profound suspicions

The Carefree Soul Emperor, Ye Xiaoyao, whose might shook the world, unexpectedly fell in the Profound Domain! A hundred years later, he is reborn as Ye Xuan, a bullied student at Xingxuan Academy in the Liuyun Kingdom. From a ridiculed, crippled Martial Soul and dead meridians to the legendary heaven-defying Three-Life Martial Soul, he henceforth embarks on a journey that will astound the continent!

"Your Lord, if your wish is to amuse me, then retrieve your acts." She interrupted me, and I knew I had done her erroneous. "My apologies. I did not know when to ask, speak, talk, or request for your name. My utterances before were out of nervousness, my princess. I don’t know the effects it has had, but I am glad. Glad of your presence, and my presence as stated, as long as our speeches rhyme, am happy. " ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~***************~~~~~~~~~~~~~* He knew his stand, he knew his label, he knew.., he sure knew. A bastard’ To some it was just a name, an English decent name, but to many, especially those in the highest ranks of the social class, knew, they knew what kind of hefty drift being associated with such a labeled man meant to his whole, they knew. And he,… he.., was born as one, a bastard. A bastard, a bastard was what he came to know his name as,… Lord Willock,.. a duke’s son but a King’s decent to be precise, lived a life of now, as tomorrow was nothing but a luck. The boy, knew all, he knew love, ooh how wou;d he forget the face of the dazzling girl who made her forget all his worries, right on the ballroom dance floor. How would he forget, how would he forget, he was a bastard, if every conversation seemed to have nothing but the name on it.., However, maybe destiny was meant to be linient or tough on him, its all his fate to face. Dearest reader, let’s embark on the journey of Lord Willock, and see what lemons life throws at him, and his coping mechanisms, in times of tragedy, and maybe he was more fated for good fortune than just a label..? A labeled man was meant for ‘death!!!’ A word and statement well known.., ~~~~~~~~~~~~****************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ But, as stated earlier, as you all know, all wizards, royals, peasants, and members of higher social classes have one thing in common. They all had a fear—not a fear of debts or of God—but a fear of shame, and he, he who was borne out of the shame, bore the sin. A debt and label, he alone shall carry; and a bastard he became. May God have mercy. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- I appreciate all of you dearest readers for taking the opportunity to join me in my fantastical world, through my fondness for Willock. As we embark on this journey, and as you join me to see through the eyes of this young lad, I wish you all the enjoyment you desire, and may all your desires take the best of turns. This is a novel I'm quite, or rather, I'd say, I love writing. As the plot rises to its course and falls to its rhythms, I hope you will enjoy all the nuances of our dearest Willock. I acknowledge all of you and encourage you to keep pushing me to do more, and to reach the best of my potentials. All love. Enjoy, fam...

"Your Lord, if your wish is to amuse me, then retrieve your acts." She interrupted me, and I knew I had done her erroneous. "My apologies. I did not know when to ask, speak, talk, or request for your name. My utterances before were out of nervousness, my princess. I don’t know the effects it has had, but I am glad. Glad of your presence, and my presence as stated, as long as our speeches rhyme, am happy. " ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~***************~~~~~~~~~~~~~************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He knew his stand, he knew his label, he knew.., he sure knew. A bastard’ To some it was just a name, an English decent name, but to many, especially those in the highest ranks of the social class, knew, they knew what kind of hefty drift being associated with such a labeled man meant to his whole, they knew. And he,… he.., was born as one, a bastard. A bastard, a bastard was what he came to know his name as,… Lord Willock,.. a duke’s son but a King’s decent to be precise, lived a life of now, as tomorrow was nothing but a luck. The boy, knew all, he knew love, ooh how would he forget the face of the dazzling girl who made her forget all his worries, right on the ballroom dance floor. How would he forget, how would he forget, he was a bastard, if every conversation seemed to have nothing but the name on it.., However, maybe destiny was meant to be lenient or tough on him, its all his fate to face. Dearest reader, let’s embark on the journey of Lord Willock, and see what lemons life throws at him, and his coping mechanisms, in times of tragedy, and maybe he was more fated for good fortune than just a label..? A labeled man was meant for ‘death!!!’ A word and statement well known.., Lord have mercy.

