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1. 51 射 The Legend of the Condor Heroes: I'm the Little Poison King 射雕：我是小毒物 The Nightmare of Seven Billion Girls七十亿少女的噩梦Male-Channel Fanfiction236k WordsOngoing [Warning: Multiple Heroines…] A young man from the twenty-first century has his soul transported to the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes. And not just anyone, but Ouyang Ke, the lecherous character from the book~ Fortunately, his soul arrives early, when Guo Jing has only just been born. Will Ouyang Ke, in this life, still end up like he does in the original, with Huang Rong scheming to break both his legs, only to be betrayed by the young prince Yang Kang? No, he won't! This is a di 229Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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   A time-traveling version of Ouyang Ke, diligently learning martial arts, his first outing is to take on the disciple Tuolei. To seize half a copy of the *Nine Yin Manual*, he annihilates Guo Jing, the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan, and Chen Xuanfeng. [His first character to kill the protagonist at the start of the story.]

2. 52 倚 The Legend of Junxiang: A Prequel to The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber 倚天前传之君襄风云录 The Tired-Headed Youngster费头青年Male-Channel Fanfiction264k WordsCompleted A chance encounter atop Mount Hua sparks a century-long entanglement in the martial world! The Heaven Reliant Sword in Guo Xiang's jade hands, and the first stirrings of Taiji in Zhang Junbao's heart. When yearning devotion meets the tender feelings of youth, what sparks will fly amid national hatred and family feuds? The Legend of Junxiang: The Prequel to The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, also known as The Legend of Junxiang: The Sequel to The Return of the Condor Heroes, fills in the most unf 4.1kReads8.1Score298Shelves

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   The gap in the Condor Trilogy has been filled.

3. 53 长 Longevity: Starting with a Chance Encounter with Li Canghai in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils 长生：从在天龙偶遇李沧海开始 Goddess's Lackey女神的狗腿子Male-Channel Fanfiction4.9M WordsOngoing No cheating in this novel, no cheating in this novel, no cheating in this novel. The important things must be said three times! Also, the world doesn't revolve around the protagonist. I've created a vast world, so don't read this if that's not your thing! He has witnessed Li Canghai's bewitching charm and become a rebellious disciple who defies his master. He has seen Wang Yuyan's beauty and Xiaolongnu's cool elegance. He has even seen the unparalleled domineering presence of the Eastern Leader. 17.7kReads7.1Score1.2kShelves
4. 54 诸 A Multiverse Fanfiction Starting with The Legend of the Condor Heroes 诸天同人传从射雕开始 Li Kuafu李夸父Male-Channel Fanfiction284k WordsOngoing Current worlds: The Legend of the Condor Heroes + The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty After enduring for decades in the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes and surviving countless life-and-death trials, Tiemule finally reached the realm of the Five Greats, becoming one of the foremost martial artists in the land. He thought he had reached the pinnacle of martial arts and could now roam the jianghu with impunity, looking down upon the mortal world. Then an unfamiliar message from the void 266Reads—Score105Shelves
5. 55 综 Wuxia Crossover: Wang Yuyan Rejects the Marriage, So I Take Li Qingluo by Force 综武：王语嫣拒婚，强娶李青萝 I'm a Little Mage我是小法师Male-Channel Fanfiction1.5M WordsCompleted Wei Wu transmigrates into a world where martial arts and fantasy coexist, becoming the Carefree Marquis of the Northern Song Dynasty and the undisputed ruler of the Gusu region. From the start, he heads to the Mantuo Manor to get married. But Wang Yuyan is devoted to her cousin Murong Fu and would rather die than marry him, so she rejects the marriage outright! If you won't marry me, then I won't marry you either! You're not the only woman in the world. Without you, you think I can't find a wife 16.8kReads6.8Score1.3kShelves

