Eastern

Mu Qiu jolted awake, the stench of decay filling his nostrils. He wasn't in his old apartment; he was sprawled on cracked asphalt, surrounded by the moans of the undead. He was reborn in the apocalypse. Worse, his body, dormant for two years, had mutated. He was a Corpse King, an apex predator with the power to devour and assimilate. Then, a voice echoed in his mind, clear and precise. [Congratulations, Host! You have successfully bound the Supreme World Sign-In System!] [You have arrived at your first sign-in location: Ravaged City Center. Reward: Holy Lord's Demonic Energy.] Mu Qiu stared at his clawed hands, the flesh pale and cold. A system? In this hellhole? [Next sign-in location: Mutated Zombie Hive. Estimated time: 12 hours.] [Daily Quest: Devour 100 Lesser Undead. Reward: Evolution Points.] [Status: Corpse King - Level 1. Evolution Points: 0. Demonic Energy: Acquired.] [Inventory: Empty.] He could see the information floating in his vision, like a translucent screen. The world was a nightmare, and survival as a human was impossible. But as a Corpse King with a system? That was a different story. [Would you like to absorb the Holy Lord's Demonic Energy?] Mu Qiu's jaw clenched. Yes. [Absorption commencing...]

Ye Yuan, chased by the five strongest female cultivators who demanded responsibility from him. He who had been trapped and hit by various techniques that suppressed his strength, could not fight much. He finally escaped through reincarnation, but what he did not know, the five women also followed him into reincarnation.

People in the myriad realms began cultivation by opening their spirit meridians and condensing a Qi sea in their daitian through the absorption of the essence of heaven and earth. "All living things are not born equal under the Heavens, yet the Great Dao is fair as far as one is willing there is a way " Zhan Shenwei was not useless, although he had crippled meridians, he was born with " Innate Divine Strength " and was known for his humongous appetite and battle strength, even among his generation none could defeat him. Of course since he couldn't cultivate, with time the gap between him and his peers would only get wider . Only he knew his strength wasn't as simple as just " Innate Divine Strength ". ....

Remus Cosby is the 29th successor to the Order of Nine Mysticisms. Sent for training at a jail, he’s instead harassed by a fiancée visiting him to dissolve their marriage contract. Looking at the nine marriage agreements in his possession, he decides that this won’t do. He has to proactively cancel all of these engagements!

Born with nine spiritual roots, his fate was sealed—forever trapped at the second level of Qi training. A mountain boy, seen as worthless, is thrown into a cruel experiment by wicked cultivators. Yet, fate takes an unexpected turn. With the Void Tower in hand, he steps onto the path of cultivation. From that moment, the tower became his greatest asset—nurturing spirit herbs, raising immortal beasts, refining pills, crafting talismans, and constructing deadly formations. He walks a path of blood and schemes, seizing fortune through danger, surviving betrayals and hidden plots. Ages pass, and countless kneel before the Supreme Heaven’s ruler. But who would have imagined that his journey, too, was once filled with hardship, struggle, and survival against all odds?

In a world where mortals strive to defy the heavens, where mountains float and oceans roar with spiritual beasts, the cultivation world stands on the edge of chaos. The Radiant Court rules above all—seven Thrones, unshaken for ten thousand years. They decide who rises. They decide who falls. But there is a legend whispered in silence. A name spoken only in riddles. A figure who once stood above the heavens… and walked away. Chen Fi. No one knows where he came from. No one knows how strong he truly was. Only the oldest cultivators remember the tremble in the world when he last raised a hand. They say he once refused the title of Immortal Emperor. They say he gave up the Nine Dao Thrones. They say he saw something beyond power… and chose peace. Now, hidden in a quiet valley unknown to most maps, he lives as a humble hermit—drinking tea, fishing under cherry blossoms, and raising a single orphan boy. But peace never lasts. When the world begins to stir—when arrogant sects send disciples to claim his land, when the Thrones grow fearful of a man they could never control—old echoes awaken. Chen Fi does not seek conflict. But should conflict find him… He reminds the world why it once knelt.

The Azure Tide Clan had been annihilated. The Scorching Blade Clan ruled the Ebonshade City. Under their tyranny, they enslaved the members of Azure Tide Clan and eliminated those who escaped but returned to exact revenge. Lu Zheng was among the external members who returned to Ebonshade City to reclaim the treasures, desiring to become stronger to avenge his clan.  However, he faced betrayal and life-and-death situations. As he was about to accept his faith, a devil appeared and helped him survive. However, his luck had not run out yet. Another fortuitous encounter appeared. "You have been chosen by the Awakening Stone," whispered the Devil in disbelief. "What is that?" "You will know soon." Time passed by, and he slowly recognized the foreign wall of text. [Name: Lu Zheng Rank: Novice Internal Technique: Basic Cultivation Technique. External Technique: Azure Tide Sword Art (Incomplete.) Strength: 2 Durability: 1 Speed: 3 Agility: 2 Stamina: 3  Intelligence: 3 Qi: 0 Extra Points: 0.] With the aid of the mysterious individual and the Awakening Stone, Lu Zheng swore to take revenge on his clan.