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The Blasphemous Way

Beyond life and death. Beyond heaven and earth. Beyond suffering itself — lies the only truth worth seeking.” On the day the heavens bled, Li Qiong stood alone against the world. Surrounded by thousands of immortals — righteous sects, divine patriarchs, sword saints — he stood atop Blackpine Sky Ridge, bloodied yet unbowed. His cultivation was in shambles. His body was broken. His soul burned away like a candle. And yet… he laughed. For he had already seen through it all. Li Qiong was no villain, no hero, no martyr. He was a seeker. A sage. A man who had walked farther than any other on the endless path — and glimpsed a truth so vast, so profound, that even the heavens themselves feared it. While others cultivated for power, for status, for petty notions of righteousness or vengeance… Li Qiong pursued one thing, and one thing only: True immortality. The door beyond. The answer to life, to death, to suffering itself. For centuries he endured in silence. Patient. Persistent. He bled, and knelt, and climbed — each step closer to the ultimate truth. Until the day came when even heaven itself tried to stop him. And he smiled, because he understood: To sever heaven is not to rebel. It is to to be free. But his story did not end with his fall. When the heavens burned and his body turned to ash, his eyes opened once more — in the body of his younger self, before it all began. Armed with the wisdom of countless lifetimes and the unyielding Will of a sage, he takes the path again — this time not merely to climb beyond heaven… but to tear open the final door, and step through. Even the heavens cannot shackle one who has already broken free.
Ciaran_Godheart · 28.3k Views

Dun Aviut

Long before kingdoms rose and history found its voice, Aresedal endured a cataclysm so devastating that all records of it were scorched from the world. The War of the Black Tide swept in from the far eastern sea—an invasion of shadow, storm-born beasts, or something far stranger. No two stories agree on what marched from the waves… only that it nearly ended all life. Salvation came in the form of a nameless figure remembered only as the First Protector, who waded into the roaring tides and lifted a wall of radiant power across the horizon. The empire calls it the Vaelorian Barrier—the greatest miracle ever gifted to mankind. A thousand years later, the world has forgotten the war. The Barrier stands distant and unseen. And on the lonely eastern coast, the Tower of Enclosure endures storms, centuries, and silence. Arden Vaelorian, heir to a lineage bound to the tower’s deepest secrets, grew up in the shadow of mysteries no one would explain: the sealed chambers beneath the earth, the pale elders fading into ritual and fear, and the quiet tragedies that claimed his family one by one. Trained in ancient arts older than empires, he alone knows how to read the signs others ignore. And the signs have returned. The coast trembles. The air grows heavy. Something shifts in the deep. While the empire laughs off old legends, Arden hears what his ancestors feared most— A whisper rising from the east. A whisper of stirring power.. A whisper of awakening...
Baledifent · 1.4k Views

Becoming a God Starts with Acting

A world without gods struggles against cunning and dangerous monsters from another realm, teetering on the brink of collapse—until… Silvanus never expected to die at the peak of his glory. He was on stage one second, accepting his third consecutive Best Actor award. The next, he was dead—crushed by a falling glass stage light in a tragically ungraceful demise. But the worst part was yet to come. He didn't indeed die. Instead, he woke up in an entirely different world, one on the verge of being swallowed by darkness due to an overwhelming invasion of monstrous creatures. [Beep—Acting System activated! Greetings, my god. Please create your character and start collecting Acting Points!] Thus, humanity discovered that they now had gods, divine protectors who guided them in their battles against monsters… A god who feared everything yet could foresee the future. A narcissistic deity who commanded water and life itself. A depraved being who, despite his corruption, remained undefeated against even the strongest creatures. No one knew they were all the same person. "Worship me. Believe in me without end. And one day, I shall truly descend upon this world…" /// /// [Volume 2 - God felt emptiness—so He created a world. That world needed life, so He granted it rivers and trees. But the world should be more vibrant, and thus, God created the races... The Celestials, who proclaimed themselves God’s apostles, ruled the heavens and carried legends of a kingdom in the sky. Small in stature but great intellect, the Hobbits built an invincible mechanical empire. The Elves, who accumulated the wisdom of hundreds of thousands of years, possessed a civilisation that would never decay—masters of intellect, with legends claiming they could foresee the entire world's fate. The Undead, warriors who traded their lives for immortality. The Demons, actual monsters of the age, wielding the power to destroy all things—creatures who lived purely by their own nature. The Dragons, colossal beings of overwhelming might—existences none could dare violate. The Merfolk, rulers of the seas, are invincible within the ocean’s depths. And the Humans, the diligent honeybees of the world, endowed with an unending capacity for learning—destined to advance their own era eternally.] You can start reading from either Volume 1 or Volume 2.
Orange_Lee · 1m Views

Naruto: An ordinary person preparing for war

Summary A young man awakens in a strange medical tent, his body shattered and his mind barely holding together. Agonizing pain blinds him, and he can’t remember who he is or how he arrived there. A doctor treating him uses mysterious techniques—chakra, glowing hands, strange scrolls—to restore his memory. But the memories that flood into his mind aren’t his. He learns he has taken over the body of Hideki Sosuke, a civilian-born Konoha shinobi whose team was wiped out during the brutal Second Shinobi World War. The real Sosuke died moments before his soul arrived. Now trapped in a borrowed body, the protagonist regains Sosuke’s life story perfectly—yet he has lost all memories of his own past on Earth, not even recalling his name. When the doctor announces the war has just ended, the truth crashes down on him: He knows this world. He knows this timeline. This is the world of Naruto, and the peace is temporary. Another war will erupt in just a few years. Alone, terrified, and caught between two merged souls, he whispers bitterly into the empty room: “Damn you… whoever brought me here.” Author’s Note Thank you so much for reading! More chapters are on the way very soon—I’m working hard to release them regularly, so stay tuned! If you enjoyed this chapter, don’t forget to leave your power stones and share your comments. Your support motivates me to keep writing and helps the story grow! I’d love to hear your thoughts about the characters, the world, and the direction of the plot. Your feedback means a lot to me!
Mr_thank_you · 9.8k Views