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   🍃Wei Wu transmigrates to the Northern Song Dynasty and becomes the Carefree Marquis, wielding immense power in Suzhou. He initially intends to marry Wang Yuyan, but she refuses. Enraged, he then marries her mother, Li Qingluo, forcing her to wear a wedding dress. The two perform their vows at Mantuo Manor, thus beginning Wei Wu's path to unparalleled power. (￣▽￣)~*

6. 56 诸 Myriad Worlds: Immortality Begins with The Return of the Condor Heroes 诸天：长生从神雕开始 Cultivation Swordsman修仙侠客Male-Channel Fanfiction295k WordsOngoing [Myriad Worlds + System + Multiple Female Leads] Yang Guo awakens the Longevity Merit System and transmigrates to the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes. He becomes a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect and sets out from there to roam the worlds, enjoying carefree freedom and eternal life. The three great regrets of The Return of the Condor Heroes: First, the Dragon Girl loses her chastity. Second, Guo Xiang grows old alone. Third, the Southern Song is weak and ineffectual, leaving hero 55Reads—Score—Shelves
7. 57 倚 The Legend of Junxiang: A Prequel to The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, Part 2 倚天前传之君襄风云录2 The Tired-Headed Youngster费头青年Male-Channel Fanfiction523k WordsOngoing Another work by the author of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber: The Ming Cult's Revenge. [The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber] [The Legend of the Condor Heroes] [The Return of the Condor Heroes] [Wuxia] [System] [Transmigration] [Jin Yong fan fiction] This isn't a wish-fulfillment story about seducing other men's wives and taking in one's master's wife or junior sister. Xiangyang falls, and Guo Jing and Huang Rong die. On Mount Emei, the “Little Eastern Heretic” Guo Xiang uses her sword as a brus 10kReads8.7Score541Shelves

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   The Legend of the Condor Heroes trilogy fills a century-old gap.

8. 58 穿 I Transmigrated to the End of the Sui Dynasty, Became Yang Guang, Captured Xiao Meiniang, and Restored the Great Sui 穿越隋末成为杨广擒下萧美娘重现大隋盛世 The Tired-Headed Youngster费头青年Male-Channel Fanfiction9k WordsCompleted Transmigrate to the end of the Sui dynasty, capture Xiao Meiniang with Yang Guang, and restore the Sui dynasty to its former glory 1.6kReads—Score—Shelves
9. 59 倚 Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber: Zhang Wuji, the Adoptive Father, Crushes Duan Ziyu 倚天屠龙：义父张无忌狂虐段子羽 The Tired-Headed Youngster费头青年Male-Channel Fanfiction261k WordsCompleted From the start, he became Zhang Wuji's disciple. In the Kunlun Mountains, he met Duan Ziyu's first wife, Zhang Yuzhen, and got her pregnant in one encounter, making martial arts alliance leader Duan Ziyu a father. The Ming Cult returned, leaving Duan Ziyu's Six Meridian Divine Sword and Dugu Nine Swords with no chance to shine. To defeat Zhang Wuji, Duan Ziyu had to endure his wife's repeated betrayals and one defeat after another. He castrated himself with his own blade and created the Sunflowe 4.6kReads8.0Score407Shelves

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   For those who were furious reading *Nine Yin Nine Yang* back in the day, this book is a great way to vent your anger. See how Zhang Wuji utterly defeats Duan Ziyu, sending him running for his life. *The Legend of the Condor Heroes: The Prequel* fills a century-long gap in the *Condor Trilogy* series with traditional martial arts elements, featuring Zhang Sanfeng, Guo Xiang, and Yang Dingtian.

