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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.

In the 170th year of Yong’an of the Great Wei Dynasty, a secret scandal broke out within a princely household, one that shook both the imperial court and the immortal sects alike. The only son of the Northern Garrison Prince, infamous throughout the realm as utterly worthless and rotten to the core, was in truth the lowly son of a stable slave, switched at birth years ago by the Demonic Sect. The real heir, meanwhile, turned out to be a true disciple of a Sage, newly appointed top Scholar, having already cultivated a breath of Righteous Qi of the Vast Heavens. For a time, all of Great Wei erupted in jubilation. People everywhere congratulated the princely household on rectifying the origin and returning to the source, on finally recovering their qilin-born prodigy. ....... “Yeah, it really is worth celebrating, if only this so-called fake heir weren’t me.” Gu Fangchen faced the Northern Garrison Prince and the true heir who had come to confront him, then glanced at the randomly assigned profession hovering above his head: [Emperor (1 day)] [Skill One: Mandate of Heaven (Passive)] [Skill Two: Power of Life and Death (Active)] That year, the Northern Garrison Princess Consort was still gentle as water, doting on her child to the point of indulgence. The Eldest Princess was cold as frost, proud and aloof, a single smile worth a fortune. The Younger Princess was sweet, foolishly adorable, obsessed with heroic young knights, and most of all despised shameless villains. The Grand Princess struck fear across battlefields as a peerless war god. The female State Preceptor could overturn clouds and rain with a mere turn of her hand. The moment Gu Fangchen opened his eyes, he knew it: He had transmigrated to become an emperor. Those who follow me shall prosper. Those who oppose me shall perish.

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?

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

The gods hold a tournament. The prize is ascension. The cost is your life. Li Wei enters the Tournament of Ascension with nothing remarkable about him. Plain grey robes. A forgotten martial hall. No clan. No title. No visible power worth fearing. What no one sees is the iron harness beneath his robes — fourteen plates of black iron he has worn every day for eight years, training in silence, building a foundation no one asked for and no one witnessed. His father died in the valley where this tournament will be held. The god hosting it was the last one standing when the valley fell. Li Wei does not know this yet. He only knows what his father left him — leather wrist bindings worn smooth from years of use, and words that became everything: Strength is not what you display. It is what you endure. Five hundred cultivators enter. One leaves. Li Wei intends to be that one. Not for glory. For truth.

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 a debugger wired directly into reality's source code. Forget spending 10,000 years in bitter meditation. Forget fighting over low-tier resources. Han Zhau doesn't grind. He reverse-engineers. Hook into Process_Qi_Circulation(), inject a speed multiplier instant auto-cultivation. Trace the Dantian expansion function, write a 1000x multiplier script—pond-sized core overnight. Dissect a book's memory structure, swap the Technique ID—turn a basic manual into a god-tier scripture. Build a Lua lookup on the universal technique database search by keyword, steal any art in existence. While Peerless Geniuses boast about clearing one meridian in ten years, Han Zhau writes a script that does it before breakfast. He doesn't seek enlightenment he seeks root access to reality. Supreme Demons? Memory dumped. Heavenly Tribulations? NOP-ed. The Dao? Just another system with exploitable functions. "You cultivated for a million years to reach the apex? Cute. I just wrote a script."

Yang Xiong, an ordinary man from Blue Star, is reborn in the Douluo Continent. His father serves as an outer sect deacon of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, and he awakens a Body Martial Soul that others dismiss as useless. Yet Yang Xiong knows its hidden power. Through relentless body cultivation and soul training, he rises step by step, transforming from an underestimated youth into a Soul Master capable of rivaling the gods themselves. A journey of reincarnation, cultivation, and power growth begins. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Cortez10  

Give me some ideas or references for the future plot of the story! If you wanted to read 20 Chapters ahead and more, be sure to check on my P-Tang12!!! >English is not my main language as you all will see >Will try my best to make the story enjoyable and can not promise that everyone will be happy as let's be real not all can be pleased >The early chapters will be a bit slow-paced for the continuity of the story From, Author ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lie Fan was a Normal High School student who loves The Three Kingdoms History, He already plays all of the three kingdoms games and read the Romance of the three kingdoms. When he was walking home from school he encounters a very strange necklace in the street, when he takes the amulet he was reincarnated to the three kingdom era which was 17 years before the beginning of the yellow turban rebellion “Finally I can change the course of history!” Follow Lie Fan in his struggle to rewrite history with the help of a system

