Unholy_Dragon_God

"My Fate, My Hands, The Heavenly Dao will not squeeze me down a pathetic path to my doom."

Long Wei, the young master and crown prince of the Imperial Haven Empire, faces a challenging path to greatness. Despite being blessed with incredible talents like the Void Dragon-Phoenix God bloodline, Eternal Void Meridians, Transcendent Dao Physique, and Heaven Shrouding Eyes, he finds himself at odds with the Heavenly Dao. It feels as though fate is mocking him.

As Long Wei strives to reach the top, he encounters adversaries who rise from obscurity, armed with unimaginable artifacts and abilities that rival his own. Enemies, hailing from the future aim to thwart his plans and bring about his downfall. System Wielders seek to exploit his talents for their own gains, while Transmigrators are determined to put an end to him. Additionally, he must confront his own set of enemies and ancient monsters who covet his talents to advance their own cultivation.

To achieve godhood, Long Wei must delve deep within himself and face perilous battles, intricate schemes, and mysterious secrets that trace back to the ancient Chaos Era—the very beginning of the Myriad Realms. His success depends solely on his own determination, as the Heavens have turned their back on him.

Will Long Wei overcome the dangers that lie ahead, or will he succumb to the doom that awaits him?.

I'm a Young Master, so what?

Long Wei sat on a large mountain and watched the sunrise from the horizon. A ball of white fluff breathed rose up and down on his lap. He ran a hand through the white fur. It's been more than two weeks since he fought Dong Meirong's sword and injected her with Void Qi. If all went as planned then the last Void Qi he injected into her system would erase her Mindscape, killing her for good.

There were only a few days left before the survival trials ended and he made certain no one else would have the chance of winning. The last two beast hordes were annihilated by him the moment they showed up, forcing the other cultivators to find alternative ways to rack up points.

He shifted the entire purpose of the trials. Conflict between cultivators erupted. They battled each other and sent each other out of the trials in an effort to collect as many points as possible.

This Young Master is Bored