Venerable Yuan

Xia Yan, a run-of-the-mill university student. His life had become exciting ever since he received the inheritance of a lich from another world. Unrivalled in the city along with his horde of treasured skeletons, he’s acclaimed as both a death god and a superhero. A campus queen, a pop diva, and a dom chairwoman… all of them live cosily under the illumination of Xia Yan’s soul fire. Vampires? Werewolves? Angels? Demons? Crush ‘em all! A bone dragon battles a helicarrier, an undead scourge creates a biohazard. All who mess with the lich get their comeuppance.

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She was famously known as a prodigious genius with miraculous gift in one of China’s military academies. Suffering from the betrayal of her family, she traversed an ancient route through the stars to come here! Kicking up Heaven shaking upheaval with nothing but her bare hands, what kind of brilliant marvels would she stir? Staving off evil and overwhelming all paths and ways In this boundless universe, what kind of a legends would be created?

Lu Changsheng felt quite unwell. After transmigrating into a XianXia world, he came to possess a protagonist’s face. His temperament was extraordinary, creating many fanatics in all forms of life. Whenever he broke through to the next realm, it would create a “Heaven-Earth Phenomenon”. Whenever he read aloud a poem, it would alarm all scholars under the heavens. Whenever he spoke a few random words from the Tao Te Jing, Zhuangzi, or Huangting Jing, even more phenomenons would appear: a deluge of heavenly flowers, innumerable rays of multicolored sunlight, and mythical beasts offering auspicious omens. Whenever he casually went out to gain some experience and learn, mounts would turn up without being invited and buddhist monks appeared every 10 steps he took. However, it was exactly under this kind of setting. Lu Changsheng refused to believe by all possible means, that his cultivation was ordinary.

Sun Hao traveled to a world of cultivating immortals. Unable to cultivate, he practices the guqin, chess, calligraphy, poetry, wine, and flower tea are all in the supreme realm. He didn’t know: The pet on his farm was the Nine Heavens God Luan. The lotus in the pond is a peerless demon. The guard outside the door is the ruler of Thunder Tribulation. Later, he discovered: The swordsman who picked up his broken hatchet became the peerless generation of swordsman; the scholar who often listened to him to chant became the ancestor of Buddhism; the girl who came to learn to play the guqin with him became the supreme demon clan. … Sun Hao sat on the throne of Heavenly Emperor, with a shocked expression on his face: Am I a Dao Ancestor? I take the heaven and the earth as the disc and all beings as my sons, and create a shocking situation? I do not know how?

Xiao Chen, “the waste” of Xiao clan, had his engagement to the Young Lady of the Yang clan renounced. And when he arrived at the sect that sympathized with him and took him in, he found corpses strewn all over the place and a mist of blood in the air. The sect was exterminated by a mysterious group that was looking for the ‘Wind Spirit Jade’. He himself was left behind only half-dead for ‘wastes do not deserve to die by their hand’. Humiliated once more and on the verge of death, in the surroundings strangeness happened. A whirlpool sucked up the blood mist and diverted it into Xiao Chen’s forehead, transforming and enhancing his body.

{Mortals are immortals, no system,} Parents disappeared and the village was massacred. Fortunately for the young man, the Immortal Sect accepted him into the mountain gate. Unfortunately, his useless spiritual roots were despised by others, and even the master who accepted him was laughed at. The master gave him a broken book, but told him that it was an ancient secret scroll. It's a pity that he suffered a lot of humiliation when his reputation as a waste came out. When he returned home by chance, he discovered that the stone jar he had picked up when he was a child had a special effect. This started a different life for him. (If you are tired of seeing cruel killings, selfishness, and vengeful characters, you might as well take a look at another kind of immortal cultivator. This book contains both love and hatred, and the characters are full of flesh and blood...}

“Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal bloody shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness! No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest! In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze, and illuminate the whole world!” In a world teeming with cultivators, Li Yao, who makes his living collecting scrap metal, encounters the soul of a titan powerhouse from forty thousand years in the past.

Previously one of the ten greatest Martial Emperor, Gu Feiyang somehow died near the mountains of Heaven Wave. Fifteen years later, Gu Feiyang crossed through the cycle of rebirth. He was back! But this time, he was in the body of Li Yunxiao. Since then, Li Yunxiao started a treacherous journey. The world is in turmoil once more!

In the far reaches of the dark and frozen universe, nine enormous dragon corpses were tied with an ancient bronze coffin. It seems that they were set there since the birth of the universe. Such astonishing scene was captured by a space probe floating in the outer space. Nine dragons and the mysterious bronze coffin made people wonder that whether they came back to ancient times or just reached the other shore of the universe. A giant mythical world was unfolded, where immortality gradually appeared and paranormal events continuously occurred. Countless people started to find their own tracks (The Dao) in such mythical realm. Their passion was like turbulent ocean wave which would never cease. The heat in their blood was like erupting volcanoes. Their desire for power and immortality dragged them down to the chasm without knowing it. Thirty-three classmates held a reunion after graduating. Their friendship was tested, as the bronze coffin took them away from earth and arrived in another unknown planet. The desire for living forced them to follow the path of the ancient gods. Entering a new world of cultivation, will any of them reach immortality, or will they all die along the way?

When Ye Mo suddenly woke up, he realized that everything around him seemed to have changed: He has been transmigrated into the modern Earth where spiritual energy is scarce. His pretty master from his former world was nowhere to be seen. Most importantly, he found himself in the body of a young man who has been abandoned by his clan for an embarrassing reason…

The boundless universe was filled with all sorts of wonders. I, Chen *Ping An, only have one sword, to move mountains, turn the seas upside down, suppress demons, deal with gods, pluck stars, break rivers, destroy cities, and open the heavenly abode! My name is Chen Ping An, Ping An* of Peace, and I am a swordsman. The Midland world was full of wonders. In the center of the world, there was a scholar who had once used a sword to slash out a waterfall of the Milky Way. This was the person he was the most proud of. At the edge of the East Sea’s cliffs, there was a nameless Daoist who was unwilling to ascend to the peak of a mountain. He only wished for a cool breeze to brush against his face. In the Western Pure Land, there was an old monk who liked to treat people to chicken soup and tell stories. In the southern border of the Wilderness, there was a blind painter who controlled golden-armored puppets that were as tall as mountains to move the hundred thousand mountains, creating an embroidered picture. An impoverished youth who grew up in the north. One day, he saw tens of thousands of Sword Kinesis Immortals above him, like a swarm of locusts crossing the border. He wanted to see for himself the scholar that the storyteller had mentioned, the surging tides of the East Sea, the vast swamps of sand in the west, and the majestic mountains of the Southern Wasteland. Thus, one day, the youth picked up the wooden sword and began to descend south. Notes: * Ping An means peace ** The four directions here are just the four sides of the map of China and the earth. As for the World of Righteousness, it was only one of the four “World”.