The journey to the martial peak is a lonely, solitary and long one. In the face of adversity, you must survive and remain unyielding. Only then can you break through and continue on your journey to become the strongest. High Heaven Pavilion tests its disciples in the harshest ways to prepare them for this journey. One day the lowly sweeper Kai Yang managed to obtain a black book, setting him on the road to the peak of the martials world.

A young boy named Tang Jie was searching for a path into immortalhood when he happened to save an immortal in need, resulting in the latter owing him a karmic debt.
What? You want to repay me with mere Spiritual Enhancement Pills? Is that how cheap you view your life to be?
As a result, Xu Muyang ended up having to drag the brat with him.
Youall never shake me off now, thought Tang Jie.

Gripes have their origins and debts have their creditors. We havenat crossed each other in days past or present, nor formed any grudges. I am but duty-bound to carry this out, so apologies in advance!
In his past life, Yang Chen was a gentle person who was oppressed for his whole life.
Now that heas reborn, he chose to become an executioner and severs ties and grudges with his executioneras blade, killing all that climb onto the Immortal Executioneras Platform!
Heads will roll! Humansa in the human realm, demonsa in the demon realm, devilsa in the devil realm and immortalsa in the immortal realm!

Jiang Changsheng was reincarnated as the crown prince of the Jing Kingdom. However, he was switched at birth and was sent to grow up in a temple. He was raised as a Taoist.
The change in his fate was devastating. Fortunately, he was able to awaken the Survival System and gained the power to not die from aging. Every time he survived a dangerous event, he could receive rewards.
His senior brother almost killed him by accident. He was lucky enough to survive that and was rewarded with the Divine Shadow Kick.
He almost got crushed when the ceiling fell on top of him during an earthquake. He was able to obtain the Nine Seeking Divine Dragon Step.
After surviving the demon invasion, he was rewarded with the magic treasure, Demon Subduing Mace.
This was a world where kingdoms stood tall, demons rampaged in the wild, martial arts ruled the street, and where Gods did not exist.
300 years had passed.
The Jing Kingdom was starting to fall. The dukes came together and made the emperor their puppet. The kingdom was divided. After decades of internal conflicts, the kingdom was on the verge of being invaded. The citizens were pretty much living in hell.
The puppet king, Jiang Xuanzhen, arrived at the temple and begged, aAncestor, I apologize for being weak! Please! Help us regain our glory!a

One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other aFellow Daoista and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. And even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called amonster doga. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques.
However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemeda|

Chen Chao dreamt of becoming a powerful immortal cultivator, flying on his sword and vanquishing enemies with daoist magic.
His hopes were dashed when he discovered that he had absolutely no talent for immortal cultivation.
Refusing to submit to his fate, Chen Chao joined the ranks of countless other talentless martial artists and embarked on the path of martial cultivation, a path scorned by the immortal cultivators.
In this era of strife where martial cultivators, immortal cultivators, and demonic cultivators wrestled for hegemony, Chen Chao will either rise to the top or fall into eternal damnation.

Suddenly appearing in a different world, it looks like I got caught up in a Hero Summoning. And of course, Iam not the Hero, but itas another guya|a|and while being very cautious and scared of the cliche of the cliche-like development, I was thrown into the maelstrom of wara|a|or not.
The Demon Lord? It was defeated a thousand years ago. Hero? Heas just the main actor in a festival. Nobles? Theyare kindly taking care of us. The Demon Race? They have good relationships with Humans. Wars? Itas already 800 years since the last one. Monsters? The Guild and Order of Knight are taking care of them. Return to Earth? It is eventually No-Risk.
What Iam planning after being caught up into this? Iam gonna enjoy the life in a different world as much as I want to, go on a cultural exchange and sightseeing, and after experiencing the festival that is only held once every ten yearsa|a|I shall go home safely.
The other world wasaaat Peace.
A kind world where the three races, the Spirit Worldas Magical Races, the Celestial Worldas Divine Races, the Mortal Worldas Human Races, they are kind neighbors to each other, with everyone living a peaceful and fulfilling life.
But although I wished to peacefully spend a year before my return, for some reason, the heavyweights of this world keeps gathering around me, anda|a|

