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If I Were a Strong Man, I Would Definitely Kill You to Vent My Anger.
I come here for nothing else but revenge. I don't come here to become an immortal. I just come for revenge and wait for your return to kill all enemies. Even if they become corrupted, they must be killed so that no one is left. There are traces in the sky and the secrets of heaven. My feet are flying in the sky to break the way of heaven and destroy reincarnation. It's all just for you. I want to destroy all the enemies in this world, leaving no one behind, super clean. Cool This novel and its c
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The Legend of Chu Xuan
In the early morning, the mountain fog has not dispersed. The ancient trees deep in this mountain forest are towering, their branches and leaves are intertwined, covering most of the sky. There is a touch of moisture in the air, and there is also an imperceptible flow of spiritual energy. In the center of the forest clearing grew a grass with a light green halo. The leaves stretched out and the roots trembled slightly, as if they sensed something. I stood on the south side of the clearing, and m
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Qiankun World
The seventh dawn after the end of the world. Outside the abandoned monitoring station on the western edge of the base city, rubble is strewn and the iron grid collapsed. My name is Li Geqi, and I am the base city's peripheral patrol officer. I am responsible for inspecting border damage and reporting abnormalities. His black clothes were stained with dust, and the patrol number on his left shoulder was worn white. He is in his early twenties, tall and tall, with a stern face and sharp eyes. At t
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Invincible
At the break of dawn, the sky is still dark and the morning fog is thick. On the border of the Eastern Wasteland, there is the central altar of the Qingwu Tribe. Wang Xier was born today, a baby girl. She was taken out of the delivery room by the midwife and placed in a recess in the center of the altar. The groove is carved in stone, with ancient patterns engraved on the edge, specially designed for the newborn's first bloodline induction. She was lying there, her skin was like jade, and there
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Qianguang Lingyun
In the early morning, the sky just broke through the clouds, and the mountain gate of Lingyun Immortal Gate was already standing above the nine layers of mist. The white jade steps stretch straight into the clouds from the edge of the cliff, and you can't see the end at a glance. The bell sounded from high up, and it rang three times, which meant that the entrance examination had officially begun. I am Yin Hongchu, I am seventeen years old this year, and I am here to participate in the trial of
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Invincible Cultivation
The early morning sun has just reached the top of the mountain, and the fog has not yet cleared. The village is hidden in a depression surrounded by mountains. Several rows of low mud houses are squeezed together, and the roofs are covered with old thatch. There are footprints from last night's rain on the dirt road. Chickens are scratching for food at the door, and dogs are napping beside the door. I came down from the back mountain with a bamboo basket on my back, my steps stepping firmly on t
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Retrograde Against the Sky
The time of autumn in a certain year in the Cultivation Calendar. On the official road three miles outside the south gate of Qingshi City, dust was blown up by the morning wind and swirled against the ground. I walked along this road, neither fast nor slow. He was wrapped in light yellow clothes, made of ordinary fabric, washed white but not torn. The belt around his waist was buckled tightly, and the luggage on his back was not big, containing some dry food, a water bag and a few spiritual ston
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I Am Soul Clan's Divine Bloodline Soul Wind
Dusk pressed down on the Burial Sky Mountains, and the wind carried ashes flying through the canyons. Deep in the rift valley, rubble is scattered all over, the rock walls are scorched black, and the ground is cracked with several deep holes, as if it has been bitten by a giant beast. The air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh and a pungent smell of fire poison, the traces of strange fire. Hunfeng lay on the ground, his face pressed against the cold rock, and black blood kept pouring out o
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Jiuxiao Starfall: I Use My Remaining Soul to Create Purple Energy
The night in Jiuxiao Continent is extremely dark. On the gentle slope outside Qingshi Village, Lin Yuan squatted behind a piece of bluestone that had been weathered for many years, looking up at the sky. The sky was torn apart. It wasn't really cracked, but it looked like someone had torn a hole in the middle of the sky. The star ring shattered, and streaks of silver light fell from the sky, cutting through the clouds and hitting the earth with long tail flames. Those light spots were scattered
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Jiuzhou Starfall: I Use the Broken Cauldron to Peek into the Sky
Lin Zhao, a young man from the frontier, was born as an orphan and has been guarding the broken cauldron of an ancient temple since he was a child. Jiuzhou fissured, the Tang and Song dynasties coexisted with the Qin and Han dynasties, spiritual energy revived, and gods and demons stirred. Holding the broken cauldron in his hand, he could only see the inscriptions flowing under the moonlight, tracing back the traces of Qi. Zhenling Si cut off his rootless veins and was not allowed to practice, b
