Having tyrant blood within my heart, thus entering the supremacy of evolution. Chen Ju, who is hopeless to test the undergraduate course, opened a mystical blood jade and obtained an antiquite ominous monster from accident.... more>>

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The practice of mosquito magical arts has taken the path of peerless evolution. And from then on with my racing heart I will make evil spirit gods flinche. <<less

487AD, a cruise ship encountered a storm whilst out in the ocean. One person on the ship went missing, it was unknown whether the person was dead or alive. After this, that ocean gained an extra mermaid.... more>>

When Lansi opened his eyes, he had become a white mermaid. He laid flat on his back, watching the sky through the blue of the ocean water. White fins attached to his long white tail swayed in the current. His scales scattered the light that entered the ocean. Lansi coughed out a lone bubble. On the first day of his becoming a mermaid, was there someone... who could tell him how to turn over as a fish???

The king of the oceans stirred from his deep slumber. He saw an exquisite pearl, which carried a white shine. It gradually fell into his embrace. Hello there, little fish. <<less

Allen Shepard is a half-elf who, despite his youthful appearance, had long supported his motherland, Kingdom of Sanchest. He served as the leader of the renowned Fire Dragon Magic Corps, which was so strong that their fame had spread across all nations.... more>>

Although he was somewhat despised for having achieved such while being born to a mixed race, he was still highly favored amongst the common populace. Many bards sang of his heroic tales in various taverns all over the kingdom.

But one day,

“You traitor!”

Allen was banished from the kingdom after being unjustly criticized.

It was a conspiracy by those who were envious of Allen’s achievements and those who discriminated against half-elves.

Even though he still held some lingering attachments…Allen left the kingdom behind.

He decided that it was time for him to spend the rest of his life overseeing and nurturing the children of the next generation.

And so, Allen began his life in retirement. Watching over, guiding, and nurturing the children he picked up and the ones he met on the way.

On the other hand, the Kingdom of Sanchest, having lost Allen, was unable to stop the invasion from other countries and was threatened with imminent destruction.

Having fallen into a state of crisis, they shamelessly set out to search for him again. Even the neighboring countries began looking for him with other purposes in mind…

Allen had just retired but these troublesome things seem to keep coming his way.

Will Allen ever be able to live a peaceful life in retirement? <<less

The phoenix led tens of thousands of birds as they flew over from the end of the horizon. Behind them, clouds akin to a sea of fire billowed as they swept by Chang’an. A golden winged roc perched on top of Xingqing Palace, its pupils reflecting the common people of the bustling Divine Land. Within the silence, dynasties rise and fall, while tides ebb and flow.... more>>

Li Jinglong slowly dragged his body riddled with wounds, releasing a resplendent light from his hand as he kept approaching Hong Jun.

“The living… are passing travelers…”

His low voice resounded through the world, and within an instant, the black fog that enveloped the earth receded before the light.

“The dead… return home without turning back.”

That light is the blazing sun that illuminates the world, stars that twinkle in the night sky, an eternal heart lamp that pierces through the darkness.

“The world…is a temporary inn. Since time immemorial, countless people have bewailed their short, bitter lives…”

Li Jinglong closed his eyes and pressed one hand against Hong Jun’s forehead. A white light diffused with a whoosh, covering the battlefield littered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Within the shadow of that lamp, the debauchery in Pingkang, the parasol trees of the Exorcism Department bathing in the midsummer sun, the sand and swirling snow in the vast expanse beyond the Great Wall, Ah Tai’s clear singing voice, Mo Rigen and Lu Xu picking leaves in the early morning, Qiu Yongsi’s flying brush strokes that transforms into immortal poems in Li Bai’s cup–

A young nobleman of Chang’an strolled through its eastern downtown,

Riding a white horse with a silver saddle as he beamed.

While traversing through Chang’an, flowers kept falling, where on earth is he going?

Smiling, he enters a tavern where a foreign entertainer performs.

(Last four lines are from a poem written by Li Bai used to ridicule hedonistic sons from rich families for their extravagant lifestyles.)

A gong who has bad luck wherever he goes x a shou that can suck away the luck of the people around him <<less