Fausse Mort

Wang Lei the "Immortal God Emperor" the supreme one in the cultivation world was not satisfied with his achievements and wanted to gain true immortality. In search for true immortality he ends up being transmigrated to the world of "Eldealam". Will he be able to achieve true immortality in this world or will he discover something new which he was missing in his life. Read this story of Lei and his friends filled with adventurers and dangers.

When the mainline river of time is being invaded and controlled by the enemy thereby putting the six universes into eternal chaos, Zishan Yao, a young and cunning man must rise from nothing and wield the Time Sceptre and prevent the impending danger, without also incurring the wrath of many sects.

Sanxi, the one last person and the only mortal who can carry the death runes. . . His life changes the moment a supernatural portal opens and gives him access to the world of supernatural creatures. In this magical world, a new system is activated and he must learn to survive while training and gaining magical powers that will help him kill the Lord of the Underworld and save humanity from him.

With the magical [system of cultivating immortality], the reborn Tang Fei began his legendary journey! Counter attack and upgrade, collect treasures and valuable books, conquer beasts and beauties... Let’s witness Tang Fei’s journey to become the Immortal God!

To escape the clutches of the evil queen, Linux. Aether, the world's strongest sorcerer sacrifices himself to keep the Yggdrassil safe. His sacrifice yields him fruition as he reincarnates in a world full of Awakened individuals. He reincarnates as a orphan boy who is blessed by a unique entity. With the world's changing, Aether / Arthur has to challenge the winds of change while growing stronger to face the Queen again.

"These are pretty minuscule spies, my lord," The leader said into his comms. They chattered among themselves. We had our hands up when they surrounded us. My throat clogged and I was running out of oxygen. I could barely think or breath. Mister Wigglesworth was talking briskly with bulging eyes to the colossal men and a rifle was lodged in his throat, he seemed frail and agitated. "Mort!" He threw the parcel into his hands. Mort winced when he failed to catch it. The box malfunctioned and I screamed at the blast and fell back into the shelter of more craters. I gasped. "What do I do with this?" His hand fidgeted on the and he dived behind a crate beside me while lasers flew. He panted and glanced at me holding on to the parcel. There was a skirmish going on. "I think I got hit." .... Remember when homicidal aliens were attacking us? This was now, yeah, it was kind of my fault. We were crouching like a couple of cowardly war veterans on a battlefield and Mister Wigglesworth! Of all people was out there holding them off. Mort held on to the prism parcel. My eyes were pale. I got hit by the parcel. I held on to my stomach. "Are you okay? Can you sit up straight?" He said. "No, it hurts," I did not feel like myself at all. I was not even in the mood to make snappy comebacks, I kept seeing double and all these color spectrums like I stared at the sun for too long. I was phasing in and out of consciousness. I thought I saw planets dying. I ducked over the end and focused on breath. [ System Activated ]