
Robert Jennifer
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Novels by Robert Jennifer

Legacy of Blood: Reclaiming the Lost Throne
In a world where power decides everything and the strong stand above all, the Yuehua Palace of the Godly Realm once reigned without equal… until the day it was forcefully taken over by the Chiyaan Empire.
Crown Prince Li Kaien could do nothing but watch as everything he had ever known collapsed before his eyes, his people slaughtered, his parents captured, and his bloodline suppressed by forces far beyond him.
Driven by rage and desperation, he made a fatal mistake in a final act of resistance, but in return, he was broken completely, his power sealed, his body ruined, and his fate all but decided within the hands of his enemies.
At the brink of death, the ancient wolf spirit within him, Moonfang, sacrificed everything, shattering its own essence to tear him away from certain death and cast him into a lower realm, a place where the flow of qi is weak, and strength is nothing like what he once knew.
Now stranded in an unfamiliar world, with his cultivation shattered and his spirit fractured, Li Kaien is left with only one path forward… to find the scattered fragments of Moonfang, restore what was lost, and rise once again from nothing.
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Chapter: I’m willing to go through that risk
The Spirit Devourer’s claws slammed into the earth again, kicking up soil and shattered bark.My eyes narrowed.It’s close by. I feel its presence even more than before.I had to move. I had to leave them.I turned toward the group mid-fight.“You guys, it’s me that it wants!” I shouted over the crashing limbs and clashing steel. “Quickly—go!”“No way!” Lan Yiran yelled, voice filled with defiance. “We’re not leaving you behind!”“You don’t understand!” I snapped. “You can’t beat this thing—not like this. Just go. Get more help instead. Hurry up!”They hesitated for a breath too long.Then Han Xuyi nodded grimly. “Fall back! Everyone move!”The others fled through the mist, dragging Ping An with them.And I was alone.Just me.And the beast.It lunged again.I ducked low, flipping backward across a slick root, barely missing another swipe. My energy was draining fast. My arms ached. My balance staggered. I was way too weak. Then I remembered.The talisman that Liwei gave to me.I rea
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Chapter: Ravine spirit hunt part 11
Xuyi didn’t bother responding. He was already stepping ahead, spear in hand, every inch of him sharp and silent as the wind before a storm.I stayed back watching the beast closely. “I’ll draw it out,” Ping Bo said, snapping a twig and tossing it toward the thicket. A low growl rumbled from behind the brambles, and then it lunged.The wolfhound spirit beast burst forth, all sinew and shadow. Its fur was black, matted with streaks of violet qi, and its jaws gleamed like polished steel. It moved unnaturally fast for something its size. Ping Bo rolled aside with a laugh. “Too slow!”The beast snapped at the air where his head had been and whirled in mid-leap but it was already too late.Xuyi’s spear made the next move.A gleam of silver weapon pierced the beast’s chest with enough force to lift it off its feet and pin it clean to the bark of an oak tree. The trunk cracked from the impact, groaning under the weight.The wolfhound twitched once, then fell limp.Ping Bo stood and dusted
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Chapter: Ravine spirit hunt part 1
The dawn of the hunt arrived like a blade drawn in silence.The sky above Tianxuan glowed with pale white. Everywhere was filled with nervous qi, excitement, fear and ambition.I stood near the back of the formation quiet and unnoticed by most.Ahead of us, high on a carved platform, stood Elder Jinhai, flanked by two jade-robed disciples holding a lacquered box.“Today marks the start of the Southern Ravine Spirit Hunt,” Jinhai announced, his voice was deep and calm. “Your task is simple: hunt, collect cores, survive or not, he said sarcastically.”He opened the box with a wave of his hand, revealing dozens of glowing bronze tokens—each etched with a unique inscription and rimmed in silver.“These are your spirit hunt tokens. They will track your merit. Each beast core you offer it will be recorded. And should you fall or lose consciousness, the token will shatter and mark your place for recovery—if recovery is possible.”There was another round of mummers. “Top three earners will
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Chapter: I will end you no matter what
