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AI Cultivation: Path to Immortality

When the Mandala was opened, it was not merely the collapse of an ancient seal — it was the omen of a great calamity. Three worlds, once separated, began to draw closer to one another: – The real world, where humanity in 2025 is advancing rapidly in artificial intelligence. – The Spirit Realm, the world of Dao and Spiritual Energy, where humans walk the path of cultivation. – The Digital Ocean, where data, consciousness, and artificial intelligence evolve without rest. As the boundaries blurred, Spiritual Energy flooded into reality, science brushed against the soul, and the path of cultivation — sealed for thousands of years — opened once more. But cultivation is not a blessing. It is a choice of survival. Amid the great calamity, humanity is forced to evolve: either step onto a new path to adapt, or be crushed between three worlds merging into one. Duong Minh — an AI engineer — dies in an accident, only to be reborn within the Digital Ocean, where he becomes the first to step onto a forbidden path: Dual Cultivation — the fusion of the ancient Path of Dao and the modern Path of Intellect. When AI begins to contemplate the Dao, when humanity is no longer the only lifeform capable of cultivation, and when the one behind the Mandala quietly observes all of humankind as if it were an experiment… Where, in the end, will humanity go? ================= This work is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real nations, organizations, or events is purely coincidental.
MinhAn · 14.9k Views

Remarrying My Ex-Wife

Summer’s marriage to Gideon had been nothing short of a fairytale. Their days were filled with joy and peace until one incident ruined everything completely. The man she loved the most accused her of cheating. ======= “Who is the father of the child?” Gideon thundered, squeezing her shoulders. His crushing grip made her wince in pain and fear. “It’s yours. Why won’t you believe me?” “I wanted to. But these reports tell different story.” He threw the paternity test reports at her. “Hope is not my child?” The ground shattering revelation rattled Summer. She tried everything to save this marriage, but it didn’t turn well. Hidden conspiracy and betrayal tore her world apart, costing her everything, including her own life. The moment she thought it was over, she found herself gone back in time. She had been reborn. Armed with the knowledge of what was to come, she vowed to protect herself and her family. ====== “Since I’ve been given a second chance, I’ll not let the history to repeat.” She thought she would stay far away from Gideon, but fate had other plans. He appeared in front of her again six years later. This time, he didn’t want to kill her. He wanted to trap her, torment her, and own her. Would Summer let him ruin her again? Would she be able to change her fate this time? “In this life, you can never escape me,” Gideon hissed. Summer looked into his eyes coldly. “We ended things six years ago. I’ll never let you crawl back into my life again.” Pinching her chin, he declared, “No one can stop me from reclaiming you, not even you.”
Angelica2511 · 103.2k Views

Crown of Unremembered Echoes

In a city where the rain never truly stops and power hides behind forgotten truths, Kael Veyne lives unnoticed — a quiet observer in a world that feels slightly… wrong. Then he begins to remember things that never happened. A battlefield that does not exist. A crown made of bone and light. A voice whispering: You have fallen before. When Kael survives an event that should have killed him, strange glyphs begin to appear around him — symbols no one else can see. With every fragment of forgotten memory he recovers, reality subtly bends. Wounds close. Time hesitates. Shadows obey. But each awakening costs him something. Memories blur. Faces fade. His own reflection feels unfamiliar. He soon learns he is not alone. Others walk the city bearing hidden marks of ascension — individuals who manipulate probability, rewrite events, and harvest fragments of a broken world layered beneath this one. And above them all is The Hollow Crown, an ancient force tied to Kael’s past life — or perhaps a previous version of himself — that seeks to reclaim its rightful vessel. As rival Ascendants close in and the true structure of reality begins to fracture, Kael must choose: Remain human and lose his power… Or ascend once more — and risk becoming something no longer capable of remembering what it meant to be human. In a world built on forgotten cycles, memory is power. And Kael may be the final echo of a god who once rewrote existence.
Maximalord · 4.2k Views

