Three thousand years of cultivation. Reid Quinny shattered his way to the peak of the Celestial Realm, only to return and find his home reduced to ruins and his family wiped out. His parents had vanished. His sister had been humiliated. His clan had been crushed beneath the boots of powerful aristocratic houses. The world he had left behind lay scarred beyond recognition. Worse still, the cultivation base that once let him look down on countless realms had been stripped away, leaving him with nothing but the pure essence of swordsmanship and a mind sharpened to the extraordinary. But an Immortal Emperor brought down to the mortal dust was still an Immortal Emperor. With the foundations of cultivation carved into his bones, he shook the schemes of the secular world with a mere mortal body. With a peerless sword soul, he turned dead ends into the battlefield of his rise. Hide his edge? Never. In this life, he would split the heavens with his blade, wash away disgrace in blood, and make everyone understand who truly wrote the rules.

For ten years, Uriah Greaves endured in silence. Once a legendary kingpin of the Underworld in Rivershore City, he remade himself into what outsiders saw as a useless, stay-at-home dad. For love, he chose to disappear. For family, he cast aside glory. But when his wife, Adeline Scurr, betrayed him, and his own clan ground his name into the dirt, he was shoved to the edge of the abyss. The man who once made countless powerhouses quake at the mere sound of his name finally awakened. His hidden identity tore free of its mask. The peak of martial might returned. The city's surface looked calm, but danger churned beneath it. In the shadows, the law of the strong ruled everything. Uriah swore he would shatter every prejudice with his fists and his mind, and take back the dignity that was stolen from him. This time, he would not endure. Anyone who dared stand in his way would pay the price.

Lucian Lawes was the most overlooked "waste" in the Yare family of Palepop Town. He endured cold stares, cruel laughter, and a life pushed to the very edge of the clan, but no one knew what he carried: the Mysterious Dragon Jade his father entrusted to him with his dying breath. That pendant could be infused with True Energy, ignite the Dragon Pulse, and even conceal an unknown inheritance. When the shackles of fate pressed down until he could barely breathe, he chose to fight back. Did the weak deserve to be trampled underfoot? No. He would rise. He would take revenge. He would tell the entire Dragon Sacrifice Continent that even a "waste" could defy the heavens and rewrite his destiny. And the secret of the Dragon Jade was only the beginning of the storm…

Cast aside by a wealthy clan and dismissed as good-for-nothing, Reginald Lyson was the live-in son-in-law no one respected. To the world, he was a joke, a "useless trash" everyone mocked. But beneath that humiliation lay a secret powerful enough to overturn the order of the world. He was the master of Nine Heavens, the most terrifying shadow power on the planet. He held intelligence, life and death, and wealth in the palm of his hand. His force was overwhelming. He could not die. So why did he hide his name and bury his identity, willingly reduced to the Norrell family's discarded pawn? Was it repayment for a past kindness, or the opening move of a far deeper game? Reality and darkness entwined. Beneath the surface calm, killing intent lurked at every turn. When Reginald Lyson finally tore off his disguise, he would unleash a storm of blood and terror before everyone's eyes. Useless? No. He was this world's true Sovereign.

Reborn into a cultivation world as the infamous villainous young lord, Kingsley Yale didn't panic. With the Ten Thousand Times Return System in hand, he could turn scraps fit for ants into world-shaking Fortune in the blink of an eye. Great clans, sect lineages, immortal dynasties? They were nothing but pieces on his board. A chosen hero blessed by fate and luck? Kingsley swore he would overturn the rules of destiny and carve his way upstream. But Daniella Greaves, returned from rebirth, pressed in step by step. She was an ally, and she was an enemy. Schemes met counter-schemes. Cooperation blurred into betrayal. Never had a game of fate been this perilous. Kingsley let out a cold laugh. "If I'm the villain, then I'll rewrite the ending the villain's way."

Holden Duffus was a broke, down-on-his-luck live-in son-in-law, ground under his in-laws' contempt and dismissed by the world at large. He endured it all in silence, stubbornly holding on to who he was. He had thought his life would amount to nothing more than scraping by beneath mockery and humiliation, until an unexpected inheritance fell into his hands: the Supreme Mystery Scripture. Healing at a touch. Control over life and death. Turning the impossible on its head. From that moment on, Holden stepped onto the road to rising. Caught between a family that treated him like dirt and a society that never spared him a second glance, could he use this miraculous advantage to shatter the chains of fate? As hidden powers surfaced and a seemingly ordinary city erupted into chaos, Holden swore to prove one thing: Even a man from the bottom could overturn the heavens.