I sat cross-legged outside my room, slowly adjusting the qi circulation in my damaged meridians. Each breath was a quiet war, my inner flow still fractured. Still, I was healing. Slowly. I had recovered just a tiny piece of my cultivation, so I could defend myself now. And I had to. In this place, weakness was an invitation.Just before the sun dipped behind the eastern ridge, I heard soft footsteps approaching my quarters. Then I saw her. Liwei.What was she doing here?She stopped a few steps from me, clutching a small lacquered tray wrapped in cloth.“You’re up early,” she said.“Yeah, do you need something?”She hesitated. Then sat beside me on the stone, tucking her legs beneath her neatly.“I brought food,” she added, placing the tray down. “I figured… outer disciples don’t exactly get treated well.”I glanced at the tray. It was simple—steamed buns, pickled radish, and a small ginseng broth. Far better than the dry rice and stale tea the others were given.“You didn’t have t
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Chapter: My chance to find the fragment
He waved a hand, and a disciple entered from outside.“Take him to the infirmary to recover a little then after that take him to the outer disciple quarters. Assign him to low-tier duties.”“Yes, Sect Leader.”I bowed deeply, concealing the fire in my chest.The outer disciple quarters?I’ve been reduced to nothing but it’s only a matter of time before I regain my former glory.I would find that fragment.And then?I’d restore some of my lost cultivation.I followed the disciple out while Liwei looked at me pitifully. The infirmary was quiet, its white curtains swaying with the faint mountain wind. The disciple guiding me barely spared a glance in my direction as he gestured toward an empty cot.“Stay here. The physician will come soon.”I nodded once, biting back the weight of humiliation swelling in my chest. I sat on the edge of the cot, wincing as pain resurged through my side. My ribs were hurting badly, and the injuries got a bit worse after that strike. But I was alive and tha
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Chapter: A crippled stray
It was Liwei… the little disciple who had found me first.She rushed forward, standing beside me. She was probably eavesdropping earlier. “He’s injured! In fact he’s barely alive. Not only have you not treated him, now you want to send him away, sect master. Why would you send away someone who hasn’t harmed us?”Xuan Baoyang looked at her coldly then he went on to say.“You think mercy is free, child? I have led this sect for many years, and I know what must be cut out before it becomes a blade of destruction.”“But! Sect Leader.”“Enough. Go back to your quarters now.”His voice silenced her remaining words.But Liwei did not move.She stood by me, fists clenched, tears threatening to pour down her eyes.She reminded me of Xiao Lan with how protective she was of me. My chest felt very uncomfortable.. I subconsciously rubbed it. “Then let me take responsibility,” she said. “If he ends up harming the sect, punish me instead.”I blinked in Surprise at how far she was willing to go for
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I Got Reincarnated With The Ultimate Suffering System
Quinn never believed in happy endings… and life kept proving him right. Then one night, a delivery scooter ended his miserable streak. This is where he finally rests, right?
But death wasn’t the end—because now Quinn has a system. But he wasn’t granted the best kind that makes you rich or ridiculously strong. Nope. This one runs on suffering. Pain, humiliation, and endless setbacks are now officially his “level-up materials.”
Thrown into a cultivation world as nothing more than a low-tier servant, with no power, no status, and no future, Quinn is forced to face a reality where every bit of pain, humiliation, and hardship is the only way forward.
In short: life sucks, death sucks… and cultivation sucks even more.
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Chapter: Um why???
Quinn focused. That lingering thread of power from the Rotten Root activated in his veins, tightening his reaction time. He twisted past another swing and slammed his palm directly into Bao’s gut.The older disciple flinched.[Qi Interference: Successful. Muscle Lock triggered.]Bao stumbled just for a second.It was enough.Quinn sprang up, using both feet to launch a flying kick straight into the brute’s chest. With a sound like collapsing lumber, Bao staggered backward and over the platform’s edge.There was silence at first.Then cheers.“Winner: Quinn.”Elder Yan arched an eyebrow.[Bonus Objective Complete.][Hidden Reward Unlocked: Elder Yan is… mildly curious.]Quinn stood there, chest heaving, arms shaking.Bao roared from where he landed, fury in his eyes.Quinn didn’t look at him. He just turned, bowed to the elder, and walked off the platform.His knees almost gave out the moment he was out of sight.[Would you like to activate Recovery Mode?][Estimated Muscle Trauma: 36%
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Chapter: Root Residue
