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The fallen Sky Knight was the sky's tears, and with altitude still at hand, he wouldn't give up, Blood and Fire and Iron descended from the heavens, Behold, the heavens were crying! The roaring soul was rising through the sky!!!

Qi Ming woke up to find that he had transmigrated. He had become a disciple of the Green Cloud Peak, one of the twelve peaks of the Heaven Enlightenment Sect. Fortunately, the "AFK Farming Software" was activated and changed his life. "Ding!" "You had been AFK Farming for seven days in the game dungeon 'Shu Mountain Ancient Path'. You have cleared the game dungeon seven times. You have obtained: 1 Seven Star Sword, 1 Sword Kinesis Technique, 1 Top-Grade Foundation Establishment Pill, and 630 Low-Grade Spirit Stones." ... "Ding!" "The Green Cloud Qi Refinement Art has been cultivated for a day. Your cultivation progress has increased. You will break through to the next level after 10 days of AFK Farming." ... Qi Ming was tired of cultivating. It was too dangerous out there, so he could only cultivate through the AFK Farming Software every day in the sect. Eventually, Qi Ming reached Foundation Establishment, followed by Golden Core, and subsequently Nascent Soul. He... became invincible?

Qi Ming wachte auf und stellte fest, dass er transmigiert war. Er war zu einem Schüler des Grünen Wolken-Gipfels geworden, einem der zwölf Gipfel der Himmlischen Erleuchtungssekte. Glücklicherweise wurde die "AFK Farming Software" aktiviert und veränderte sein Leben. "Ding!" "Du hast sieben Tage lang AFK Farming im Spiel-Dungeon 'Uralter Pfad des Shu-Berges' betrieben. Du hast den Spiel-Dungeon siebenmal gecleart. Du hast erhalten: 1 Sieben-Sterne-Schwert, 1 Schwert-Kinese-Technik, 1 hochgradige Grundbildungspille und 630 niedriggradige Geist-Steine." ... "Ding!" "Die Grüne Wolken Qi-Verfeinerungskunst wurde einen Tag lang kultiviert. Dein Kultivierungsfortschritt hat sich erhöht. Du wirst nach 10 Tagen AFK Farming zur nächsten Stufe durchbrechen." ... Qi Ming war des Kultivierens müde. Es war zu gefährlich da draußen, also konnte er nur jeden Tag durch die AFK Farming Software in der Sekte kultivieren. Schließlich erreichte Qi Ming die Grundlagenerrichtung, gefolgt vom Goldenen Kern und anschließend der Keimseele. Er... wurde unbesiegbar?

Jiang Xiaobai's mobile phone had a reading software called Golden House. As long as one read books, one could get various rewards. "Congratulations on reading 100,000 words and getting 10 million in cash." "Congratulations on reading five books. You've obtained the honorary title of 'Beginner's Glimpse' and the reward of the primary Sanda grappling technique." "Congratulations on reading one million words and getting one billion in cash." "Congratulations on reading ten books. You've obtained the honorary title of 'Well-read' and the reward of one hundred years of internal strength cultivation." ... "Congratulations on opening the mall. Limited-time purchase: Ten-second Perspective Talisman, Hundred-times Strong Pill, Instant Recovery Pill, Time Stopping Card..." ... He was the most knowledgeable scholar in the world, the scholar with the most personal wealth, the scholar with the strongest martial power, and the scholar with the most beautiful wife... Millions of journalists around the world were enthusiastically surrounding him, asking for the secret of success. He gently touched the head of his daughter who just returned from the third space of the universe in a star destroyer and said slowly: "Read more books. Knowledge is wealth. Knowledge is power. Knowledge is the source of all success!"

Bad luck I was a software engineer of 24 with a terrible personal life but a successful professional life one day, I got reincarnated into a isekai novel who made me a princess at what's worse I have and installed software in my brain... God, if I don't fix 2 two bugs of the story line then I would die for real and the artificial universe would collapse... Gotta save the world....

