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The False Clestial : Fight Of Immortality Beyond Realms

SYNOPSIS: FALSE CELESTIAL In a world where destiny is written in the quality of one’s Spiritual Root, Han Li is born with heaven’s ultimate inheritance—the Celestial Spirit Root and Physique. Yet in the barren, energy-thin Mortal Realm, this divine gift becomes a prison. His body, built to channel celestial power, cannot absorb the impure, weak energy of the mortal world. Branded a “False Root” waste, he grows up an orphan with only two heirlooms: a mysterious white jade pendant and a grey, featureless tower. His life changes when the reclusive Physician Xiao discovers the truth beneath his “failure” and takes him as his disciple. In the hidden sanctuary of Green Valley, Han Li learns medicine, patience, and a slow, stable cultivation method. But years of hardship have forged him in paranoia. Trusting no one, he secretly prepares poisons, escape routes, and traps—even against the man who shelters him. His distrust seems justified when darkness descends… but from an unimaginable direction. The man he lives with is not Physician Xiao. A Spectral Parasite—a demonic cultivator—wears his master’s skin, cultivating Han Li like a prized crop to be harvested at Tier 5. The real Xiao Yao is already dead, having sacrificed his last shred of will to leave a warning. The mentor Han Li feared is the one who died to save him. The monster he trusted is patiently fattening him for slaughter. Armed with only a desperate letter, a sealed jade, and a tower that holds an ancient ghost, Han Li walks a razor’s edge. He must appear the slow, obedient disciple while racing in secret to outgrow his fate. He must learn the arts of survival not from a teacher, but from a predator’s own lessons. His journey explodes when the jade pendant awakens, revealing: · A sealed space of limitless potential · A message from the father he never knew · A fragment of a Celestial Land—a legacy not of this world This revelation is a beacon… and a curse. When a Nascent Soul elder reduces his body to ash, the tower activates its final safeguard, hurling his soul across the void. He awakens in the Mortal Peak Islands—a broken, forgotten edge of existence. Here, at the bottom of all realms, he makes a devastating discovery: His physique wasn’t weak. It was simply too divine for the world he was in. For the first time, energy pure enough to interact with his Celestial Root saturates the land. The “False Celestial” finally begins to awaken. From the Mortal Realm to the Spirit World, the Immortal World, and beyond, Han Li climbs a ladder of realms. Each world feeds his starving inheritance. Each enemy unlocks more of his sealed legacy. Each betrayal teaches him the price of mercy in a cosmos where kindness is the rarest treasure of all. What was once a curse becomes his ultimate advantage—a divine engine that grows stronger with every realm he conquers. This is the saga of a heaven-shaking seed forced to sprout in barren soil. Who must claw through stone, blood, and betrayal to reach the sky that was always his birthright. He did not choose this path. But he will walk it over the bones of gods and the ashes of empires. From False Root… to a Throne Beyond Mortals.
Shariq_Bashir · 8.4k Views

Villain: My father is God slayer

[This is harem after chapter 30. Only for adult read.....] Lin Chen transmigrated into the strongest holy land of the cultivation world— but unfortunately… he took over the body of a cold-blooded villain. The previous owner had secretly killed geniuses, sabotaged rivals and plotted endlessly… all to steal the position of Holy Son. Now Lin Chen inherits all that karma. And worst of all— His Villain System finally awakens, only to tell him: “System cannot operate without Luck Points.” “There is no free rewards in this world.” “Newbie gift package is also not free.” Lin Chen: “You call yourself a system?!” “Host must suppress or kill Sons and Daughters of Destiny to earn Luck Points.” “First task: Kill a Destiny Son within one hour.” “Reward: Newbie Gift Package.” As if that wasn’t enough, Lin Chen discovers something terrifying— The previous owner had ties with the darkest assassination organization in the world—the God Slayer Tower. And the leader of that tower… A peerless Emperor Realm, feared by the entire world… …is actually Lin Chen’s biological father. A father who sent him away at the age of three and sealed their identity deep inside his memories. With the Holy Land watching him… With Destiny Sons hunting him… With the System demanding Luck points from him… Lin Chen smiles coldly. “If the heavens want me dead…then I’ll destroy every chosen child of heaven.” Join me on discord - goddess_slayer_57876
Novel_Sorcerer · 32.6k Views

A Soul's Price in Red and Blue

I found myself waking up in a reality that felt utterly alien. The last thing I remember? A scuffle with some kid—just another typical brawl. But this time, he actually fought back. I can’t recall the moment that sent me spiraling into darkness, only the jarring impact of my head against the pavement… and then, silence. When I finally opened my eyes, everything had transformed. Memories that didn’t belong to me tangled with my own, a life I had never lived crashing into my consciousness like a tidal wave. That’s when the truth hit me like a freight train. First: I had somehow been yanked into a world I recognized all too well. Second: I wasn’t just a minor player in this story. I was one of the two main characters. But to everyone else, I was the villain. Not a clever mastermind, not a tragic figure—no. I was the annoying, inconsequential obstacle. A spoiled, arrogant young master destined for ridicule. The kind of guy people wanted to see fail spectacularly. The one who strutted around like he owned the place, only to be overshadowed by the true hero. And that hero? The one fated to save this world? Yeah. It was the very kid who had knocked me out. The same boy I had bullied for years was now destined to be the champion of this tale. A tale set in a realm on the brink of annihilation—devastating wars, lurking disasters, a future spiraling into chaos. And at the end of it all, looming like a specter, was the Umbral Monarch, the final, unyielding adversary. But that was the conclusion. Right now, I had to navigate the treacherous beginning. Could I defy a fate etched in stone? Could I resist in a game where I was meant to be the punchline? Absolutely not. That’s not happening. I refused to be a passive spectator in my own downfall. If the odds were stacked against me, I’d simply change the game. "If destiny thinks it can dictate my path, then I’ll just turn the tables." …Yet, I quickly learned that destiny doesn’t take kindly to defiance. The price of altering my fate turned out to be far steeper than I could have ever anticipated.
Justin_Brooks · 11.2k Views