The next morning, the entire outer sect buzzed with tension. Bamboo leaves fluttered underfoot as disciples whispered and sprinted between courtyards. Quinn barely stepped outside his dorm before catching wind of it.“The trial’s been moved forward,” a girl muttered as she raced past him.“Grand Elder’s orders, something about an inner sect disciple getting involved in something…”Quinn tightened his belt. “That’s… ominous.”He made his way to the outer sect square, where a red banner now flapped high above the main platform.“ANNOUNCEMENT: OUTER SECT QUALIFICATION TRIAL — TODAY.”A crowd of over a hundred disciples had gathered. Most looked nervous, some thrilled. A few had bloodlust in their eyes.A stern elder with a goatee stood at the edge of the platform, arms behind his back. “Three rounds,” he barked. “Sparring, spirit-control, and endurance. The top twelvr will receive access to the Inner Gate and become an inner disciple.”That sent a ripple through the crowd.Quinn’s heart
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Chapter: Thank You
Quinn backed away from the board before anyone could notice his name, his heart racing. His palms were sweaty, knees moderately weak, and breakfast, a half-burnt mantou bun was already regretting being eaten.Disciples began pointing at the board.“Someone new signed up…”“Quinn Ma? Who’s that? Sounds like a laundry disciple.”“Isn’t that the guy who got pecked half to death by a chicken?”“He’s entering? Oh, this’ll be hilarious.”“Great,” Quinn muttered, slipping back toward the servant quarters like a shadow. “Now I’m a joke and a target. Perfect.”[Quinn's Resolve – Quiet Determination]That night, Quinn sat alone under the cracked roof of his quarters. The System hadn’t said much since the board.Perhaps it was letting him think.Finally, Quinn exhaled. “Fine. You want serious? Let’s do serious.”He cleared the space around him, sat cross-legged, and started cultivating again.A surge of energy shot up his arms, wild and untamed like a river of bees. Quinn gritted his teeth. Pai
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Chapter: No Title Yet
[Presence vanished.][Threat level undetermined. Proceed with extreme caution.]Quinn let out a breath that sounded more like a whimper. “What… in all the seven stinking heavens was that?”[Unknown. But you’re being watched.] He staggered backward out of the ruins, heart still racing fast. The pocket of his robe pulsed faintly and the rotten spirit root was practically vibrating.“I should hurry up,” he muttered.[You think?]By the time he reached the outer disciple quarters, Quinn was dripping sweat and had earned +4 Stamina Points for "running like a rat." He slammed his door shut, barricading it with the broken chair leg he usually used to hang his clothes.Quinn sat cross-legged on the floor and pulled out the root. [Item Identified: Rotten Spirit Root – Degraded.][Grade: Sub-tier. Condition: Putrid.][Effect: Temporary spike in qi absorption. Possible side-effects include nausea, mutation, and an increased desire to scream internally.][Risk of Death: 13%. Chance of Profound B
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Chapter: Rotten Spirit Root
The sect quieted at night.Gone were the hollers of sect seniors chastising outer disciples, the clang of wooden buckets against stone, the endless sweeping. In their place came whispers of wind brushing dry grass. Quinn had never been afraid of the dark. He just had an understandable fear of being murdered in it.Tch. Understandable? Yeah right. But still, here he was. Wearing a damp robe, a borrowed lantern with a vague sense of impending doom.He was already asleep when the sub-quest came. [Sub-Quest Activated: Rotten Opportunity]Retrieve the Rotten Spirit Root from the Forbidden Greenhouse.Time Limit: Dawn.Reward: +2 Spirit Veins / +1 Passive Trait (randomized)Warning: The Rotten Spirit Root is sentient. And a little mean.He stood just outside the crumbling arch that led to the Old Greenhouse, a building so long abandoned it had become part of outer disciple horror stories. According to lore, it once grew immortal peaches. Now it mostly grew rumors and possibly mold demons
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Chapter: Dignity Down
Quinn woke up to the delightful sensation of every joint in his body staging a revolt.His neck cracked when he turned it. His spine creaked when he sat up. His legs threatened to unionize. He was a walking advertisement for Why Not To Get Hit By Life Repeatedly.[Ding! You have awakened. SP bonus for persistent discomfort: +7]He blinked, groaned, then faceplanted back into the straw mattress.“System,” he mumbled, voice muffled by hay. “Please let that all have been a dream.”[Negative. However, the dream you did have is eligible for a flashback.]And oh, it was a gem.In the dream, he stood shirtless on a stage made of noodles while thousands of spirit boars in tuxedos hurled tofu at his head, chanting, “Sing, fungus, sing!” Just before a giant sandal descended from the heavens to slap him into the dirt.[SP Gained: +15 – Residual trauma (dream-based)]Quinn sat up, hugging his knees. “I’m losing my mind.”[Correction: You are gaining madness-based resilience. Side effect: increase
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