Faloo catalogue
Books by Jing Luo
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Playing Immortal Fantasy in the Age of Cultivation 我在修真时代玩仙侠
Qin Yuan accidentally transmigrates to an era when everyone cultivates immortality, becoming a lazy cultivator who prefers to do nothing. After downloading the fake Classic of Mountains and Seas game, he discovers that the cultivation levels and items belonging to characters in the game can manifest in reality. While everyone else is still working hard at cultivation, all he has to do is lie back and play games. While others are fighting tooth and nail over cultivation resources and materials, a
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- Yu Tian Wuxin 御天无心 There is another continent above this one, but no one knows it! This young man with the silver spear came from above, though he himself doesn't know it. Growing up below, he was betrayed by the one he loved. He went from a genius to a good-for-nothing, from being adored by everyone to being ignored by all. No one knew his heartbreak, and no one understood his suffering. Everything changed when Uncle Lin appeared... To find his birth parents, and for all the scorn he had endured over the past dec 1.4MReads102Flowers—Tickets
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Online Game: I Awaken a God-Tier Talent from the Start 网游：开局觉醒超神天赋
In 2047, as the world stood on the brink of disaster, a massive online game called Apocalypse launched. Anything acquired in the game could be brought into reality simply by logging in. Lin Xiao, from a refugee town, logged into the game by chance. From the start, he awakened the god-tier talent Divine Counterattack. Divine Counterattack: Physical damage you take is reflected back at your opponent as a percentage of the damage, and you are immune to damage yourself. From then on, Lin Xiao became
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90 Days Until Doomsday: The People Who Betrayed Me Are Weeping 末日倒计时90天，背叛我的人哭
In a hallway at minus forty-eight degrees, Sima Xuanji clutched a frozen bowl as his girlfriend of three years and his friend of ten years trampled his hand. He breathed his last. When he opened his eyes again, it was the afternoon ninety days earlier. Outside the window, music from a public square dance was playing. In his previous life, he had begged people to stockpile food, only to be called crazy by the entire building. In the end, he froze to death amid the supplies he had hoarded. This ti
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