In the turbulent era of Europa from 1913 to 1920, a devastating world war ignites following the assassination of Great Duke Francis, heir to the Middle Nations of Germano-Hungry—loyal allies of the formidable Great Empire. This spark escalates into a brutal clash, with the Great Empire locked in combat against a coalition of powers: the steadfast Republic of France, the shadowy Transnatia (formerly Romania), the expansive Great United Front of Russia, and the naval-dominant Island Nation of Commonwealth (Britain), as additional nations are pulled into the conflict across the years. "Trenchbound" chronicles the war through shifting perspectives of soldiers on the battlefield, each chapter capturing a unique viewpoint at critical junctures. From the desperate struggles of everyday infantrymen navigating treacherous trenches and mechanized assaults—featuring colossal steam-driven tanks and armored contraptions—to the elite magic divisions, where mages command ethereal flying machines (distinct from conventional aircraft) to soar above the fray. These sorcerers enchant bullets with devastating spells, causing them to explode on impact or unerringly track their targets, turning the odds lethally against ordinary troops and amplifying the chaos of combat. Through these personal narratives, the novel delves into the grim realities of a war where arcane enhancements merge with industrial might, exposing the fragility of life, the bonds of camaraderie, and the shattering consequences of enchanted warfare that reshapes Europa's destiny. This alternate historical epic blends authentic period tensions with limited magical intrigue, painting a vivid portrait of survival amid enchanted peril.

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.

She died beneath the sterile lights of a Mumbai hospital. She woke beneath oil lamps and monsoon thunder- reborn as Princess Amrita, the unwanted daughter of the most feared ruler in the Magadh-Varta Empire. The Emperor burned cities. He slaughtered his own harem. He does not forgive betrayal. In the novel she once read, Amrita survived quietly for seventeen years before being executed for one unforgivable crime: she possesed the same eyes as the woman who betrayed him. This time, she refuses to be a ghost. In a palace carved from gold and shadow, where affection is weakness and silence is survival, Amrita must outwit a father who sees treason in her gaze and curiosity in her defiance. Because in this empire, being noticed is more dangerous than being forgotten. And she has just ensured that he will never overlook her again.

Dam!!! , I got Transmigrated to a xianxi fantasy. Wait, I cultivated and become powerful, earned wealth enough for all the luxury,And— I got betrayed and DIED!!!!. Used the forbidden art,got back 10years in time, got the second chance and— FUCK!!!! I DIED AGAIN. Again! I used the forbidden art—..... Wait these time i taken my revenge, but... why the hell i still feel no Happiness what's so ever. I had power, wealth, Luxury, martial arts teachings, fame everyone dreams of, but why i still I am feel nothing..... Master word's, i remembered those. SHIT!! I WILL DIE VERGIN AGAIN, because my manhood is defected due to the curse, if i didn't have gotten the curse when i turned 25, i could have done so many things with my almighty black dragon. This is my last chance, but what gonna change, i will get back to past 10 years again, it's not that i could get my manhood back. I opend my eyes ..... wait this is , this is the first time i comed to these world, thats means. I looked under my pants, i almost cried in joy after seeing my black dragon answering my call and responding properly. HELL YEAH!!!!! This time i am going to enjoy this life to the fullest enjoying love and pleasure but from not anyone but.... the most beautiful woman's in this world. But in these if I have to cover my hands in blood again, i will not hesitate. This the journey of shameless cultivator in his 3rd life began. ---- Mild Warning — ONLY FOR TRUE MAN OF CULTURES. Well… actually, even if you aren’t one, you might still enjoy the story. I’m not some big-shot writer or legendary author. I know that much myself. But I want to try. I want to keep writing until the day I truly fail. And even if I fail… what’s there to worry about? I’ll simply write again. I always get bombarded with ideas for stories. Worlds, characters, plot twists — they keep appearing in my head nonstop. But the problem is… I often stop halfway through before reaching the end. That’s why, if you ever have ideas about where the story could go in the future, feel free to comment. I’ll definitely read them, and who knows— Your idea might end up shaping the story itself. Now, let me say something honestly. I’m kind of a bastard who does whatever he wants. You know those people who claim they don’t care about what others say? Yeah… I said I’m one of them. But that was a huge lie. In reality, I’m someone who gets affected by what people think of him. Especially my readers. So don’t forget to drop some comments about the story. Whether it’s criticism, suggestions, or just random thoughts — I’ll read them seriously. Your words might be the thing that keeps me writing instead of giving up halfway again. Give me a little push. A little motivation. Just enough so I don’t quit. LIKE HELL!! I WILL GIVE UP!!! So with those words— Let the cultivation begin.

Every heroic miracle leaves behind an invisible, oily residue known as Soot. To the elite of the Golden Dawn Academy, it is a myth. To Han, it is a crushing reality. Born from a disgraced lineage of Cursed Sculptors, Han possesses obsidian eyes that see the microscopic fractures in a soul. He isn't at the academy to learn magic; he’s there to harvest the rot. ​Using a sentient, shifting Ledger, Han secretly turns the hidden betrayals of high-born students into powerful Karmic Relics. But the cost is physical: Han’s fragile body must endure the "Heat" of every sin he sweeps. If he fails to process the filth, the karma will liquefy his bones, turning him into a silent pillar of stone. ​While the "Sun of Thunders" basks in stolen glory, Han works the shadows to tip the scales of justice. The heroes think they are untouchable. They are wrong. Every debt must be collected, and the Janitor has come to sweep the floor.