Once a lofty Sovereign Lord, Byron Cutmore was betrayed by those closest to him. His cultivation was crippled, and he fell into the mortal world like dust. He thought his life was over. Then, by sheer chance, he awakened the "Eternal Strongest Sect System." Starting from nothing, he took in castoff disciples, gathered rare prodigies, and forged an invincible sect from the ground up. Cultivation resources? The system handed them over for free. Powerful disciples? One-click recruitment. His former sect hunted him without mercy. Byron only stood there with a cold smile. "Today you call me trash. One day, I'll make you crawl." In a world where sects rose and fell and the strong ruled without apology, Byron swore to rise against fate under the banner of the weakest sect, crushing all beneath his feet. And in the shadows, a monstrous conspiracy began to surface, silent and inevitable…

Taylor Yale, the adopted son of the Yale family, was born with an Innate Mortal Body and dismissed as dead weight. Nobody would have guessed that beneath that ordinary shell lay a secret bold enough to defy the heavens. A mysterious Little Tower helped him forge his own Cultivation Technique and shatter every so-called limit. An Innate Mortal Body was supposed to be a joke, yet his could bear boundless Spiritual Energy, enough to rattle the walls that kept the world's classes in place. In a cultivation world ruled by rigid ranks, where fate and fortune decided who rose and who bowed, mortals only had one choice: keep their heads down. Taylor refused. Family calamity, blood-feud oppression, the chains of destiny itself-he swore to break every rule they tried to bind him with. An Innate Mortal Body? What a laugh. He would use that very body to rewrite his fate, climb to the summit, and shake the world. If destiny was unfair, then he would correct it with his own hands.

Duke Jaynes, a youth burdened by a mystery tied to blood and kin, lived in a cultivation world ruled by Divine Radiance. There, he awakened the "Primal Divine Radiance," a gift so rare it had not appeared in ages. That supreme talent could devour countless Divine Radiance and evolve without limit. It also dragged him into the eye of a deadly storm. Beyond his home, experts of the Celestial Dynasty coveted what he carried. Within it, his village withered, hemmed in by suspicion and quiet hostility. A supreme gift was hope, and it was calamity. With enemies closing in from every side, he had to carve his way up from the cracks between them, protect the people he loved, unravel his family's secrets, and face the truth waiting in the deepest part of fate.

Christian Yale was a nobody from the bottom rung of society, grinding through the same miserable days, sinking deeper into life's mire. Then an accident dropped an ancient Dominion Inheritance into his hands, branding him with extraordinary medicine and talismans. He could drag people back from the brink. He could even twist the line between life and death. But the price was a terrifying backlash. Every time he used his power, the side effects crept closer like a waking nightmare. Crushed by the powerful, hunted by the underworld, and strangled by the curse woven into the Inheritance itself, Christian stood at the center of a tightening noose. Was he a savior, or a harbinger of ruin? In the city's surging undercurrents, the boundary of kindness was torn open again and again. When power became shackles, when justice turned into a blade, Christian had to gamble his life against death itself and carve out a road where only the living could walk.

He should have been ruined for good, a cripple with no way back, yet at the edge of despair he closed his hand around a sword that could rewrite fate. Daxton Mabbett had once been his sect's shining prodigy. Then, in a single fall, his meridian shattered. He was cast out by the sect, abandoned by the Mabbett family, and ground into the dust. No one knew that the Nine-Colored Mystic Sword had undergone a strange mutation, awakening within his mind the Peerless Sword Art and the Pharmacopoeia Codex. So what if his body was broken? So what if he could not cultivate? He would cling to life through the alchemical arts and tear open a path with the sword. In a cultivation world where sects stood like forests and the strong ruled all, he would carve his way back to the summit from the lowest rung. Those who once trampled him would one day be forced to look up. And the sword's true secret was only just beginning.

Once the most gifted prodigy his clan had ever produced, Archie Cutmore fell from grace the day his bloodline was stolen, leaving him branded a "cripple." He did not bow his head. Calm under pressure and ruthless in his resolve, he planned every step and swore to wrench his fate back into his own hands. On Ninosith, the law was simple: the weak were prey. Resources were fought over without end, and mercy was a luxury no one could afford. Then Archie Cutmore stumbled upon the Chaos Pagoda, a peerless treasure that let him cultivate within a realm where time flowed a hundred times faster. While others crawled forward, he surged ahead. Crushed beneath his clan's oppression and humiliation, he dared to bare his fangs at authority itself and set his sights on revenge. Could a "cripple" overturn the board and rise from a dead end? In a world of ironclad hierarchies, Archie Cutmore was never meant to be ordinary. His destiny would be written by his own hand.

Once a prodigy, Benson Santee had been cast aside by his own clan. His talent was stolen, he was driven into a dead end, and yet he refused to bow to fate. Then the Apex Tower appeared, becoming the key to his comeback. A supreme treasure of the cosmos, it held peerless arts and granted him power beyond ordinary limits. In a cultivation world ruled by ironclad hierarchies, bloodlines and resources decided destiny. A genius and a discarded son were never meant to share the same road. Benson Santee swore to wash away his humiliation with vengeance, shatter the chains of status, and overturn the family's grip on power. Could he return on the strength of that inheritance and make every betrayer pay? What followed was destined to be extraordinary. In fate's grand chessboard, what move would he make?

