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From the Faloo books we index, matched on the author's name.
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The Kunlun Mystery Tomb: A Sign-In User's Tomb-Raiding Diary 昆仑谜墓：签到者的盗墓日记
Transmigrate and get a god-tier sign-in System? Xiao Jiuming will gladly take it! From sweeping the tomb-raiding world with the Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Secrets, to making zombies steer clear with his qilin bloodline, to flying through the skies and tunneling through the earth as he treats ancient tombs like amusement parks, this is a huge win! Best of all, a sign-in reward even gives him the Queen of Jingjue as his personal maid, skilled at everything from shoulder massages to serving tea! Wh
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Reborn in 1970: I Just Want to Live a Good Life 重生七零我只想好好过日子
Zhang Ming opened his eyes and found himself reborn forty years in the past, on the very day after his wedding. His lovely new bride had just entered the family, and everything before him seemed full of promise and a chance to start over. Life in the 1970s wasn't really so hard to endure. He could spend his days farming, hunt for a little extra meat now and then, and head into the mountains whenever he had time. Maybe he'd even stumble upon a giant ginseng root. He hadn't amounted to much in his
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Zhang Lingchen's Eternal Game of Time and Space 张凌辰执掌时空的万古棋
Eight hundred years ago, he was the son of one of the nine Great Emperors of the Kunlun Realm and crown prince of the Sacred Bright Central Empire. He reached the pinnacle of the Heavenly Extreme Realm at just sixteen, only to be murdered by his childhood sweetheart and fiancée, dying with hatred in his heart. Eight hundred years later, he awakens from a deep slumber, reborn as the ninth prince of the Yunwu Commandery Kingdom. After awakening a divine mark of time and space, he embarks on a thor
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Luo Jin Burns the Heavens, Martial Dao Makes an Emperor 罗烬焚天，武道为帝
Lava churned through the rift, while shattered bones and broken blades howled in the raging wind. Luo Jin crushed the final boundary stele beneath his feet. The scabs of blood on his fists crumbled away with every breath. "The throne of emperors was never a gift from fate. I cleaved through ninety-nine layers of hell and forged my path with my bones and blood!" Behind him, flames that could burn the heavens brought down the sky of the old world. Before him, the great river of martial arts in the
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