saddharma pundarika sutra

I don't kill in the name of justice or evil. I kill because the coffin on my back is hungry, and you are its next meal.

This story is a battle shōnen an action-packed saga overflowing with duels, clashes, and endless trials of strength. A tale where every religion collides on the battlefield of eternity. Christianity, Buddhism, Hinduism, Islam, Judaism, Shinto, Taoism, Norse, and Greek myth all come alive, their gods, prophets, saints, and bodhisattvas made flesh in an omniverse where every belief is true. The first hyperverse they visit is the Hyperverse of Israel, where the vast domains of Christianity reign Chapter 13. At the center of the chaos stands Adamus, the Thunderbolt of Compassion, drawn into a war that spans Earth and countless hyperverses beyond.

In a world of Ace, King, Queen, Jack, A Joker is born! Kora, an old scholar looking for nirvana, failed to find enlightenment because he couldn't let go of his sensual desires, reincarnates in a cultivation world with his previous world's knowledge that helps him to carve his own cultivation path of 'Kama Sutra'. Follow Kora, as he walks the path of true demon hood creating disorder, havoc, and mayhem, embracing what he couldn't leave behind in his search for nirvana, becoming the worst nightmare of cosmos.

Stripped of his divine bones and his bloodline crippled, he plummeted from the highest heavens into the mire, enduring the scorn of the world. And she, once a peerless and aloof goddess of the Nine Heavens, was banished to the mortal realm alongside him, bound by a forbidden curse. The Eternal Divine Realm viewed them as mere ants, leaving them at the mercy of others to be trampled and slaughtered. But little did the world know—though his divine bones were shattered, his demonic blood had awakened! In this lifetime, hand in hand with her, he will burn the firmament to ashes, slaughter his way through the Eternal Divine Realm, and make all those who ever trampled upon them pay the ultimate price!

In a world where bloodlines shape destiny and ancient arts determine survival, one youth begins his path at the lowest roots of mortality. Born without talent, mocked by clans, and burdened by a fading lineage, his fists become his only truth. Through trials of body and spirit, he discovers that the essence of cultivation is not mere inheritance, but the will to carve one’s own sutra into heaven and earth. From the dust of forgotten scriptures to the roaring clash of immortal sects, his journey weaves a legend of defiance. Each strike of his fist shatters shackles, each step forges a new realm. Against the tide of destiny, he vows to awaken the hidden power in his blood and ascend with a fist that shakes eternity—writing the Eternal Fist of the Bloodline Sutra.

How do you achieve greatness? Is it thru power, money, talent, and even then would you be satisfied with what you have. A young man who wants to rule the universe, can he do it? Would the young man be able to achieve brilliance? Would he rise, become a star, shining bright in the sky? Would he create a new path? Or Would he lose his humanity? Would he fall? A mysterious script, will it bring chaos? Sever the fate, impose the rule, command the world, forge your destiny, all this to become eternal THE ETERNAL SUTRA ______________________________

I Transmigrated into a Dual Cultivation Sect that only knows Missionary, so, I taught them the Kama-sutra.

Betrayed, experimented on, and broken—death was his only mercy.] But he has returned to his younger self, armed with the mysterious Sutra Protocol. Now, he won't just survive; he will reap the essence of every enemy to climb the 7 Stages of Power. From the bone-shattering Ansh to the immortal Anant, his path is paved with the blood of those who called him 'Cursed.' In this life, he is no longer the prey—he is the Void itself. "The world gave me hell; now, I’ll show them who the real Devil is."

THIS IS NOT MY STORY YOU CAN READ IT ON WEBNOVEL ONLINE this story is by Bing Lin Shen Xia - 冰临神下 Death Sutra summary: “The soul rises to the nine heavens, the spirit falls to the nine abysses. The living suffers the bitterness, the dead settles in peace.”

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?"