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Bones Tickle

Breathless Blade wielder and divine village chief

In the far reaches of the world, past the scorched ridges and withered bones of civilization, lies Grainshell Hollow, a forgotten village in the Desolate Zone—so far removed from cultivation’s reach that even the wind carries no spirit. Here, life is quiet and brutal. Survival is earned, not promised. Among the drifting ashes and dying roots, a boy is born—small, observant, and eerily silent. His name, like his future, is not remembered by the heavens. One dusk, drawn by an unnatural silence and a flicker of something wrong, he discovers an ancient relic buried beneath the village shrine—a fractured, half-buried fang of something too old to name. It breathes when he touches it. Whispers crawl into his ears. From that moment on, his dreams rot and bleed with visions of storms that devour stars, gods kneeling in smoke, and swords that cry. The villagers begin to vanish. Animals flee before unseen tremors. The sky grows heavy with flickers that move against the sun. The thing in the relic is awakening—so is something older, deeper, watching through the bones of the land. Without cultivation manuals, without sects, without divine bloodlines, the boy must piece together his own path—through instinct, memory, and the broken remnants of a world that abandoned his people. He carves power from stone, learns to move with silence, to cut with weight, and to channel the relic’s breath into his limbs. Every gain costs something—sanity, warmth, connection—but he endures. As the world spirals toward what the old hunters call the Chaos Stage, a time when even gods bleed and stars fall like rain, the boy refuses to run. Instead, he chooses to rebuild—his home, his people, and the land itself. With relic-forged instincts and a blade that does not obey natural law, he leads the remnants of Grainshell against nameless forces that devour truth and corrupt breath. But even as he grows, questions remain. What is the relic truly? Why was it hidden in a place no cultivator remembers? And why do the dead bow to him, even when he has no cultivation name? To survive is not enough. To fight is not enough. He must raise a village that can stand among gods—and spit in their storms. And in the end… how do people call themselves swordsmen, if they do not yield a living, breathing sword?
sunhell · 273 Views

Pampered By All In Different Planes

[Fast Wear + Group Pampering + Gentle Female Lead + Crushing Scum] Su Zhiruan had died unexpectedly and was bound to the Childbirth System. Completing tasks would earn her eternal life and inexhaustible wealth. This sounds great! In her last life, she had no children. After binding with the system, she became blessed with many children and was pampered to the heavens by the male lead! All her children were obedient, sensible, and easy to raise, making her a true bringer of fortune! [Scenario One]: Five years into the Emperor's reign, the harem had produced no offspring. After a night of passion with Su Zhiruan, the harem became filled with princes and princesses. The Emperor would dote on them even during court sessions, setting aside his imperial deportment to play with the children and personally teach the princes. His gaze towards Su Zhiruan grew increasingly fervent. "My dear, would you like to be my Empress, and together take care of our children, becoming my wife above all others?" [Scenario Two]: The most mysterious gentleman in the Capital City was rumored to be disabled. Approaching middle age without any descendants, his relatives eyed his fortune and wished him dead daily. Su Zhiruan's arrival utterly dispelled their schemes, as she bore this handsome man a brood of children. When she thought to leave, he held onto her, his normally cold and proud eyes filled with pleading. His voice was deep and low. "Wife, please don't leave me and our children. I beg you."
gnawing on a big sauced bone · 960.3K Views