Jacob Steve, an Old Man, died at 116 after living a whole life.
But Jacob always had a dark side, which he always suppressed and hid from others.
However, in the later years of his life, when death was inevitable, he understood there wasn't any point in having wealth, knowledge, or desires if you couldn't have a life to enjoy them.
He became obsessed with fabled immortality and devoted his reaming life to extending his fleeting lifespan, but just like any other failed.
However, he mysteriously got another chance at life and found a way that led to fabled immortality.
But he was also forewarned that the way led to it was filled with blood and darkness!
In the end, Jacob chose it anyway with no way of going back, and it was also the start of his suffering and his icky, brutal journey toward the 'Immortality' he wanted so badly!

A boy that was imprisoned for millions of years has regained a mortal body.
He became a disciple of the declining Cleansing Incense Ancient Sect where its patriarch used to be his disciple. Now he will bring this sect back to its former glory.
This is his journey to reach the apex and take revenge on those who had imprisoned him.
This is his story of meeting old friends and making new companions.
This is his path of traversing the Nine Worlds and becoming the next ruler of the Heavens.
Several millennia have passed and the golden age of experts have passed. A master whose disciples once were the most exalted Immortals among the 9 worlds has all left him. With his mortal body, mortal physique and mortal life wheela| he shall sweep the 9 worlds and take what is rightfully his.

As Shin Youngwoo has had an unfortunate life and is now stuck carrying bricks on construction sites. He even had to do labor in the VR game, Satisfy!
However, luck would soon enter his hopeless life. His character, aGrida, would discover the Northern End Cave for a quest, and in that place, he would find aPagmaas Rare Booka and become a legendary class playera|
Translator: Rainbow Turtle
Editors: LD and Superposhposh

After four years, He Yiming finally became a Sect Master, activated the sect system, and received sign-in rewards!
The system summoned the souls of humans from Earth, reshaped their bodies, and made them disciples of the sect!
With that, the sectas style of operation drastically changed!
Even though they couldnat even kill the monsters in the novice village head, they just had to do a suicide attack to defeat it. That, and a whole lot of shenanigans as they innovate the world of cultivation!

Jin Rou wanted to be a cultivator who defied the heavens, and surpassed all limits.
Unfortunately for him, he died, and now Iam stuck here. Arrogant young masters? Heavenly tribulations? Cultivating for days on end, then getting into life or death battles?
Yeah, no thanks. Iam getting out of here.
In which a transmigrator decides that the only winning move is not to play.

Liang Sheng transmigrated into the alternate world, starting off with the talent aDull Cultivatora. A aDull Cultivatora referred to someone with a sincere heart, unyielding perseverance, and extremely slow cultivation speed. There was no bottleneck in his cultivation.
But what did it matter if there was no bottleneck in his cultivation? Having an extremely slow cultivation speed made everything difficult. However, when he reached the ninth realm of Profound Eternity and broke through to the tenth realm, extending his lifespan by twenty years, he suddenly realized that this was the true meaning of ano bottleneck in cultivationa. Any cultivation method could be pushed to its limits and be continuously cultivated.
Since that was the case, if one method of cultivating longevity was not enough, then he would practice ten methods! If ten methods were not enough, then he would practice twenty! In short, he wanted to achieve immortality!

Su Yu grew up in a single-parent family with his father. He lived a relatively simple life and was not someone with grand ambitions. He only aspired to join a research academy and get a job as a researcher, staying far away from the dangerous battlefield. His peaceful life was shattered one day when his father, a retired veteran, decided to return to the battlefield.
Worried about his father, Su Yu embarked on a journey to gain enough strength to join his father on the battlefield. What was the fastest way to gain strength? Joining a war academy. Or was that really the case? Su Yu soon learned that the path of a researcher was not as it seemed. Unlike the war academies that focused on physical cultivation, the research academies walked a different path: mental cultivation. Which path would Su Yu choose?
Join Su Yu in his adventures as he walks a unique path of cultivation and rises to the apex of cultivation.

