Faloo catalogue
Books by 没钱只能讨饭
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I Transmigrated to Another World, and I Don't Want to Be a Eunuch 穿越异界，爷不想当太监
"Host, you don't need to make too many choices or take dangerous missions. You only need to give up a little something, and you can obtain peerless martial arts." "Get lost." "Host, you don't need flashy skills or to endure hardship. Just cut off your little brother, and I'll help you take down the boss in an instant." "I swear to God!" "Host..." "Get lost!!" This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
1.3MReads93Flowers—Tickets
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Your Hall Is Darkened, So You Haven't Got Long to Live 阁下应堂发黑，怕是命不久矣
After transmigrating to another world, Zhang Ling becomes a fortune-teller. He originally thought he could simply tell fortunes and lie flat for the rest of his life. But he never expected that, after a sudden fusion, he would become a Celestial Master capable of controlling karma and reincarnation. "I just wanted to get along with you all as an ordinary person. I never expected you to turn it into a contest. Fine, I'll come clean: I'm the founding ancestor of fortune-telling!" The emperor: "Mas
1.2MReads126Flowers—Tickets
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A Divine Start: Is My Tang Monk My Junior Brother? 神仙开局:我的唐僧是我师弟？
After waking up, he found that he had become Tang Sanzang's senior brother. Gong Siji couldn't help but admire the situation. What was he supposed to do? Tang Sanzang was Jin Chanzi reborn, with powerful backing, while he was all alone and had nothing to his name. What if some monster grabbed him and ate him? "Host, don't panic. Your golden finger has arrived." "Can I trust this System? If I have to save up points to redeem things, I can't be bothered." "What are you saying, Host? Our Invincible
1.2MReads86Flowers—Tickets
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I’m a Scholar, Not a Cultivator 我是读书人，不修仙
As a good young man of the new socialist era, Zhang Ling had always believed in studying hard and serving his country. He was a model child in his parents' eyes, a good kid to his friends and relatives, and the neighbor's kid everyone else wished they had. But... why the hell did I transmigrate the night before the college entrance exam?! Even more ridiculous, after I transmigrated, they told me I didn't have to study and could just cultivate immortality? System: "Host, you're only level 99,999.
1.2MReads147Flowers—Tickets