10. 60 从 Let's Begin with The Legend of the Condor Heroes 从射雕开始吧 The Crybaby from Lanling兰陵哭哭仔Male-Channel Fanfiction315k WordsOngoing A multiverse story beginning in the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes. No System. The next world, Joy of Life, is underway. A Song of Ice and Fire is planned, along with The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality, Sword of Coming, and the vast world of Primordial Chaos. This is my first book, written for love, not money. Please go easy on me. Thanks! 131Reads—Score—Shelves
11. 61 笑 The Smiling, Proud Wanderer: From the Start, I Gain the Nine Suns Divine Skill 笑傲江湖：开局获得九阳神功 Newton's Tortoise牛顿的乌龟Male-Channel Fanfiction622k WordsCompleted The protagonist is decisive and merciless, showing no one any leniency! So you’re Tian Boguang, the Lone Wanderer? I’ll cripple your martial arts and send you to the palace to become a eunuch. That’s not unreasonable, is it? Yu Canghai? You slaughtered the entire Fuwei Escort Agency, so I’ll wipe out your whole Qingcheng Sect. Seems fair, doesn’t it? Whether you’re a wicked demon or a self-righteous member of the righteous path, the moment I find you, I’ll kill you! 1.8kReads6.0Score107Shelves

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    I recommend this book; the protagonist is decisive and ruthless, and it updates 10,000 words daily.

12. 62 射 The Legend of the Condor Heroes: From the Start, I Wander the Myriad Worlds 射雕开局，诸天行走 Jump Up and Hit Your Fingernail跳起来打你指甲盖Male-Channel Fanfiction417k WordsCompleted [Wuxia] + [Chinese Animation] + [Myriad Worlds] + [No Heroine/One Heroine] + [Decisive and Ruthless] + [Overpowered Lead] + [Feel-Good Story] An ordinary modern-day office drone transmigrates and becomes sworn brothers with Guo Jing in the Condor Heroes stories, making up for past regrets and laying plans to spare the Han people from Mongol rule. Then comes The Blood of Youth... From Wuxia to Chinese animation, see how Mo Yun writes his own story! There are other worlds along the way, but they d 1.2kReads6.1Score—Shelves

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    Traveling through the Legend of the Condor Heroes, experiencing the Return of the Condor Heroes...

