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"Sect Master Uncle is just a mortal, who just happens to have his own 'billion' interpretations of various spells." Atop Misty Peak, the sect's senior disciple was educating the new beginners. At that moment, Sect Leader Ye Feng, holding a blade of grass, waved it gently, and a fierce Sword Qi split the sky in two, revealing a dark spatial rift that was difficult to heal, frightening the gods above. The new disciple pointed at the sky, shocked, "And you told me the Sect Leader is just a mortal?"

Here, only those with spiritual roots can cultivate while those with mortal roots are destined to stay mortal. Mo Wuji only has mortal roots, but will he only remain as a mortal? ---------- Watch as Mo Wuji fights against this destiny with his grit and tenacity. Feel your hearts pound as he goes through exciting adventures and encounters. Cry as tragedies befall him. Smile as he crushes his enemies and forges his own path. Where will his cultivation ultimately lead him?

Is there a concept of endless triumph? Unstained authority? In this realm, no one can eternally occupy the pinnacle; everyone is susceptible to defeat. Myself included. I have eagerly awaited the arrival of someone capable of challenging and disproving my chosen path. Regrettably, that individual has yet to come. … False Martial Arts Path: Enhance oneself, surpass human limitations, endure bullets with mere flesh and blood. True Martial Arts Path: Commanding the Star Magnetic Field through life force, unleashing cosmic power from the human microcosm, traversing the star-laden heavens, shattering planets.

"Sect Leader, your disciple has once again become the champion of this year's Regional Sect Competition!" Chu Yuan: "Kick! Kick him out of the sect!" "Sect Leader, we can't kick anyone out of the sect anymore! Those that were kicked out in the past have all established their own Holy Lands! If we continue kicking people out of our sect, all the Holy Lands in the region will be ours..." Chu Yuan: "???" I just want to groom a useless disciple! Why are all of you doing this to me!? ... This book is also titled "I Have Cultivated From A Nascent Soul To Become A Mortal", "My Disciples Are All Useless", "A Different Path Of Cultivation", "I Am Really Not A Big Boss", "I Only Groom Useless Disciples".

After being disassembled and banished from the Netherworld, I reincarnated from the Lord of the Underworld to a thoroughly ordinary person in the world of the living. The good news was that I managed to take a part of my original body with me before reincarnating. The bad news was I didn't closely examine what I took. ... Luckily, the supernatural was making a comeback in this world, and I still had a chance to rise again. It was time to give the living world a little Netherworld shock! ... "You must have misunderstood this BOSS; she is clearly my dear little sister," Jiang Lu said indignantly, holding a female ghost that was emitting a strange aura. [Infinite Streaming] [Original Copy] [Unrivaled Against the Heavens]

Xu Xiangyang had two good friends, one was the neighbor girl who lived in the same alley, and the other was the girl class president from the class next door; Xu Xiangyang had a secret he couldn't tell anyone, he knew that one of his two friends was harboring a Demon King that could destroy the world...... ~ This is a story that took place at the end of the last century, where boys and girls depended on each other, warmed each other, and walked together towards happiness; a youth story filled with thrilling moments, nostalgia, and warmth.

Tian Long, un huérfano sin mucha vida en sus treinta años de vida y longevidad! Para él, se le presentó una única oportunidad de transmigrar a otro mundo con su Libro de la Muerte! "¿Qué es esto? ¿Es este el cuerpo de un niño de tres años? ¿Davis? ¿Este es mi nombre a partir de ahora?" Al encontrarse poseyendo a un niño pequeño, se siente interiormente conflictuado antes de enfrentar la verdad y su realidad! El Joven Davis se encuentra como el heredero legal, el Príncipe Heredero del Imperio Loret en el Continente del Gran Mar, convirtiéndose en un poderoso cultivador en poco tiempo... Sin embargo, ¿es eso todo? Sigue su viaje mientras el Joven Davis se convierte en un defensor de la muerte consagrado a la vez que encarna en el Emperador Divino de la Muerte en el mundo del cultivo! "¿Mn? ¿La ruta para convertirse en el Emperador está garantizada? Nah, aún no lo quiero..." "¿Oh? ¿Me estoy buscando la muerte dices? Desafortunadamente para ti, la muerte ya es mi mujer..."

``` Zein era un guía solitario viviendo en la tierra olvidada por los dioses de la zona roja, guiando por dinero y supervivencia. Hasta que la guild con la que trabajaba causó una tragedia. Conducido por el dolor y la culpa, Zein se convirtió en un guía mercenario en la tierra que bordea la prohibida Zona Mortal, trabajando como un monje suicida. Un día, un esper prepotente apareció de repente y le dijo: —Si estás tan empeñado en morir, ¿por qué no vienes conmigo a la Zona Mortal? —una extraña propuesta, una sonrisa nostálgica. ¿Había Zein realmente conocido a ese hombre antes? Siguiendo al hombre hacia la zona mortal, ¿encontrará Zein el descanso que busca, o será arrastrado por una tormenta? Pero no hay tal cosa como el amor en la Zona Mortal... ¿o sí? * * * La historia se sitúa en un universo de Centinela, por lo que habrá: —Centinela (Esper) y guía. —¡Mazmorra! —Romance. —Acción. —...¿Erotismo? ;) Es una historia de amor (más o menos) envuelta en enredos del sistema de mazmorras, con habilidades y acción y esas cosas. ```

Um garoto pobre e comum de uma vila se junta a uma seita menor em Jiang Hu e se torna um Discípulo Não-Oficial por acaso. Como Han Li, um plebeu de nascimento, estabelecerá uma posição para si mesmo em sua seita? Com sua aptidão medíocre, ele deve atravessar com sucesso o perigoso caminho do cultivo e evitar ser notado por aqueles que podem lhe fazer mal. Esta é a história de um mortal comum que, contra todas as probabilidades, confronta demônios diabólicos e celestiais antigos para encontrar seu próprio caminho rumo à imortalidade.

Petite Princess VS Rough Khan On their wedding day, Yelu Yan told Li Xianyun that apart from affection, he could provide her with endless wealth and honor. After the marriage, he indeed kept his promise, cherishing her in the palm of his hand. Little did he know, the more he cherished her, the deeper she burrowed into his heart, right to the very top. Not long after the political marriage with the Khitans, Li Xianyun gradually noticed earth-shattering changes around her: Initially, the commoners who disliked her began to worship her as a deity... The court officials accusing her of bewitching their lord were now pleading with her to consummate the marriage with the Khan... The most perplexing of all was her husband in name; wasn’t he the one who said he wouldn't give her emotional affection? Why was he always following her around? Little theater scene 1: One day, Yelu Yan cornered Li Xianyun against the wall. “Why are you avoiding this Khan?” “They say you might have taken a liking to your servant.” “Remove ‘might’, isn’t it obvious enough from how this Khan acts?” “But you said you wouldn’t give your servant emotional affection.” Yelu Yan held his forehead; he had indeed said too many foolish things. “The Han people always say that one should start a family and then establish a career; clearly, the two are not in conflict.” Little theater scene 2: The sun had risen high, yet Yelu Yan was still clinging to Li Xianyun. “Get up quickly, I have to leave. There are patients on the street waiting for my consultation, the good fields to the west need irrigation, the homestead plots in the east need measuring, and I have to oversee the silk reeling and dyeing... Uh...” “Your husband is a patient, don’t you care for him?” Li Xianyun looked at the man tough enough to rival ten bulls and was utterly speechless.