jia morado

It is said that on Jue mountain, there is a peak called Divine Peak . On the peak there is an ancient tree. On the tree were two ginseng fruits... Xue Ran Ran's body had been weak since she was a baby. The adoptive parents kept her and raised her to maintain a long life When she was sixteen years old, she had to become a disciple practitioner of the Su Yishui. The master was cold and frightening, and often had a strange attitude towards her. However, she was not interested in practicing. Ever since she entered the sect, she had been a usless discipline. She heard that Master's former teacher was a female demoness, Mu Qingge, who was punished to death by the major sects. But in the last moment, her remaining soul was led to take shelter on the rebirth tree in the ginseng fruit. But the ginseng tree has two fruits. If one bore Mu Qingge, who was another one bore.. What's wrong with the emergence of two ginseng fruits? Or is there a complicated mystery hidden behind it? Adapted from the web novel "Xian Tai You Shu" (仙台有树) by Kuang Shang Jia Kuang (狂上加狂) Originally unofficially translated by a wordpress admin. Permission given to share. Update at least 5 parts daily. Total include 106 chapters. Edit: Uploaded up to 105 already. It is done almost. What's left is only epilogue which will be up soon. Edit: The novel is completely uploaded.

I sent my boyfriend to prison with my own hands. He asked me why. "Probably because... you killed the person most important to me."

The peaceful daily life of Jia Jingzi, The Thousand Reflections Sect's most powerful cultivator, is disrupted by the sudden arrival of three disciples. His mysterious illness prevents him from teaching them properly, forcing him to make a radical decision that may not please everyone. It could also cause him many problems down the line.

Six years after our breakup, I sat in his emergency room. "I'm pregnant, and the baby is yours." His face turned livid. "What kind of baby takes six years to gestate?" The atmosphere turned awkward to the extreme. "You're not going to acknowledge it?" "Do you think I'm going to take the blame?" he retorted. I fell silent for a few seconds. "Fine, then I'll find someone else to be the father." Nine months later. He fiercely grabbed the attending doctor. "Buddy, please, make sure you stitch her up nicely. She loves her appearance."

My childhood sweetheart, Adrian Fordham, went to The Tenebrian Zone alone to save his one great love. He fought desperately to escape, only to have one of his kidneys removed and become a limping cripple. Unable to bear seeing the former genius fall from grace, I gave him a startup fund. Later, he lived up to expectations and became a rising star in the business world, a legend in the world of finance. Three months later, I ran into his one great love at his company. She extended her hand to me, but her gaze was condescending: "Hello, I am President Fordham's new Personal Assistant."

The six prefectures of Zhongbo were offered to foreign enemies on a silver platter, and Shen Zechuan was taken into custody in the capital, reduced to a drowning dog* loathed and condemned by all. Xiao Chiye followed the scent of the furor and made his way over. But instead of setting others on him, he kicked Shen Zechuan with his very own leg, rendering the latter an invalid. Who would expect this invalid to turn around and bite him in a counterattack until he was all drenched in blood? That was the start of an epic feud between both men who tore at each other every time they come face-to-face with one another. “Fate wants to bind me here for life, but this is not the path I choose. The yellow dust submerged my brothers deep under. I have no wish to bow in submission to an illusory fate. The imperial edict can’t save my troops, and the imperial court can’t fill the stomachs of my mounts. I’m no longer willing to lay down my life for this purpose. I want to surmount that mountain. I am going to fight for myself.” Note : a ‘drowning dog’ is someone who is down and out, having lost favor or power.

A world where each other is worse than the other There are always people who are unwilling Risking one's life to pull it away from them, them, and them In fact, there was no high-level reason at first. He is just very simple and wants to live a better life. By the way, let the relatives, friends and lovers around you All kind, enthusiastic and honest people Live a better life

One thief. Fifty-five universes. One trap disguised as a game. Maxwell Wilson was a top student, an origami-obsessed engineer, and a smooth-talking thief with a flair for chaos. But when a stolen bangle drags him out of Paris and into a blinding void, his life becomes anything but clever heists and close calls. He wakes up in Xianjing—a divine death game played across realities. Fifty-five players, each pulled from their universe without warning. Each renamed. Each given one rule: survive. Now answering to the name “Rin Poo” (don’t ask), Max is guided by a cryptic, rule-twisting entity named K, who seems more interested in confusion than fairness. Behind it all, twin gods Ef and Em observe the chaos, worshipping balance, duality, and maybe even... entertainment. Max has no powers. No plan. No real reason to be here. But he’s not planning to die, and he sure as hell isn’t playing fair. Because in Xianjing, breaking the rules might be the only way to understand them. Welcome to the trap. Hope your name still fits by the end.

Jiangong is the the one that control the resentment in the world. Li Zian is the only Jiangong in the country since none of the other Jiangong wants to step into the country. With the enemy lurking in the dark and Li Zian is still in training, will she able to stop the resentment from the enemy? Thank you for reading Jiangong.

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?"