In the jianghu they say he has never lost a duel. They also say no one has seen his blade twice. Both are true, and the reason is the secret every sect wants.
The greatest swordsman of Cloudpeak died a hundred years ago. He opens his eyes in the body of a starving disciple, and his once-mighty sect is now a ruin with one bowl of rice left.
His system grants experience for every chapter he finishes. The catch: it only counts if he reads it properly, and the monsters do not wait for him to reach the end of the arc.
An arranged engagement to a quiet knight seemed simple until he learned whose sword she swore to. Now every date is a negotiation with the most feared young lady in the capital.
He died on the ninety-ninth floor and woke up ten years earlier, on the morning the Tower first appeared. This time he knows every trap, every boss and every traitor. This time, nobody he loves gets left behind.
After ending a hundred-year war, the strongest archmage on the continent wants one thing: a small bakery on a quiet street. Unfortunately, the bread keeps coming out enchanted, and the customers keep turning out to be heroes.
The crown prince abdicated on his coronation day and walked out of the palace in plain clothes. Ten years later, the kingdom needs him back, and he has become a ferryman.
The Phoenix Sect burned in a single night. Its last disciple carries the ashes in a jade bottle and a list of names that grows shorter with every chapter.