UNVEILING THE CONCUBINE'S VEST

Yu Linlang, whose soul had traveled from another world, was finally brought home. At first, everyone assumed that the long-lost legitimate daughter—who had lived away from home for twelve years—would be a timid and helpless girl, easily bullied. However, to their surprise, no one in the mansion could match her sharp wit or martial prowess. The fake daughter, once confident in her place, soon found her status threatened. Yet, things took a turn for the worse when Yu Linlang displayed an extraordinary talent—solving cases by examining bones. With her skills, she cracked several bizarre mysteries, including the Demon Murder Case and the Netherworld Carriage Case, earning widespread fame. The fake daughter gritted her teeth. So what if she can read bones and solve cases? She’s still just a lowly coroner—unloved and unwanted! Hmph! But on Yu Linlang’s birthday, gifts flooded in like water, leaving everyone stunned. It turned out that she was the cherished treasure of powerful families—the Huo family of Shangjing and the Su family of Jinling. The fake daughter nearly collapsed. So what? I am the most extraordinary woman in Shuyun Women’s Academy! Among all the arts, my piano skills are unmatched! Everyone scoffed. Is she seriously challenging our Junior Master in music? Has she even heard of the Tianyin Master? Junior Master is the strongest Tianyin Master of our generation—able to heal wounds and kill enemies with music alone. With her bare hands on the piano, Yu Linlang makes flowers and leaves dance in the air, weaving stories of love and mystery. As she peels away layers of secrets, she composes a legend of her own.
Oribhabor_Favour · 10.8K Views

The Divine Hybrids

She Thought College Would Be an Amazing New Experience. She Was Dead Wrong. Irene Blair had everything friends, romance, freedom, and a future at Weiss University. Life was simple and normal. Until a driver’s recklessness destroyed it all. In an instant, her world shattered When her best friend, Hailey, is nearly struck by a swerving car, Irene doesn’t hesitate, she pushes her out of harms way and is Struck Instead. Her head slams against the pavement. Bones shatter. Blood spills. Rushed to the hospital, she fights to stay alive. She loses. Irene Blair dies. That should have been the end. But an hour later, the impossible happens. As Hailey sobs over her lifeless body, a blinding light engulfs her. Wounds vanish. Bones mend. Her heart beats again. She’s alive. But she’s not the same. Half her soul belongs to Heaven. A power so rare, so dangerous, even Heaven hid it from the world. Now? Everyone knows. Heaven. Hell. Creatures beyond mortal comprehension. They feel it—the surge of divine energy, the awakening of something that should never exist. And now, they’re coming. Some want her power. Some want her dead. And those who would fight for her? They may not be enough. Irene’s sacrifice should have saved Hailey. Instead, it dragged her into the chaos. Now, no one in her life is safe. Her only hope? David Russell. A half-angel, just like her. The one person who should understand what she’s going through better than anyone. The only one who knows what’s coming. The only one who can help her survive. Too bad he’s an arrogant, infuriating, self-righteous jerk. Or at least, that’s what she thinks. But none of it will matter if she can’t figure out who she is, what she’s becoming… and the destiny she and David are bound to face together. She thought college would be an exciting new chapter in her life. She never expected it to be the first battleground of the apocalypse.
TOBY_K · 1.6K Views

Undead Evolution – The Rise of a Monster Begins

Asher had always dreamed of adventure. A simple farm boy with a bright smile and a sickle in hand, he set off to join the Adventurer’s Guild, believing his new life would be filled with excitement, camaraderie, and maybe a little glory. He had no grand ambitions—just a thirst for something more than crops and cattle. But the world had other plans. His first dungeon dive should have been easy—an entry-level quest to clear out some weak monsters. But when he meets a lost, whimpering goblin child, his kindness costs him everything. Tricked and betrayed, Asher is ripped apart, his screams swallowed by the darkness of the labyrinth. His adventure should have ended there. But it didn’t. Refusing to die—refusing to be forgotten—his soul clung to what little remained. His flesh was devoured. His blood seeped into the earth. Only his bones remained. And so, Asher rose again. A mind once filled with dreams now wrestles with the instincts of the undead. A body once strong and warm is now nothing but bone. He should be mindless, hollow—but something wrong lingers inside him, something still alive. Stronger. Faster. Hungrier. What started as an innocent adventure has turned into a brutal fight for survival. To evolve, he must kill. To grow stronger, he must devour. And as he climbs from the depths of the dungeon that consumed him, one question burns in his hollow chest: "If I was meant to die… then why am I still here?"
Apple_Phoenix · 950 Views
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