13. 63 漫 Wandering Through the Heavens 漫游诸天 Jin Zi Chen金紫辰Eastern Fantasy1.7M WordsCompleted Starting in the world of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, he becomes the young master of the Huashan Sect. Yue Yang only wants to lie low, grow stronger, and stay out of worldly affairs. But after being forced to step into the martial world, he discovers that there is nothing under heaven that a single sword cannot solve. He breaks through the shackles of heaven and earth, ascending higher and higher through low martial worlds, middle martial worlds, high martial worlds, immortal realms, Journey to 77.7kReads9.1Score5.2kShelves
14. 64 武EN Martial Arts Worlds: Training Hard from Smiling, Proud Wanderer 武侠诸天：从笑傲开始刻苦修炼 Loves Foxes爱狸Male-Channel Fanfiction615k WordsCompleted [Myriad Heavens + Invincible + Wuxia + Transmigrated and Reborn + Golden Finger] Ji Boying transmigrates to a wuxia world and begins his journey to conquer the Myriad Heavens, starting at Mount Hua in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer. The Smiling, Proud Wanderer → The Legend of the Condor Heroes → Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils → ... [Name: Ji Boying] [Skills: Mount Hua Breathing Art (Not yet initiated), Mount Hua Swordsmanship (Not yet initiated)...] [Talent: Skill Simplification. Spend Simplification En 9kReads8.3Score332Shelves
15. 65 行 Journeying Through the Myriad Worlds 行走在诸天中 Illusory Void Realm虚无幻界Male-Channel Fanfiction1.4M WordsCompleted My name is Li Changsheng. I don't know whether Zhuang Zhou dreamed he was a butterfly, or a butterfly dreamed it was Zhuang Zhou. I closed my eyes and opened them to find myself in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer. I closed them again, and when I opened them, I was in the water. After more than a decade of studying science, I ended up living in a world of martial arts and fantasy. Having nothing to strive for is the greatest ambition of all... It's not that I don't want to pursue something. I genuine 12.4kReads7.3Score582Shelves
16. 66 诸 A Journey Through the Planes of the Myriad Worlds 诸天位面之旅 Stars Fall Across the Night Sky夜幕星河落Male-Channel Fanfiction1.3M WordsCompleted He Yihong, a student at Blue Star's specialized college, unexpectedly obtained a divine artifact that could let him travel between worlds, including the fantasy worlds of novels, movies, and television shows. And so He Yihong began his journey through other worlds, seeking immortality and the peak of power. Beautiful women and treasures were all part of the deal! 6.3kReads7.2Score302Shelves
17. 67 我 I Own a Scripture Pavilion That Spans the Myriad Worlds 我有一座诸天藏经阁 Crossing the Mortal World红尘渡Eastern Fantasy833k WordsCompleted Lu Xiaofan, a university librarian, unexpectedly becomes the Host of the Myriad Heavens Scripture Pavilion. He transmigrates across parallel planes and the Myriad Worlds, collecting all kinds of martial arts manuals and secret techniques. He can instantly grasp the essence of any technique and cultivate it to its highest level. In the low-martial world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, he learns the Beiming Divine Art, the Lingbo Microstep, and the Seventy-Two Supreme Arts. In the high-martial world 1.9kReads7.8Score145Shelves
18. 68 诸 The Myriad Worlds 诸天万界 Xia Mi XL虾米XLEastern Fantasy5.9M WordsCompleted Across the Myriad Worlds, countless schools stand side by side! A rebellious youth becomes the strongest disciple in history, studying the Daoist school to vanquish demons, the military school to master divine weapons and battle formations, and Confucianism to cultivate righteous spirit. A single talisman subdues the mightiest ghosts and gods; a single blade cleaves mountains, rivers, sun, and moon; a single formation traps ancient dragon gods. He commands countless troops with masterful strateg 3.4kReads8.2Score435Shelves
19. 69 无 Infinite: I Have a Custom System and Check In Across the Heavens 无限：我，自选系统，打卡诸天。 Bianshan White Eagle边山白鹫Male-Channel Fanfiction1.2M WordsCompleted [Humorous, Heartwarming, Everyday Life.] [The Myriad Worlds, sign-ins, leisurely adventures, and endless transmigration!] After getting drunk one time, Qin Chu transmigrated to another world and was immediately faced with a choice between three Systems. A mission System? No way! I've already transmigrated. Why would I do missions? A sign-in System? That works! And so Qin Chu began his leisurely life transmigrating across the myriad worlds. Each time he arrived in a new world, he could sign i 16.5kReads8.2Score822Shelves
20. 70 诸 The Worlds Help Me Attain the Great Dao 诸界让我成就大道 Wang Mingzhi王明之Male-Channel Fanfiction872k WordsCompleted A wage slave suddenly gets a golden finger that lets him transmigrate to the 1970s and 1980s. The world turns out to be the familiar setting of TV and film dramas, so he becomes a smuggler. Later, he discovers that his golden finger can take him to more than just the 1970s and 1980s. He can also travel to other worlds, freely roaming the Myriad Worlds and doing whatever he likes. 2kReads7.8Score102Shelves