Kevin Letherdale, a plainspoken, self-assured mountain kid, stepped into the city and straight into the vortex of a powerful wealthy clan. Backed by a mysterious cultivation legacy, and armed with extraordinary abilities taught by Zane, he moved through the urban jungle like he had been born to it. With a mystical album artifact in hand, he could identify the Saintess, defuse lethal crises, and sharpen his strength without limit. Modern city life collided with cultivation and paranormal gifts. A handful of cultivators hid in plain sight, while the undercurrents of elite power struggles churned in the dark. Faye Sowden's identity remained a knot of unanswered questions. The Nine Saintesses, the album's secret, and layers of hidden truth intertwined into an ever-deepening maze. How would Kevin Letherdale uncover Zane's special mission and solve the mystery of the Saintess Mole? Fate had already begun to turn, and behind the glittering facade of the wealthy clan lurked a supernatural secret big enough to shake the city.

In the glittering metropolis of Tenos, a country-born young man named Terrance Lyson strode in with an easy confidence that didn't belong to any newcomer. He seemed plainspoken and quick with a joke, but beneath that unassuming exterior lay a Traditional Medicine mastery pushed to an almost inhuman extreme. Most terrifying of all were the Divinos Needles, a legendary technique that let him move through the world of modern medicine as if it had been built for him. Among the city's elites, he never flinched. He challenged authority without hesitation, wielding a mysterious inheritance to snatch lives back from the brink. With the shadow of the Miracle Doctor myth clinging to his name, Terrance Lyson's arrival sent ripples through every circle that mattered: a baffling engagement to a powerful family's heiress, secrets buried deep within bloodlines, and a quiet turning point drawing closer with every step. Could he rely on that divine skill to rise against the city and unravel the truth behind the engagement? The gears of fate had already begun to turn.

Ten years ago, the Yale family was wiped out. Brock Yale, the only survivor, swallowed an ocean of hatred and endured in silence ever since. By the time he returned, he had become a calm, unbreakable prodigy of vengeance. Trained under seven top-tier masters, he wielded a rare blend of talents: martial prowess, medical skill, and a mind built for power games. In a modern city where martial arts and supernatural abilities coexisted, the Oldakers family, a clan with influence that blotted out the sky, became his first target. Yet that was only the tip of the iceberg. The true enemy hid deeper, buried within a darker force that moved from the shadows. With an unmatched, multifaceted arsenal at his command, Brock Yale swore to tear the conspiracy open and bring every last culprit to justice. The enemy stayed in the dark while he stood in the open. Every step was a razor's edge. His road to revenge was as perilous as it was epic.

In the concrete jungle of the city, Atreus Lyson, an ordinary yet unyielding young man, was facing the lowest point of his life. His girlfriend betrayed him, his career collapsed, but he refused to stay down. At that moment, the family's jade pendant quietly awakened, granting him an ancient cultivation inheritance. Extraordinary talent for cultivation, razor-sharp perception, and rapidly growing power allowed hope to flare once more in the depths of his despair. Yet this was far from a simple comeback story. The clash between mundane reality and the immortal path, the trials brought by hidden abilities, and the tangle of emotion and workplace intrigue all wove together into a brand-new web of choices. How would he carve out a legend of his own within the secret currents of cultivation that ordinary people never saw? The great wheel of fate had already begun to turn. The legend of Atreus Lyson had only just begun.

Six years ago, Pierce Looske was the laughingstock of the world-branded useless, mocked at will, cast out by his clan. His loved ones suffered for it. Six years later, he returned, unstoppable. On Zerton Mountain, he had honed himself to the bone. He mastered medicine, wielded alchemy, and awakened the Divine Eye. His martial path and uncanny talents dominated all comers; at the mere mention of his name, the hundred lineages of the Hidden Sect turned pale. Yet he came back for only two things: to save his own and to take revenge. As the elites' conspiracies closed in and powerhouses of the Hidden Sect stirred in the shadows, he stood alone with a single sword and dared to shake the very order of heaven and earth. People asked what gave him the right. Pierce Looske smiled coldly. "Because in this world, no one can stop me." But the secret buried beneath his family's past pulled back the curtain on an even greater storm…

Five years ago, Ander Yale landed behind bars on trumped-up charges. His family cast him out. The woman he loved walked away. Five years later, he returned burning with fury. The elites forced a "simple-minded" heiress, Alexis Juggins, on him as his wife, turning him into high society's punchline. Yet no one knew he was the only cultivator left in the Era of Declining Dharma. His healing arts bordered on the miraculous, able to save or to kill. His cultivation stood peerless; at his level, none could stand against him. He used esoteric medicine to bring Alexis Juggins back to herself, only to uncover a conspiracy coiled behind her illness. And Ander Yale's counterattack had only just begun. "Whoever wrongs me, I erase. Whoever stands in my way, I crush." This time, he swore to upend fate and seize everything.

He had always been the village "fool," the boy everyone mocked and dismissed. But Joseph Lyson's fate changed forever because of a jade pendant stained with blood. A hidden legacy awakened; he gained the Heavenly Emperor's power. His cultivation talent transformed, and the force coiled within him grew so fierce it made heaven and earth tremble. Yet his older brother's mysterious death and the secrets festering behind their clan pushed him into danger at every turn. How could a straightforward, kind-hearted boy rise amid ruthless power struggles and unseen crises? When the light descended, he swore to protect his loved ones and shatter the darkness. "On the Emperor's path, I alone am supreme!" Joseph Lyson was destined to be extraordinary.