The killing of one makes one a criminal, but the killing of thousands makes one a hero. The slaughter of nine million makes one a hero among heroes. Watch me slaughter all worlds, and create an empire that will transcend all time and space.
Zhong Yu: “I’m someone who will become the Emperor of Heaven!”
In this vast country, the nation is divided into kingdoms of men, sub-states, states, principalities, duchies, kingdoms, and empires, all of which follow strict hierarchies. How does the protagonist, who aims to be Emperor of an unparalleled empire, set up and develop his nation?
Since ancient times, the distinction between good and evil have always been divided, however, due to the entanglements of fate, Li Xun becomes embroiled in the struggle between these opposing forces.
Plagued by relentless nightmares, the life of this eight-year-old imperial heir is subjected to the most severe trials. Amid a perilous environment fraught with constant threats, Li Xun’s profound longing for freedom verges on obsession.
In his quest to escape the dominion others exert over his destiny, he resorts to increasingly extreme measures.
Yet, what is truly rare is that—even as he descends into moral darkness—Li Xun preserves a flicker of aspiration for the light and demonstrates an uncommon depth of emotional attachment…
At his best friend’s memorial service, Bai Yan almost burst out laughing and got beaten to death.
Along the way, Bai Yan’s fits of laughter turned into ones of anger. His joy quickly turned to sorrow as he met his punishment that night.
He curiously opened the app that he had never seen before on his phone and was suddenly pulled into a terrifying world of reincarnation…
An infinite stream of horror flowed into his mind, ominous descriptions, breakthroughs, and storylines.
In this cruel poisonous insect breeding farm, it's either you or I die.
Riel, a polished and self-serving psychiatrist, accepts a heartfelt invitation from a game developer to enter Superrealism, a fully immersive neural simulation game.
In this class-stratified virtual world, where thought transmission, brainwashing rhetoric, self-hypnosis, and the binding power of oaths reign supreme, Riel awakens a unique class—the “Articulator”—and begins a journey of radical upheaval.
But the deeper he ventures, the stranger the world becomes. The more he uncovers, the greater his fear grows.
The Inner Society, Future Infinite Monopoly Corporation, Cognitive Restructuring, The Source Realm of Consciousness—unbeknownst to him, he is already entangled in a multidimensional war fought within the mind.
Between genes and memory, ideology and the continuity of life, the Ship of Theseus drifts steadily into uncharted waters—toward the ultimate truths of existence.
Dark + Reiki Recovery
Is a tree with the ability to release energy and construct space equivalent to a portable space farm? Can it only grow cucumbers and eggplants and sell vegetables? Too low! What I grow is not a tree, but a new era.
Li Ming, a capital manipulator trained by an old fraud, was shot during his trial, and awakened in a world shaped by an extraordinary worldview.
Guided by bloodstained greed and a belief in the brilliance of money, he ruthlessly squeezes profit from every corrupt corner.
The brave ride dragons and tame tigers; the timid settle for cats and rabbits.
For a 10% gain, he stirs.
At 50%, he risks it all.
And when profit surpasses 100%, he dares to trample every law underfoot.
While the world watches in fear and fury, Li Ming sneers:
“Don’t shackle me with your morality or law, when money rises to speak, the truth has no choice but to shut up.”
"When the four great continents collapse and the heavens fall, I shall ascend to the Heavenly Realm of Mount Ling and take command of the Thunderous Voice."
Ji Yuannian stood in silence upon a lotus seat of ten thousand leaves, clad in pristine white Buddhist robes. His jet-black hair cascaded like a waterfall, eyes cold and distant as he gazed toward the far western horizon, where the vast and mist-veiled Mount Sumeru loomed.
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Wherever paths cross, there are only immortals or cultivators—seated in stillness, preaching the Yellow Court Scripture.
And so, the story begins...
In Beiju Luzhou.