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Epic of Immortals: Shattering Night's sky

In the world's long history, since time immemorial, Night has ruled the sky in its hopeless embrace; a world full of hardship drowns the sea of stars, emphasising the fragility of life in the face of darkness. Star Gazing Settlement has faced annihilation. Those who survive the ruin flee in desperation, chased away by the terror of insatiable malevolence. A lone Immortal fights for life, resisting the forces who dare to stomp on his people. Looking up from the mortal world, Dawn witnesses the fall of her home Settlement, the terrible loss of her people, and a hint of the demonic harbingers who scar her life. Like the difference between Heaven and Earth, the pinnacle of the world is far above her. Immortals and Demons are like the peaks of mountains; how could Dawn feel anymore than an ant? The sky was the limit. Night's sky submerged even the Heavens. Yet, even with such a vision before her, she does not yield. In the face of such adversity, she continues to struggle. She continues to defy, to become Immortal! With only two friends to accompany Dawn on her cultivation journey, they overcome countless beasts and Spirits, wield a myriad of mystical abilities, and embrace their Way to become stronger. The Heiress of Defiance struggles against the dark, driven relentlessly by ambition, and to fulfil the legacy of her father. Like the lotus flower, which is born in mud and rises above the murky waters into a beautiful blossom. Witness a seed traverse the lands, overcoming mountains and rivers, all to reach the summit. To reach higher than the Immortal World. To raise her fist and shatter Night's sky.
MTHD_02 · 56.4K Views

When We Were Gods: Rise Of The Immortals

They were warriors born of starlight and storm—seven champions who rose against godlike invaders in a battle that shook the earth and cracked the heavens. But in their final stand, their power grew beyond imagination. Together, their energy scorched mountains, turned oceans to steam, and split the skies with molten rage. They won the war... But lost the world they swore to protect. Cursed with immortality and blessed with terrifying, earth-shaking power, they became walking cataclysms. Just their presence could melt the ground beneath their feet and ignite cities with a single breath. To prevent another apocalypse, they made a solemn pact: > “We will seal away our powers and vanish across the ages. For 5,000 years, we will walk alone—until the world is ready... or we are forgotten.” They scattered across the globe, living countless lives through empires, eras, and extinctions. But the price of their exile was heavy—the very echo of their unleashed power left scars on the world: earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions—the lingering aftermath of gods who dared to exist. Now, in the 21st century, the seal is broken. A pulse of celestial energy escapes into the modern world—possessing storms, toppling cities, awakening memories. As chaos returns, the immortals begin to remember. Their exile is ending. The world teeters on the edge of ruin, and the only hope may lie in their reunion. But with every step they take back toward each other, the balance frays further. They must reclaim their power... But the question remains: > Will they save the world? Or finish what they started and end it?
Prînx_Austin · 3.7K Views

As If Nothing: The Legend of Heroes and Immortals

In a full-dive VR game, a single cup of wine leads him to a chance encounter with Jiang Xue — a pure-hearted boy shrouded in quiet mystery. Unbeknownst to him, a hidden bond forms in that very moment. In the real world, bloody nightmares and a ghostly white silhouette haunt him relentlessly. An invisible passage opens, pulling him into a series of bizarre, self-contained realms — each with its own rules, stories, and dangers. Crisis. Wonder. Quiet joy. Unexpected warmth. Each world holds a different flavor. Bound by unseen rules, traveling alone through unpredictable dimensions... Is he a pawn, or a player? A dreamer, or the dreamed? Between the faint glow of that first snowy meeting and the pale shadow buried deep in his nightmares lies a twin-threaded riddle — one that may unravel the truth of what is real, and what is not. (Each arc is a standalone unit world with its own story and characters.) Author's Note: Hi everyone! Thanks so much for reading my story I’m committed to a weekly update schedule, so you can expect a new chapter every week. This story was originally written in Chinese. The English translation you’ve read may not fully capture all nuances and details of the original text. Some parts are still being refined to ensure a more accurate and smooth reading experience. Thank you for your understanding and patience. Your support and feedback mean a lot to me and keep me motivated to write more! Stay tuned and enjoy the story!
wuxingquexian · 4.7K Views

Perfect immortal

Perfect Immortal: Chapter One — Birth in the Abyss Realm of Ten Desolations — Veiled Abyss Valley Thunder roared across the heavens. Beneath a black sky pierced by a triple eclipse, the mountains cried and the stars trembled. Amidst a storm of violet lightning and blood rain, a woman screamed—not in fear, but in defiance. Her robes were torn and stained with sacred blood, her long silver hair clinging to her face. She clutched her swollen belly, breath ragged, as a tear rolled down her cheek and sizzled against the burning ground. "Even the heavens fear him… You are destined to be hunted… But you will live, my son." The woman was Shen Liyue, last of the Void Oracles, hidden deep in the Veiled Abyss Valley. Around her, space itself trembled. Shadowy figures in silver armor circled from above, bearing the symbol of the Heavenly Vow Sect—a cracked ring swallowing a star. One among them descended slowly, face half-covered by a mask of bone. "You, Shen Liyue, have broken the Pact. That child must not be born." She spat blood, then smiled. "You sealed my husband’s fate. But this one… is beyond fate." Lightning struck as her scream echoed through the skies. The storm parted. A child was born—silent. No cries. No breath. No heartbeat. Yet, he opened his eyes, black as the abyss, glowing faintly violet. Space cracked around him. The masked man stepped back, trembling. "W-what is this aura…" But the woman was already gone. With her last breath, she whispered a name into the child’s ear and tossed him into the chasm of the Veiled Abyss. > “Xian Wuheng… never let the heavens write your path.” He fell—through space, through time, into the Void Beyond the Sky. Where no child should have survived. But he did. --- Years Later — Outer Mortal Realm A small village called Dustbone Hamlet lived in the shadow of a broken mountain. One rainy night, a boy in ragged robes stood atop the cliffs, staring into the dark clouds, eyes glowing faintly violet. He had no family. No name. Only an old whisper echoed in his dreams: “Never let the heavens write your path.
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