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Janumu Seeds In Telugu

Cultivation Begins by Sowing the Seeds

Ye Xian died… then returned, fused with the soul of Adler, a wandering spirit who had searched for a body for millennia. But that wasn’t the craziest part. Inside him now pulsed a forbidden treasure so obscene it could get you banned from heaven just for having it: Heaven Defying Reverse Taiji. Fueled by Adler’s heartbreak, his own rage, and a hunger for control, Ye Xian swore to rise, not die forgotten again. By connecting body and soul with beautiful women, Ye Xian could absorb their yin energy and skyrocket his cultivation faster than a virgin at a brothel. Fairy? Cultivate with her, then obliterate her enemies. Demoness? Dual cultivation by night, demon slaying by day. Busty married empress with unresolved tension? Double points, plus access to imperial martial arts. The world wasn’t the same as before. The Red Witches now ruled the shadows. A secretive, terrifying group feared by cultivators, sects, and empires alike. Entire kingdoms moved cautiously just to avoid provoking them. And at their head, stood the Red Mage, a figure so dangerous even Sovereigns hesitated to speak that name. To make things worse, Adler’s former betrayers were no longer the weak, greedy scum from the past. They had risen. Stronger than ever. And they hadn’t forgotten Adler. Now they were coming for Ye Xian. But this time, he wouldn’t run. He wouldn’t kneel. He would master forbidden techniques, attract devoted women, and rise from a weak academy student to a force even Sovereigns feared. In a world where cultivation realms separated the living from the dead, where one wrong move meant eternal servitude or gruesome death, Ye Xian would climb over mountains of corpses to reach the peak. His enemies would learn to fear the sound of his footsteps. His rivals would watch in horror as he shattered their cultivation bases. And the beauties? They would willingly surrender to the man who promised them protection in a world gone mad. He would not be a forgotten corpse in a ditch again. He would rise above gods and devils alike. In a world ruled by strength, where immortals fell and panties dropped— Ye Xian would become the Supreme Ruler… with beauties warming his bed and his enemies’ blood staining his blade. _____________ [Note: R18 scenes are marked with R18, markers and can be skipped by readers who prefer to focus on cultivation progress and plot development] Tags: R-18 |Action | Weak to Strong | Smart MC| Revenge| Overpowered|Scheming Charter | witch cults| Hidden Organization| Mature | Harem |Comedy| MILF | Demons |witches| Dragons | Elves| Beast Folk | | Face Slapping | Multiple Wives | Beautiful Women| Forbidden Techniques | Ancient Treasures|Enemies to Lovers | Bed = Breakthrough _______ The image does not belong to me; I found it on the internet and edited it. ______________________ English isn’t my first language, so please be kind—but I really hope you enjoy this novel!
Sly_Sparrow · 169K Views

Sign-In System in Modern Earth

Failed student no more! When the mysterious Ascendancy Orb chose Malik Abdullahi on his dreary walk home from secondary school, his humdrum life in Berbera shattered. Integrating with him, it gifted him the "Sign-in System" – a cryptic AI that rewards discretion, strategic growth, and daily dedication with mind-sharpening abilities and more. Suddenly, acing exams and securing a coveted spot at university is just the beginning. Witness Malik's silent revolution as he leverages the system's power to not only transform himself but also to secretly reshape his surroundings. From a struggling teen to a shadowy force manipulating economics and technology, his journey is one of hidden power and reluctant leadership. But this is just the first arc in a grand cosmic tapestry. Prepare for a tale that transcends galaxies, where a discreet climb from the Horn of Africa leads to a galactic harem forged through political alliances, a post-human evolution of mankind orchestrated from the shadows, and a destiny that culminates in cosmic godhood. Malik isn't a hero; he's the unseen hand guiding humanity's ascent, a master strategist playing a game where the board is the universe itself. Get ready for a unique blend of system sci-fi, nation-building intrigue, and cosmic ambition, where the stakes escalate from a single life to the fate of realities. DISCLAIMER This novel is a work of fiction. While some locations, organizations, or institutions may bear resemblance to real-world counterparts, their depiction in this narrative—including associated events, actions, and outcomes—is entirely imaginary and not intended to reflect reality. All characters in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, is purely coincidental. The views and actions expressed by characters belong solely to them and do not represent the author’s opinions or real-world ideologies. The author explicitly disavows any use of this work as a reference for factual, legal, or historical purposes. Readers are strongly cautioned against interpreting fictional scenarios as commentary on real individuals, groups, or events.
The_Standing_Tower · 30.8K Views

Lost in flames Found in dark

"Lost in Flames, Found in Dark" Some love stories don’t begin with hello. They begin after the end. She was once the light in someone’s storm — wild, warm, unforgettable. Then, in a single moment, Shruti vanished. No note. No clues. Only a silence that shattered the hearts left behind. He searched for her like a man possessed. Burned down every lie, bled for every truth — until all that remained was rage... and a love too deep to bury. Years passed. And somewhere far from the wreckage of the life she once knew, a girl opened her eyes in a hospital bed. Her name was different. Her reflection — unfamiliar. But the ache in her soul? The flashes of another life? All too real. A scar she doesn’t remember getting. A voice she still hears in her dreams. And eyes — cold, broken, beautiful — that feel like home. He doesn't know her. Not anymore. But something in him stirs when she’s near. A storm. A memory. A promise not yet fulfilled. As their worlds collide once more, past and present bleed into one. The girl who shouldn't exist remembers a life no one believes. And the boy who lost everything now stands at the edge of rediscovery… and ruin. This isn’t just a second chance. It’s fate demanding what death tried to steal. Love. Longing. Pain. Fire. And a mystery that binds their souls beyond lifetimes. Because some hearts never stop searching. Some memories refuse to fade. And some love stories are written in scars. --- SNEAK PEEK The night air was sharper than she'd expected, and the thin fabric of her top did nothing to help—but she’d already refused his jacket with full drama ten minutes ago. Pride came before comfort, apparently. From the couch behind her, Dhruv watched in silence. Head slightly tilted, fingers resting near his lips. He didn’t comment. Yet. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” she muttered. “A little,” he admitted. She rolled her eyes, still facing the balcony. “This is where a gentleman offers warmth. Maybe a hot drink. Or, you know... human decency.” “You rejected the jacket and the blanket. Can’t save you from yourself.” She opened her mouth to sass back, “Unbelievable.” Before she could finish being annoyed, she felt him. He was behind her—close. His body heat rolled into her back like a slow, deliberate wave. She gasped softly, more out of surprise than cold. His hands slid into hers with quiet certainty, wrapping them up gently. Then, his arms circled around her waist, pulling her lightly against him. Her breath caught as his chest pressed warmly against her back, the thin fabric of her top doing nothing to shield her from the way his warmth spread over her skin. “Dhruv!” she gasped, her voice half protest, half flustered mess. Her words scrambled as he leaned a little closer, breath grazing the side of her neck. “Better?” he asked, low and completely unaffected.
Abishaa · 14.3K Views
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