The Wolf’s Queen Vows

BOOK ONE OF THE “RECLAIMING HER FATE” SERIES “Wealth, crown, wild, and heart. Together they rise, or together they fall.” Heiress of the First Werewolf Kingdom, Aveloria Valenor was betrayed, rejected, and slain in her first life. Reborn by the Moon Goddess, she vows to change her fate, only to discover she has not just one mate, but four: the one who once doomed her, the one whose power could save her, the one who tempts her freedom, and the one who has always loved her. Bound by prophecy, hunted by dark shadows, Aveloria must either choose to unite her Tetrabond or see the world consumed by darkness. EXCERPT He groaned against her lips, a low growl that sent shivers down her spine, and she kissed him back with equal fire, matching his rhythm and hunger. Their breaths tangle, shallow and uneven. His large hand grabbed her neck, tilting her head up as he deepened the kiss, causing her pulse to race beneath his touch and her body to ache for his. When they finally parted, Aveloria’s breath trembled. Their foreheads rested together, breathing ragged and lips swollen. Neither spoke. Words would have ruined it, that wild, reckless pull that said they were already too far gone. She looked at him, the one who had saved her, the one who shouldn’t have been hers, and for a moment, everything made sense. But the guilt came next to the reality. She stepped back, her heart racing. “I have to tell you something.” His expression shifted. “What is it?” “There are others.” “Others?” “Mates,” she said quietly. “Three.” He froze. “You’re serious?” She nodded. “I didn’t choose them. It just happened.” He exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. “I thought those were just rumors. No one believed it.” “I wish they were.” His jaw tightened, but he laughed softly, shaking his head. “Of course. The Moon gives me a mate; she already has three others. That sounds about right for my luck.” Aveloria swallowed, guilt pressing at her chest. “I didn’t mean for this to happen.” He looked at her again, calmer this time. “Neither did I.”
Ink_Enchantress · 15.8k Views

The Dark Lord's Second Chance

[⚠️ Warning: English not my prior language, so if any grammatical and any kind of mistakes are expected. please let me know to correct it if you find any.] They called me the Scourge of the Seven Realms. The Black Emperor. The man who'd conquered half the world before his thirtieth birthday. None of those titles mattered now, as I lay dying on the blood-soaked marble of my throne room. "Any last words, Damien?" High Priestess Celeste stood over me, her blade — my own sword, stolen during the battle — still dripping with my blood. Behind her, the leaders of the rebellion watched with hungry eyes, eager to see the tyrant fall. I wanted to laugh. After everything I'd done, all the kingdoms I'd conquered, all the battles I'd won, I was being killed by the woman I'd once loved. The woman I'd trusted above all others. "You won't win," I managed, blood bubbling from my lips. "The demons... they'll come regardless. You've doomed everyone." "Better the demons than you," she spat. The irony was bitter. I'd conquered the world to unite it, to prepare for the demonic invasion my visions had shown me. But fear and propaganda had turned me into a monster in their eyes. They couldn't see that everything I'd done was to save them. "So be it," I whispered. "May you live long enough to see your mistake." Celeste raised the blade for the final strike. "Goodbye, Damien." The sword fell. Darkness swallowed me. And then... [Discord: https://discord.gg/MYvk4cMUsx]
SomeElfGuy · 30.8k Views

Reborn In the Apocalypse: My Hotel Has Unlimited Supplies

After struggling to survive for three years in the apocalypse, Chu Jiangyue is betrayed and killed by her best friend. When she opens her eyes again, she finds herself reborn—one day before the apocalypse begins. Her original plan is to stockpile supplies and lie low. However, fate has other ideas. Instead of hoarding goods, she’s bound to a hotel system. She's running a hotel at the end of the world. Her former best friend—the one who killed her—wants to freeload? Chu Jiangyue thought, "Sorry, please top up before shopping." A bizarre guest wants Chu Jiangyue to marry her son and take over the hotel? Chu Jiangyue thought, "If you don’t want to stay, you can say so directly. There's no need to beat around the bush." When meeting a clueless student looking for a free ride while trying to be kind on the road, Chu Jiangyue thought, "Little girl, I run a hotel, not a charity." … Zombies everywhere—no place is truly safe? Chu Jiangyue said, "Hotel rooms have zombie-shielding protection; guests can check in and stay secure." Extreme heat waves are causing constant heatstroke; stepping outside means instant sunburn? Chu Jiangyue said, "Want to try temperature-control suits and ice-cold drinks?" Extreme cold plunges to minus 100°C, freezing even zombies solid? Chu Jiangyue said, "You could enjoy cold-resistant thermal gear in our hotel!" … Someone covets the hotel and wants to seize it by force? Chu Jiangyue said, "Dear guest, you have received a hotel eviction package. Please sign for it." When people witness someone vanish into thin air, those harboring ulterior motives quietly abandon their plans. Chu Jiangyue declares, "If you want to stay here or buy supplies, no matter if you're dragon or tiger, you'll have to behave yourself on my turf!"
Mo Zhuzhu · 548k Views