Having transcended countless trials and tribulations, Han Li has finally managed to ascend to the Immortal Realma| or has he?
Instead of the Immortal Realm, Han Li somehow finds himself in a lower realm known as the Spirit Domain Realm, having been stripped of his powers, treasures, and memories of the past 300 years.
Trapped in a foreign realm with limited resources and none of his allies from the Spirit Realm, Han Li must piece together what happened in the past 300 years.
Will he be able to return to the Immortal Realm, or will he be forced to languish in this lower realm for the rest of his existence?
It seems that as usual, the odds are stacked firmly against Han Lia|

Having transcended countless trials and tribulations, Han Li has finally managed to ascend to the Immortal Realma| or has he?
Instead of the Immortal Realm, Han Li somehow finds himself in a lower realm known as the Spirit Domain Realm, having been stripped of his powers, treasures, and memories of the past 300 years.
Trapped in a foreign realm with limited resources and none of his allies from the Spirit Realm, Han Li must piece together what happened in the past 300 years.
Will he be able to return to the Immortal Realm, or will he be forced to languish in this lower realm for the rest of his existence?
It seems that as usual, the odds are stacked firmly against Han Lia|

Jiang Hao transmigrated and was born into an ordinary household. His family was forced to sell him off into a demonic sect and he became a disciple.
He planned to cultivate, gradually become stronger, and live a peaceful life in the cultivation world. However, he was humiliated constantly by a demoness.
The difference in their abilities was astronomical. He had no choice but to endure the humiliation, hoping that he never would have to encounter her again.
He, who had no backing, caught the eye of the leader of the sect and finally could cultivate in peace. When he became the head disciple and met with the sect leader, he was stunned.
As he looked at the other partyas beautiful face, he was stunned. Wasnat this person the demoness from before?
aMy dual cultivation partner is actually the sectas patriarch?! a
aShould I tell her that everyone in this sect is a spy?a

The journey to the martial peak is a lonely, solitary and long one. In the face of adversity, you must survive and remain unyielding. Only then can you break through and continue on your journey to become the strongest. High Heaven Pavilion tests its disciples in the harshest ways to prepare them for this journey. One day the lowly sweeper Kai Yang managed to obtain a black book, setting him on the road to the peak of the martials world.

Hey, my luck is pretty gooda| I have transmigrated into the body of a rich young master!
Whatas this? A brat who told him not to look down on othersa| WHAT?! Did you say that heas someone of discipline and determination? Why does that sound so familiar?
Whatas that? A cripple who came from a fallen clan whose fiancee just broke off the engagement?! Wait a f*cking minutea|
Huh?! Iam responsible for his broken engagement? His supposed fiancee seems to be looking at me with aa|
Am I the villain of this story?! No, no, no. This wonat do. Iall suppress them all before they get the chance to mature. Iam not going to commit the same mistakes as those losers in the novels I read in the past!

Earth has undergone an odd change. Expanding by millions of times its original size, its population was suddenly split into two halves.
On one side, there was a group of technologically advanced humans. But, on the other, a world of cultivation had grown and pospered.
The secrets that led to this change have been hidden in the darkness for too long... Until there came a day where a boy born on the Mortal side of the world was found to have the talent to enter the Martial side. Having lost both of his parents to a hidden tide, he chose to leave all that he had known behind and enter this land of danger.
What truths would he unveil? What would he learn about what separated the Mortals from the Cultivators? What hidden evils wanted to ensure that his people never rose up and gained power? And how would those evils... deal with him?
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This list of things I hate is quite long.
The first is that I hate to be tested the most.
The second is that I hate to be tested the most.
The third also happens to be that I hate to be tested the most.
The ocean's depths are too shallow, the sun's light too dim, the ground too mundane and the skies too small. For those born of this colorless world to deem themselves worthy of casting judgement on me... I can only say that it's laughable.
I am the Nameless Immortal God because even the Heavens themselves are unworthy to name me. Even while I am unaware of my own identity, I will dry the oceans until cracked land is all that is left, I will cast the sun into endless darkness, I will shatter the ground with my feet and sunder the skies with my blade.
Am I too arrogant? What right do you have to think that?
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