Alfir

062 A Path Forsaken

I stood there in silence, watching as my armor crumbled into dust, fading away like a dream that had lasted just a little too long. In its place, I felt the familiar texture of my Lofty Jade Propos...

061 Breaking the Shackles

Again, seeing how I slaughtered the demonic clone, I realized just how vastly different damage was calculated in this world. I still couldn’t let go of the mentality that this place functioned li...

060 Righteous Reckoning

Breathe in.

Breathe out.

I’d be lying if I said I didn’t see this coming.

One of the recurring xianxia tropes, I think… was the master taking over the disciple’s body...

059 YOU ARE MINE

I was hyperventilating.

My chest heaved, my hands trembled, and my vision blurred as sweat dripped down my forehead. My thoughts scattered like frightened rats, my senses overwhelmed by the s...

058 Repentant Path

A book was carried into the hall.

Thick, ancient, bound in leather blackened with age. Its cover bore no title, only foreign inscriptions carved deep into its flesh, pulsing with a wicked glo...

057 Heavenly Demon

I woke up.

The stone ceiling above me was the same as always—cold, cracked, eternal. My thin bedding did little to soften the hardness of the floor, but I had long since learned to ignore s...

056 Gu Jie’s Story

I forgot myself for a moment.

It happened again.

Just like with David_69, when I synchronized with his memory and became him, I was slipping into someone else’s life—someone else’...

055 The Path to Another Self

I recalled how I had grinded my Divine Sense skill in the entire duration of the festival, elevating it from a simple mechanic to something that matched the flavor text attached to it.

Honing...

054 Killing Time

Okay, it was just you and me, Ren Jingyi.

The goldfish swam lazily in her bowl, flicking her tail with an air of utter disinterest. I’d like to believe we had a bond, but in reality, I was ...

053 Ren Xun the Guide

Ren Xun let go of the wheel, setting the controls to autopilot before slumping onto the bench. The hum of the Floating Dragon filled the air. A steady and rhythmic pulse was coming f...

052 Farewell, Yellow Dragon City

By first light, the city stirred. The festival’s remnants—discarded lanterns, empty bottles, and torn banners—littered the streets. Yet, despite the mess, there was a sense of peace. People m...

051 The Worst Game Ever

Lost Legends Online sucked.

Karen had sunk thousands of hours into it, and she wouldn’t be the first to admit it was a terrible game. The player base was abysmally low, and for good re...

050 End of Book 1 - Yellow Dragon Festival

The auction had been running smoothly for a while. A few items went here and there: treasures, rare herbs, and cultivation techniques, but nothing that really caught my interest. My gold coins even...

049 The Auction

The Yellow Dragon Festival was in full swing. Drums thundered through the streets, while the scent of roasted meats mingled with the sharp tang of incense. Lanterns swayed overhead, casting golden ...

048 The Governor & His Wife

Yue Ruo stepped into her husband’s study, her footsteps barely audible against the polished wooden floor. Ren Jin sat behind his desk, fingers steepled in thought, while Chief Enforcer Liang Na s...

047 The Grand Feast

The Grand Feast was in full swing. Laughter and music intertwined with the rhythmic beat of festival drums, their echoes seeping into the manor like an unrelenting tide. From my window, I watched a...

046 Imperial Decree

Golden Sun Pavilion was a scholar’s dream.

Despite its name, it wasn’t a pavilion made of gold—though the polished wood and flowing silk banners gave it a regal presence. It was a grand...

045 Qi & Mana

Jiang Zhen let out a quiet scoff as he swirled his tea, watching the arena below. "I still can't believe the City Governor decided to continue the festival."

I took a slow sip, enjoying the w...

044 His Legend

“You mean to tell me you cannot fly?” Jiang Zhen’s voice carried a hint of amusement, barely concealed behind a facade of solemnity.

I shot him a glare. “I can fall with style. That c...

043 Corruption

My Divine Sense screamed at me.

I gasped, snapping back to reality—no, not my reality. Not yet.

I thought the memory synchronization had finally ended.

But when I blinked, my pe...

042 Immersion

I excused myself as soon as I could, leaving behind the Elders and Ren Jin before they could question me further. Their curiosity would have to wait—I had something far more urgent to deal with. ...

041 Demonic Invaders

Brukhelm’s body was no more, reduced to drifting embers and scattering dust. But I was not deceived.

A crimson ember streaked through the air, writhing with hatred—his demonic soul.

040 Final Adjudication

So why was I not wearing my helm? Was it vanity? No. I simply wasn’t accustomed to it. My vision narrowed when I wore one, the stifling weight pressing against my skull like a cage. A weakne...

039 Great Barrier

The clash of steel sent a shockwave rippling through the battlefield. Da Wei’s blade met the demon’s greatsword, and the very air trembled with the impact. Ren Jin, hovering above, watched with...

038 Fallen Angel

"Vanquished? Me?" Lu Gao—no, the thing that had once been Lu Gao—scoffed. His voice carried a deep, guttural reverberation, layered as though multiple beings spoke in unison. "You are quite arr...

037 His Oath

Oath of the Wandering Adjudicator

"To walk is to seek. To seek is to understand. To understand is to judge with fairness."

I am neither bound by crown nor ch...

036 Great Enemy

036 Great Enemy

Lu Gao stood tall, a picture of wealth and power. His long dark hair was tied in a neat ponytail, his robes were pristine, embroidered with golden dragons sli...

035 A Line Crossed

"Out of bounds!"

Liang Na’s voice echoed across the arena.

Elder Pan Xia shot up from his seat, stomping hard enough that the wooden flooring beneath him creaked in protest. For an ol...

034 Semi-Finals

Fan Shi was definitely not a player. That much was clear. She wasn’t even reacting to things a modern person would recognize. No memes, no references, no sense of shared culture. That meant she w...

033 The Lost Legacy

In one of the rooms assigned to the Isolation Path Sect within the City Governor’s estate, a certain little goldfish swam happily in her bowl. I leaned in close, using the allure of the lettuce t...