"Love isn't about keeping score, It's chemistry that makes hearts soar. When two souls click just like magnets do, Trust's the glue that sees love through. Passion's spark plus respect's flame, Minus ego games - that's the winning equation."

Title: [CRACKING IMMORTALITY] Genre: Science Fantasy | Cultivation | System | Cyber|Magic Author’s Note: Welcome to a world 50 years ahead of our present Earth—where technology has transcended the limits of imagination. In this future, humans bend all obstacles with cyber technology. Yet, amidst all this, one man walks a different path. Meet Sam Coer. A raw, unfiltered genius. Not blessed—but obsessed. While others chased fame, wealth, or strength, he chose the most unnatural obsession—the perfection of the human body. Not with potions, implants—but with something more... real. He seeks immortality, not the kind you read in fairy tales, but a state of ultimate healing, resistance, and self-mastery—earned, not granted. When science, system tech, cyber enhancements, ancient cultivation, and magic collide—an unseen, untrodden path opens. Sam Coer is the first to walk it. Alone. --- Reader Warning ⚠️ This book is not for beginners. It’s not for people chasing overpowered clichés. Yes, there’s a system—but it’s temporary. Yes, there’s growth—but it’s earned, never handed. This book is for the numb ones—those who’ve read every cultivation, magic, or system novel out there and still feel... empty. This book is not for the world. It’s for me. I’m the creator. But I’m also the reader. And if you’re still here reading this, maybe you are too. Welcome to the story that might finally fill that void. Let’s begin.

In a world where beauty is more than skin deep, it is the sole measure of a person’s worth, power, and destiny. Thaloria, a glittering society of elegance and perfection, is ruled by the Guild of Aesthetics, a powerful institution that ranks every citizen based on their appearance. The higher one’s beauty score, the greater their influence, wealth, and respect. At the top of this hierarchy stands Lysander Valeris, the most beautiful man in the world, a living symbol of perfection, who commands admiration and adoration wherever he goes. He believes beauty is the only thing that matters—until a mysterious invitation threatens to unravel everything he’s known. When Lysander receives a cryptic invitation to a secret gathering at the Silver Crescent a ball rumored to reveal a new world beyond beauty he dismisses it as an inconsequential affair. But at the gathering, he is confronted by an enigmatic figure who challenges his vanity and warns him that his obsession with perfection may be his downfall. Struggling to ignore the seeds of doubt planted in his mind, Lysander is drawn deeper into a web of secrets, including an underground rebellion of "ugly" people who are determined to topple the Guild and overthrow the beauty-based system that controls their lives. As Lysander begins to question his place in the world, his perfect reflection starts to fracture. The more he learns about the rebellion, the more he realizes that beauty, once his greatest strength, is now his greatest weakness. He is forced to confront his deepest fears and insecurities, and to decide whether he will remain a prisoner of his own vanity, or embrace a new identity one that is not defined by his flawless appearance. In a society where beauty equals power, can Lysander shed his past and embrace a future where true worth lies in something deeper? The answer lies in the shadows of the Silver Crescent, where Lysander’s most dangerous enemy might be himself.

[18+ Alert (Dirty talk, cannibalism, violence, murder, suicide, not recommended for children under 15 years old) And those aged 15-17 years are asked to be accompanied by their parents if they have mental problems/trauma related to violence, murder or other things] Both of my parents were killed by the Villos gang. I don’t know the reason behind their deaths, but one thing is certain, I want revenge. My name is Rafael Nacha, a second-year high school student forced to survive on my own after losing everything. With no parents and no financial support, I must earn my own money to stay alive. At first, I try to find work in an honest way, but I am constantly rejected for having no experience. With no other options left, I accept work from the only person willing to take me in, a criminal. As I struggle to survive, I search not only for money, but also for connections that might one day lead me closer to revenge. The criminal world slowly becomes part of my daily life, whether I want it or not. The only person who remains by my side is my best friend, Rengga, who has been with me since kindergarten. How long can I survive like this? And how far am I willing to go? Read Chapter 0 and follow Rafael Nacha’s journey.

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?"