Ah, the "Profound Meditation Technique of Chaos"! It's not just any ordinary meditation technique, folks - it's a journey into the depths of your very being, a tumultuous ride through the chaotic waves of your mind, and an opportunity to connect with the Grand Dao of the universe. Picture this: you're sitting cross-legged on a cushion, eyes closed, and breathing deeply. Suddenly, you're hit with a barrage of thoughts and emotions, swirling around in your mind like a tornado. But don't panic, my friends - this is just the chaos at the beginning of your journey. As you continue to breathe and focus on the chaos, you'll start to notice something incredible happening. The chaos will start to dissipate, and you'll begin to feel a sense of calm and clarity. This is the Grand Dao starting to reveal itself to you. But wait, there's more! The "Profound Meditation Technique of Chaos" isn't just about finding inner peace - it's also about having a good laugh. Because let's face it, folks - life can be pretty chaotic sometimes. But by embracing the chaos and finding the humor in it, we can learn to navigate even the most tumultuous situations with ease. So there you have it, folks - the "Profound Meditation Technique of Chaos". It's like a rollercoaster ride for your mind, a journey to the center of your being, and a chance to connect with the universe - all wrapped up in a comedic package. Who knew chaos could be so much fun? 1chapter/every sunday keeps the demons away

[ON- HIATUS & REWORK , sorry! ] For twelve-year-old Adrian, a simple life is about to become a thrilling adventure. Guided by mystery and facing fantastical dangers, he embarks on a journey packed with action, supernatural encounters, and the discovery of his own hidden abilities in a world far more extraordinary than he ever imagined.

In a world where every clan, sect, and kingdom is defined by their mastery of a single profession, Lin Tianyu is reborn as the son of the Lin Clan's leader—the weakest clan in Qingyuan City, the weakest city in the Azure Wind Kingdom. Mocked for his inability to cultivate and overshadowed by his talented siblings, Tianyu's future seemed bleak. But everything changes when he awakens the Infinite Professions System, a mysterious guide designed to help him master not just cultivation but all nine noble professions: Blacksmithing, Alchemy, Formation Mastery, Beast Taming, and more. With the system’s tasks and rewards, Tianyu takes his first steps toward forging a path of greatness. From crafting crude weapons to creating treasures that shake the heavens, Tianyu rises amidst a world of scheming clans, ancient sects, and mythical realms. Yet the road to supremacy is filled with peril. Forgotten ancestors, ancient ruins, and mysterious pseudo-realm cultivators stand in his way. Can Lin Tianyu rise from the ashes of his clan and carve his name into the annals of history, or will the weight of his enemies crush him before he can claim his destiny? The journey of the weakest begins. Watch as he rises to become the strongest in a world ruled by professions and cultivation!

In a world where strength defines everything, a boy abandoned at birth is destined to rise from the ashes. Li Yunxiao is the adopted son of the Li Family, a lowly clan in Azure Wind City. Abandoned as a child and ridiculed by his peers for his lack of talent, Yunxiao’s life is filled with rejection and scorn. His profound veins are sealed, preventing him from even starting his cultivation journey. But all of that is about to change. Through pain, suffering, and sheer will, Yunxiao discovers a hidden power deep within himself—a power he doesn’t yet understand. As he struggles to break free from his limitations, the mysterious secrets of his bloodline slowly start to awaken, pulling him toward an unstoppable fate. With each step forward, Yunxiao faces deadly trials, formidable enemies, and a world that constantly tests his strength. Along the way, he’ll uncover the truth about his past, while fighting to rise above those who’ve cast him aside. Will he remain the useless adopted son, or will he unlock the Heaven-Burying Profound Path, a path to unimaginable power?

16 years ago the land of Lefera was a vast and beautiful paradise until instantly conquered by monstrous beasts that appeared and attacked the people of Lefera. The world was no match for the Beast with unrivaled strength, so it became a chaotic land until a man with unknown power, enough to slaughter all powerful Beasts appeared The man that founded magic and taught the weak humans how to wield such power became the rightful ruler of Lefera, His name is Magnus Icurus "The Profound Magic King"

In a world where strength defines everything, a boy abandoned at birth is destined to rise from the ashes. Li Yunxiao is the adopted son of the Li Family, a lowly clan in Azure Wind City. Abandoned as a child and ridiculed by his peers for his lack of talent, Yunxiao’s life is filled with rejection and scorn. His profound veins are sealed, preventing him from even starting his cultivation journey. But all of that is about to change. Through pain, suffering, and sheer will, Yunxiao discovers a hidden power deep within himself—a power he doesn’t yet understand. As he struggles to break free from his limitations, the mysterious secrets of his bloodline slowly start to awaken, pulling him toward an unstoppable fate. With each step forward, Yunxiao faces deadly trials, formidable enemies, and a world that constantly tests his strength. Along the way, he’ll uncover the truth about his past, while fighting to rise above those who’ve cast him aside. Will he remain the useless adopted son, or will he unlock the Heaven-Burying Profound Path, a path to unimaginable power?

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"