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Jiuzhou Fate Game: a Blind Boy Controls the World of Chess
Blind boy Xiao Wuyi lives in the small town of Beiyuan and makes a living by divination. In fact, he has awakened the "fate chess eye" and can see the threads of the fate of everyone. Jiuzhou Continent's inspiration revives, the Tianming Division secretly controls the rise and fall of dynasties, and treats all people like chess pieces. He lives alone behind the scenes, understands the three steps of cause and effect, and uses small variables to move the general trend. Landslides, coups, and sect
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Chiba's Revenge
It's midnight, no moon. The Chiba Manor at the foot of the mountain is as quiet as a sunken well. The wind does not shake the trees, the dogs do not bark at night, and even the brass bells on the eaves and corners are mute. Seventeen-year-old Chiba was sitting in front of the window, holding a jade pendant in his hand. The jade is an old object, with the corners polished and smooth. The pattern is engraved with lotus flowers and a "thousand" character is printed in the middle. She wiped it slowl
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Thousands of Years to Come: I Use the Time Dial to Defy Destiny and Become a God
The sky is gray and cold, and the sea of clouds hangs low. The wind blew up from the depths of the rift valley, carrying the smell of rust and rot. Lu Zhao squatted beside the rock seam, digging his nails into the gravel, and did not stop even if his fingertips were worn out. A few pieces of dim source crystal lay in the palm of his hand. They were black in color and of poor quality. They couldn't be exchanged for much rations, but this was all he had dug in three days. He stuffed the source c
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Jiuzhou's Inspiration Revives: I Use the Residual Jade to Reverse Destiny
Lin Feng, a young man from the border, found a piece of jade when he was young, and awakened the "Yuan Pattern Reflecting Heart Technique". He could see the veins of other people's source patterns and refine the reverse patterns for his own use. The Jiuzhou Continent has regained its spiritual power, thousands of tribes have risen together, dynasties are divided, and clans are competing for power. His life experience is a mystery, he is trapped in a small town murder case and is wanted for murde
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Urban Aura Recovery: I Trace Back the Past with My Spiritual Eyes
Chen Yan, a young boy from the border area and a senior high school student, accidentally awakened the "Eye of Tracing Souls" and could see the traces of the remaining spiritual energy of all things. Behind the urban civilization, cultivators hide in the world, aristocratic families control spiritual veins, and signs of spiritual energy recovery appear. He has a mysterious bloodline, but is blocked by the old principal and hunted by Lin, so he explores the truth of cultivation alone. Use your sp
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The Setting Sun
Emperor comes The setting sun was like blood, dyeing the cornices of the Su family's mansion red. Today is the day that Miss Su Meier and the young master of the Lin family, Lin Chen, break off their engagement. The Lin family has long been in decline, and Lin Chen is a useless person who is neither good at literature nor martial arts. How can he be worthy of the Su family that is now at its peak? "Lin Chen, you loser, how dare you expect to marry me, the jewel of the Su family?" Su Zhennan, the
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The Secluded Sky and Sea
In ancient times, the aura of heaven and earth still existed, and the mountains, rivers, vegetation, and trees all had spirituality. Deep in the Buxian Mountains, the clouds and mist persist all year round, and the peaks and mountains are hidden in the vast whiteness. There is an ancient cave hidden in the heart of the mountain. The stone wall is as smooth as a mirror. I don't know who carved it. The ceiling of the cave hangs high, and is covered with runes that no one can recognize. The erosion
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League of Kings
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the training area on the second underground floor of the City E-Sports Center was brightly lit. The air was filled with the sounds of keyboard typing, mouse clicks, and the sound of energy drink cans being pulled open. The light is cold white, shining on six high-end consoles. The screens are on, but the game is not yet in the game. Xiao Lei was sitting in front of the machine by the window, wearing a brand new "Xingyao" team uniform with the team's logo printe
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View from the Wall
The sand of forgetfulness flows around the fingertips Fairy Yunlou's lingering sleeves Kalam Bodhi's guests arrive Dream invites you to dance in the eight heavens Rugged ravines and undulating mountains Shengxiao, Pipa, golden chariot The yellow sand has never faded through the ages The rich ink and color of the entire Tang Dynasty For a moment, vivid shadows and floating light reflected the palace palace Wrong question: what year is today? Where do the lights of the light beard, spinners, and d
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