21. 71 影 Film and Anime Worlds: From the Start, I Gain Telekinesis 影视综漫，开局获得念动力 River-Lake Wanderer江湖烟客Male-Channel Fanfiction1.0M WordsCompleted Liu Xuan: “System, I want to transmigrate to a world I like. Are there any tasks I need to complete?” System: “No, do as you please.” Liu Xuan: “System, are there any limits on bringing people and things back from other worlds?” System: “No. Don't you have a world of your own? Bring whatever you like, take whatever you want.” Liu Xuan: “System, how about giving me some money to spend, or some awesome powers and skills?” System: “No.” Liu Xuan: “This one can be a yes.” System: “This one really ca 4.3kReads7.4Score242Shelves
22. 72 诸 Myriad Worlds: Starting Out as Wang Duoyu's Cousin 诸天：从成为王多鱼堂弟开始 Can't Afford the Internet Bill没钱交网费Male-Channel Fanfiction683k WordsCompleted An insignificant nobody gains a System that lets him transmigrate across the Myriad Worlds. See how he rises to prominence across the Myriad Worlds and creates a whole new era. Known worlds: “The Richest Man in Xihong City,” “Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils,” “Kung Fu,” “Mr. Vampire,” and “Myth” 919Reads7.3Score107Shelves
23. 73 诸 My Path to Transcendence Across the Heavens 诸天我的超脱之路 Dreamwalker梦境道者Male-Channel Fanfiction388k WordsCompleted The heavens are a cage. How can one break free? Karma is predetermined, and fate is hard to change. All living beings struggle to cross the river of suffering. When will it end? Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! The heavens are full of countless prodigies, yet not one can break free. What a pity! Li Xinghan uses the laws of the heavens as his flame and the ways of the myriad realms as his cauldron, forging his own path to transcendence across the Myriad Worlds. After traveling through countless w 324Reads6.9Score—Shelves
24. 74 诸 The Divine Stone of Cause and Effect Across the Heavens 诸天之因果神石 Dreamless Dream不醒之梦Male-Channel Fanfiction577k WordsCompleted Ever since Lin Yu was struck by a meteorite that fell from the sky, his life has changed forever! The meteorite is a cosmic treasure that commands the laws of causality. With enough power of causality, it can do almost anything! Whether transmigrating between worlds, reversing time, or turning cause and effect upside down, it can do it all! And so Lin Yu set off on a journey to gather the power of causality across the Myriad Worlds! (The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Joy of Life, The Outcast, Global 468Reads6.1Score100Shelves
25. 75 诸 A Carefree Journey Through the Heavens 诸天逍遥游 Li Dairu李待汝Male-Channel Fanfiction1.0M WordsCompleted After all these years, Mo Wangchen! My heart is unwilling, my resentment remains! He travels through the myriad heavens, enjoying the juiciest gossip and watching the most thrilling dramas. The worlds will include The Return of the Condor Heroes, Uncle Nine, A Chinese Ghost Story, The Legend of the White Snake, Lotus Lantern, Journey to the West, and more! The story won't follow that exact order, and other worlds will be mixed in along the way! 1.3kReads6.8Score—Shelves
26. 76 召 Summoning: Unrivaled Martial Heroes 召唤之武侠无双 Maple Leaves Fall in Jiangnan枫落江南Eastern Fantasy1.9M WordsCompleted In the Tianwu Continent, might makes right. Peerless masters can churn rivers and seas and turn the world upside down. The protagonist transmigrates here and gets a Summoning System. From the start, he summons Ximen Chuixue and establishes the Luo Network assassin organization. He believes in the Way of Keeping a Low Profile, hiding behind the scenes while manipulating the wo 38.7kReads8.5Score2.2kShelves
27. 77 穿 Transmigrate and Begin by Saving Wuxia Heroes 穿越从拯救武侠人物开始 Imagining I've Already Attained Immortality幻想自己已经长生Male-Channel Fanfiction500k WordsCompleted Ye Buluo begins transmigrating in a low-martial world, encountering the people of one world after another. Whether good or evil, they all have their own convictions and virtues. Ye Buluo only hopes to live a life where the wind may blow, but the leaves never fall. The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils are relatively straightforward. The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, The Storm Riders, Jade Dynasty, Chines 6.7kReads8.7Score212Shelves
28. 78 开 From the Start, I Transmigrated into Li Mochou and Became the Original Hopeless Romantic 开局穿成李莫愁我成了恋爱脑鼻祖 Whoa, Lao Liu哇老六Female-Channel Fanfiction916k WordsOngoing All you heroes who are interested, come on in ₍ᐢ‥ᐢ₎ ♡ If you can practice martial arts, why bother with romance? If there's a handsome guy around, how could you pass him up? A college girl charges into the martial world. Just live it up! Watch me take on childcare, rescue people, and make sure not a single good person dies! Hey, you there, Lu Zhanyuan? You're not good enough for me. Just watch me master every martial art under the sun and become the greatest in the world! And you, Yin Zhiping? C 102Reads6.3Score—Shelves

