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BTTH: Auto Cultivation System

Xiao Hua awoke to the sound of an unfamiliar voice—only to be shocked by the realization that he had reincarnated into the world of the popular Chinese novel Battle Through the Heavens. While others might find excitement in such a twist of fate, Xiao Hua knew all too well how chaotic and dangerous the Dou Qi Continent truly was. To make matters worse, he had been reborn as a member of the Xiao Clan—a clan that unknowingly holds a treasure jade coveted by one of the Eight Ancient Clans. But the chaos isn’t limited to just this world. The Dou Qi Continent is merely one of many lower planes. In another plane—the world of Wu Dong Qian Kun (WDQK)—the Yimo Clan, a branch of the ancient and malevolent Fiend Clan, is launching an all-out assault. All of these events are connected to the upper realm—the Great Thousand World from The Great Ruler series. After centuries of silence, the Fiend Clan, an otherworldly race from beyond the Great Thousand World, has once again begun to stir. Caught in the middle of all this turmoil, Xiao Hua couldn’t help but panic over his dire circumstances. But just as he was wondering how to survive this second life without a brutal end, a stroke of luck arrived. [Ding!] [You have awakened the Auto Cultivation System.] [Do you want to view the System?] With the Auto-Cultivation System in hand, Xiao Hua begins his journey—from an ordinary youth to someone who will stand at the very peak of the cultivation world. About the Cover: The illustration represents the main character. Please note that due to AI generation, there's a slight inaccuracy in his eye color. His left eye should be red, while his right eye is cyan. ——————| Upload Status: 1 Chp. on Weekday | 1 Chp. on Weekend Please Support me on Patreon: http://patreon.com/GodYato
Gai_Last · 1.1m Views

My lvl max game character became real in Another World

In Age of Genesis, he had already reached the end. His character, Elohim, was max level—an existence feared by both players and NPCs. His name was known throughout the game’s world, associated with calamity, judgment, and overwhelming power. There was nothing left to conquer, nothing left to prove. Only a peak that no one else could reach. Then, something went wrong. Without warning, without explanation, he was torn away from the game. There was no logout screen, no system response, no familiar interface to guide him back. When he opened his eyes again, it was in another world—inside the body of his own character. The power remained, the form remained, but the rules he once knew were gone. As Elohim begins to move, fragments of his former existence resurface. Traces of an army that should have vanished. Names tied to sin and judgment, whispered as legends rather than commands. And beneath it all, a growing suspicion takes root: his transmigration was not an accident. This world hides secrets. And his arrival may be one of them. Without a system to follow and without a role imposed upon him, Elohim is left with a question no game ever asked him before. What does a max-level existence do in a real world? Does he dominate it? Does he reshape it? Does he judge it—or become the very evil it fears? This is not a story about winning. It is a story about what remains when the game is no longer there to define you.
kino_p · 287 Views

The Shadow of Great Britain

“Next, we have the most noble recipient of the Order of the Garter, the Grand Cross of Saint Michael and Saint George, the Grand Cross of the Bath, the Victoria Cross and the lower grades of Knighthood, the leader of the anti-colonial movement, the bell-ringer of the East India Company, the hero of the Crimean War, a Fellow of the Royal Society, a lifelong dear friend of literary giants such as Dickens and Great Dumas, a steadfast supporter of scientific luminaries like Faraday and Darwin, having served as assistant under-secretary, deputy under-secretary, and permanent under-secretary in departments of the Home Office and the Navy Department of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Ireland, the inaugural Cabinet Secretary and head of the civil service, the first graduate and most distinguished alumnus of our school. Please welcome Sir Arthur Hastings to deliver a speech on the occasion of the fiftieth anniversary of the founding of the University of London.” Arthur's gaze swept across the crowd before him, looking at the young faces and murmured, “Agares, what do you think I should say?” The Red Devil's wraith hovered behind him, saliva almost dribbling from the corner of his mouth, “Look at these ignorant souls; they still worship you as a hero. Why not say something they'd like to hear?” Arthur took a deep breath and let out a deafening roar, “Oxford is a bunch of whores' bastards!” “Oh!!!!” The audience erupted into thunderous applause. “Cambridge is the same!” he added immediately. The applause grew even more fervent... (The protagonist, possessed by a devil, travels through 19th-century Britain in a world without magic)
Chasing Time · 269.4k Views