Lin Youning had spent her life in hardship, enduring everything until her son finally became the top scholar. Just as she was ready to enjoy her twilight years, Gu Yixuan’s visit made her so furious she choked—and died. Reborn, Lin Youning has only one goal: to live well and die of natural causes.

Yun Wanqing transmigrated into a book and became the pitiful and short-lived cannon fodder sister of the vicious female supporting character in the story. Thinking about the tragic fate awaiting her family, Yun Wanqing cried out in her heart. "Mother, you kindly took in the cousin, yet she covets my father and wants to become his concubine. Soon, she will harm you to death~" "Father, you were set up by the female protagonist, and after your death, your head was displayed on the enemy’s city wall to be scorched by the sun, becoming Da Wu Country’s shame~" "Elder sister is the female protagonist, but her fortune is taken away, turning her into a vicious female supporting character. Later, she is abandoned by her fiancé and tortured to death by the female protagonist’s suitors~" "Elder brother, a virtuous and noble gentleman, is betrayed by friends, ending up blind, deaf, and fighting with dogs for food in the streets~" "Second brother, a demonic prodigy, loses his memory overnight, is picked up by the female protagonist, and becomes her lapdog, helping her kill Seventh Uncle and his beloved. Ultimately, his beloved dies in his arms, and he draws his sword to kill himself." "As for me, well, I was shot through the heart by ten thousand arrows along with Seventh Uncle!!!" Later, Yun Wanqing astonishingly discovers that the family’s character settings have collapsed. Mother dealt with the cousin in advance, father wasn’t killed, elder sister married the Emperor and became his only beloved in the harem. Elder brother was the first to betray his friend, second brother married his beloved, and even Seventh Uncle wasn’t a major antagonist, but instead became the most sought-after eligible bachelor among the noble women in the capital. As for her, she was cherished and pampered by the entire family. Yun Wanqing was baffled, how did the whole villainous family change their fate against the heavens? The plot has collapsed way too absurdly, hasn’t it? Did she transmigrate into a fake book?

Many years after the era of immortal cultivation, one day someone carelessly asked the Demon Queen, “I heard that the First Lady of the Demon Realm is your dear sister-friend?” Upon hearing this, the Demon Queen's eyebrows shot up and her almond-shaped eyes widened, “Dear sister-friend my ass, she stole my man!” No sooner had she spoken these words than the exceptionally handsome man beside her slowly shifted his gaze from the book in his hands and cast her a fleeting glance, making the inquirer feel as if the temperature in the hall had suddenly dropped, and their body had plunged into an icy cavern... The Demon Queen glared at the man nonchalantly, “Did I say something wrong?” It later became known that the Demon King's wife and the Demon Queen were once close friends who became enemies over a man, a scandal that spread across all realms. Then someone with a death wish approached the First Lady of the Demon Realm, who always looked gentle and kind, and asked, “Madam, I heard that it was the Wolf Clan's Demon Queen who brought you to this realm back in the day, and that afterwards you both ventured through various realms together, facing life and death side by side as sworn sisters. But later... I heard that you and her... had a falling out over a man?” With a slight smile, the Demon King's wife gently sipped from her white porcelain teacup and said, “Did she say I stole her man?” After nodding in acknowledgment, “That is indeed the case!” The listener was taken aback, internally exclaiming, “So the rumors are true, did our Madam Wang actually have an affair with that Demon Queen?” While lost in thought, the listener heard the tea-drinker add another sentence, “But... she also stole my man after all!” The questioner's eyes widened, and their mouth gaped open. Before they could even take a breath of cool air in shock, So you two were swapping partners? At that moment, a sudden loud bang came from outside, and a voice bellowed like a mighty bell, “Boom...” “You said... who is your man?”

In times of peril, the overlooked Ninth Prince, Qin Wudao, steps up to hold the collapsing empire together, commands the six armies, carries out the sealing ceremony, and establishes an era of abundant prosperity. "Ding, congratulations, the check-in system is now in place!" Once awakened, the world becomes aware, who does not recognize this sovereign?

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

[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.]

Yang Zhengshan transmigrated and realized a super leap in age, going from a young man to a grandfather. Transferred from 28 years old to 38 years old and gained three sons, two daughters, two daughters-in-law, two grandsons, and a granddaughter, becoming the true head of the family. My family, my rules. Watch how Yang Zhengshan leads a farming household to prosperity and wealth.