure River Sect’s alchemy hall, Lin Yuan spends his days cleaning furnaces and disposing of failed pills—watching “geniuses” rise while he remains invisible. Yet while others chase power, Lin Yuan learns something far more dangerous: understanding. One night, a mysterious system awakens within him—the Heavenly Profound Dao Archive. Unlike other systems, it grants no cultivation, no instant strength, and no shortcuts. Instead, it records every action, every failure, and every insight, revealing the hidden Dao within professions long considered secondary. Alchemy, arrays, spirit planting, talismans, forging—each becomes a path to the Dao. By refining furnaces instead of fighting, by growing spirit herbs instead of stealing treasures, Lin Yuan begins walking a road no one has ever taken. His progress is slow, but his foundation is flawless. His power is quiet, but impossible to ignore. As sects clash, geniuses fall, and realms rise and collapse, Lin Yuan stands at the center—building the very foundation of cultivation civilization itself. In a world obsessed with strength, he will prove one truth: The Dao does not belong only to cultivators.

A photoshoot at Prambanan Temple during the Satu Sura unexpectedly trapped Lestari in a terrifying cycle of samsara. She had been reincarnated 99 times, but each time she died at the hands of a man named Bandung Bandawasa. In each of her lives, Lestari carried the burden of tormenting memories. Each death gradually erased her true identity as Lestari, a 24-year-old modern-day girl who enjoyed reading stories and watching films with ancient Javanese themes, until finally her soul merged completely with the cursed figure, Rara Jonggrang, with her burning revenge. In her 100th life, Lestari, who could now be called Rara Jonggrang, finally vowed to kill Bandung Bandawasa, the main cause of her suffering.

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]

I reincarnated and became the young sect master of a sect that dominates a region. I originally thought that with my solid backing, I will not have any worries in this life. However, sudden changes occurred and the sect declined. When the last ten disciples were forced to leave, only a deaf old man and a dog named 'Haha' remained in the sect, I suddenly discovered that the buildings in the sect could be upgraded! I'll upgrade the main hall! I'll upgrade my residence! I'll even upgrade my kitchen! A super sect is currently rising inexorably like the Sun... Welcome to my sect. I only accept disciples that are geniuses. Even super experts have to pay if they want to join. There's no free lunch in the world!

People know that ghosts are terrifying, but ghosts understand the malice in human hearts. This is a traditional supernatural novel.

Chen Yuan transmigrated and became a Mountain Patrol Military Officer. The eight hundred miles of Langdang Mountain is his pasture. Unfortunately, the Great Qian Dynasty is in its final years, with its fate collapsing. Demonic disasters plague the land, bringing devastation to all living beings. The human world becomes a battleground, entering the mortal realm to face calamities. Monstrous beings and malevolent spirits take the stage, disrupting the martial world. Chen Yuan, armed with the Tiger Talisman for Mountain Moving, patrols on behalf of heaven, cutting down mountains and destroying temples. In the eight hundred miles of Langdang Mountain, demons and monsters shall not appear!

[You have transmigrated, named Gu Sheng, and are a farm boy.] [This is a dynasty in chaos, where demons and monsters lurk and bandits run rampant; as someone at the bottom, you face hellish survival difficulties.] [You decide to lay low.] [You awaken a mastery panel.] [You breathe a sigh of relief, you can start grinding.] [You grind Chopping Wood to Perfect, chopping bones and breaking tendons with ease.] [You grind archery to Perfect, becoming a godlike archer who can hit a louse at a hundred paces.] [You learn the Iron Stone Fist, set foot on the path of a Martial Artist, and grind it to Perfect, with punches as heavy as a million pounds.] …… [You learn the Longevity Eternal Youth True Art, greatly extending your lifespan, giving you more time to grind, and greater hope to lay low.] …… [You grind to the limit, steadily laying low, and one day you suddenly realize, you are invincible.]

The weak cry out with all their might, yet no one cares; The strong whisper softly, yet their words penetrate deeply into the heart. A Talent Tree ablaze with flames, every leaf bearing different spirit runes, Lu Ye, reduced to a mining slave after his sect was destroyed, used this to become a cultivator and stirred the winds of change in the Nine Provinces...