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In the world of card games, myths from China will be re-established! Mythical legends of Earth will also become myths in this world! In this world of cards, with cards as the medium, the birth of myths is welcomed! What does it matter if the body is weak? What if suffering from muscle weakness? In this world without character cards, only equipped with weapon cards and skill cards, I will create a new genre! Starting with the Summoning Card: Nezha, the Third Lotus Prince! Give the world a shock from China!

Facing a meteor, I wished for a stable and respectable job and money to spend, only to become the lucky one physically carried away by the meteor. After drifting through chaos, I was reborn as Nezha. The good news is all my wishes came true, the bad news is the world is not right. Nezha, carrying fragments of the Creation Jade Slip and Chaos Pearl, doesn't want to follow the old path of becoming a tool for Taiyi to avert disasters, so he apprentices under Nuwa. What do you mean I killed Ao Bing? I don't know Ao Bing, you should ask someone else. What do you mean Yin Shou is tyrannical, he is just an enthusiast of cultivation. Stone Ji is a spirit born from rocks, naturally, she matches my expertise in mending the sky, so let her be my good friend (tool). Why do you say Zhao Gongming looks simple-minded? I think he looks very much like my brother-in-law. Let’s see how Nezha securely cultivates in the prehistoric world, defying fate and ascending the Great Dao.

Li Jing: Nezha, in your father's heart, you are always the most beautiful boy. Nezha: Dad, what if I said I've caused trouble again? Li Jing: It's okay, you are just a child! Dragon King of the East Sea: .... Shiji Niangniang: .... Patrolling Yaksha: .... Taiyi Zhenren: .... Other Bystanders: ... Transforming into the ultimate doting father, Li Jing becomes the strongest dad in the 'Investiture of the Gods'. Everything starts from 'Nezha: Birth of the Demon Child'.

Wielding the Red Ribbon, Wearing the Universe, Treading on Wind and Fire, Displaying the Red Tassel! Li Zha is reborn in the world of Investiture of the Gods, becoming the awe-inspiring Third Lotus Prince Nezha. After embarking on the path of cultivation, however, he discovers that this world is far darker than he had imagined. The way of heaven is unkind, treating all living things as mere straw dogs! The immortals are unjust, regarding the common people as blood sacrifices! With three heads and eight arms, he pushes through the Jade Palace, with only one solution: kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! ====================== I am Nezha, but not the Spirit Orb Child. I am the great demon in heaven and earth specialized in slaying gods!

Transmigrated into a flesh ball, my father swung a sword to chop me, why does this storyline seem so familiar? Have I become Nezha? A great cultivator from the Earth's end-times era transmigrates into Nezha. Watch as the young man navigates the prehistoric world, cutting through illusions, slaying dragon sons, subduing the Dragon Palace, and breaking heaven's barriers!

The Legend of Nezha begins here — a tale reborn from ancient myth and reshaped through new eyes, where old legends find new breath beneath modern skies. A child born from thunder. A destiny forged in fire. A choice that will shatter Heaven itself. This is not the story you remember — but the one that was forgotten, waiting to be retold. This is an original retelling inspired by the classical Chinese myth of Nezha, first recorded in ancient texts such as Fengshen Yanyi. It draws solely from mythological roots — not from any existing films, series, or adaptations — blending traditional folklore with modern, character-driven storytelling. The story is free to read. Full lore notes and cultural context are available for all readers. Updated every 3 days. — Lumina Whispers

Julian Navarro knows every frame of Lydia Vale’s forgotten filmography. He knows which stair collapses, which ray gun jams, and exactly when the fragile heroine is supposed to faint into a handsome man’s arms. He also knows Lydia vanished in 1967 without leaving a body. During an unauthorized midnight screening, Lydia looks through the television, calls Julian by name, and dies in a scene that never existed. A battered remote pulls him after her. Inside The Bride of Blackwater House, Julian is dressed as a dashing stranger, Lydia is forced into the role of a helpless heiress, and a cold interface gives him three seconds of Pause to change the ending. Saving her once is only the beginning. Lydia remembers every death. The films reset around her, the roles push against her body, and the thing she calls the Auteur keeps inventing worse finales. Each completed rescue unlocks another remote command Julian can use both on screen and at home. Each command also builds Static, drawing the attention of a secret media-containment office and letting the Auteur edit the real world in return. Between classes, shifts, archive thefts, and increasingly brutal pulp adventures, Julian must investigate the actress he thought he knew. Lydia must decide whether a fan who controls the exit can ever see her as a person. Before a Halloween broadcast puts her final death before millions of viewers, they have to recover her stolen identity, expose the conspiracy that made her films, and take the last cut away from the monster behind the camera.

Imagine waking up in the mystical, perilous world of ancient Chinese mythology, only to discover you’ve been reincarnated as Biyun, the hapless disciple of the infamous Stone Ji Lady. Yes, that Biyun—the poor soul who gets skewered by the legendary troublemaker Nezha before even making it to the opening credits of the epic "Investiture of the Gods." Talk about a raw deal! "Seriously, what did I do to deserve this? I was just minding my own business, picking herbs on my own mountain, and BAM! I’m arrow fodder for a celestial brat with a chip on his shoulder," Biyun laments. While others like Ao Bing might have had it coming (looking at you, dragon boy who got turned into a fancy belt), Biyun was just an innocent bystander in the cosmic drama. But just when all hope seems lost, the System of Survival kicks in. Think of it as the ultimate cheat code for life in the chaotic, cutthroat world of ancient mythology. With its guidance, Biyun evolves from being the universe’s favorite punching bag to a master of evasion, strategy, and, eventually, domination. From dodging celestial tantrums to outsmarting gods and demons alike, Biyun’s journey is a rollercoaster of wit, grit, and a healthy dose of divine luck. Will he rise above his fate and rewrite the rules of the cosmos? Or will he just end up as another footnote in the annals of mythological mishaps? Buckle up for a wild ride through the untamed wilderness of ancient lore, where the underdog becomes the top dog, and the phrase "live to fight another day" takes on a whole new meaning. The Chronicles of Biyun is a tale of survival, redemption, and a little bit of divine intervention—with a side of sarcasm. After all, when life gives you arrows, you build an empire.

What happens when a boy and a girl gets stuck in a movie where they are destined to die on loop? Both have dark pasts. In this paranormal romance novel,you get to see where secrets,love, trauma, suspense, abnormalities,madness and drama clash Promises to keep you glued to your screen till the very end. Shall we, lovelies? Progress Rosy

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"