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    You could check this out; it's well-written and makes up for some shortcomings.

29. 79 穿 Transmigrating into Yang Kang from The Legend of the Condor Heroes: I Take My Wife and Children to Cultivate Immortality 穿越射雕杨康：我带妻儿修仙 Night Wanderer夜不归Male-Channel Fanfiction309k WordsCompleted His tribulation failed, and the Immortal Dao crumbled? A wisp of his remnant soul actually transmigrated into the body of Yang Kang, one of the most tragic villains in Jin Yong's novels! Given a second life, he is no longer the young prince who recognized a thief as his father and coveted wealth and status. As the remnant soul of a cultivator who had faced the tribulation, he possesses an immortal's perspective that looks down on the mortal world, as well as an all-knowing view of the entire plo 541Reads—Score—Shelves

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    Make up for regrets starting with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

30. 80 悲 Will History Repeat Itself? No, This Time I’ll Restore My Kingdom 悲剧重演？不，我这次一定要复国 Wood, Sprawling Everywhere漫天遍野的伍德Male-Channel Fanfiction507k WordsCompleted This novel tells the story of Murong Fu transmigrating to different worlds to accomplish his mission of restoring his kingdom. The first world so far: Murong Fu transmigrates into Viserys III Targaryen, the beggar king! The second series features the Eighth Prince in the world of Yongzheng. 1.6kReads8.0Score101Shelves

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    Murong Fu restores the kingdom in all heavens

31. 81 穿 Transmigrate as Yang Kang in The Legend of the Condor Heroes 穿越射雕杨康 Kamiya's Fragment of the Creation Jade Disc卡米亚的造化玉碟碎片Male-Channel Fanfiction21k WordsOngoing Yang Kang is a college student who dies suddenly one night from excessive drinking. When he wakes up, he has transmigrated into the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes and awakened a System. Thus begins his journey to turn his life around. 5Reads—Score—Shelves

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    It has a system, multiple female leads, and is not a wish-fulfillment novel.

32. 82 杨 Yang Kang Is Fiercely Protective of His Family, and Dad Is Living the Good Life! 杨康乖戾护家，香爹爽翻了！ Snow in the Cup杯中有雪Male-Channel Fanfiction114k WordsOngoing Reborn and transmigrated, yet still the same old Yang Kang: he treats a thief as his father, flatters and charms, and keeps his dear mother thoroughly fooled. “Mother, they called me a bastard!” After dying at the Iron Spear Temple, he took a little stroll through another world and transmigrated back again, only to find himself still Yang Kang, the villain of The Legend of the Condor Heroes! Ah, life really was comfortable and carefree in his own prince's residence... He cured Wanyan Honglie's h 96Reads—Score—Shelves

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    The first book, "Yang Kang Returns," even fooled his own mother; the second book, a female-oriented novel.

33. 83 穿 Transmigrated into The Legend of the Condor Heroes as Mu Nianci 穿越射雕，成了穆念慈 Qiao Yi桥亦Female-Channel Fanfiction431k WordsOngoing [Female lead's growth + transmigration across worlds + wuxia + cultivation] P.S. 1: The female lead has a pocket dimension, but it gets temperamental whenever it feels like it; she also has a System, but it appears late. All in all, her golden finger is of limited use and can't let her coast to victory. What enables her to cut down enemies left and right is her own hard work! P.S. 2: 1. World One (The Legend of the Condor Heroes): A lonely girl who depends on her adoptive father. After becoming 1.6kReads8.2Score—Shelves
34. 84 倚 The Sequel to The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber: Ruling the World 倚天后传：纵横天下 Xingkong Yiwei星空一炜Male-Channel Fanfiction221k WordsCompleted A mysterious force that destroyed the Lingjiu Palace and the Nangong family hundreds of years ago has once again brought calamity to the jianghu. Watch Zhang Wuji defeat them and reign supreme beneath the heavens! Who were the Mongol masters who killed Guo Jing and Huang Rong? Who infiltrated the prince’s mansion and assassinated Prince Ruyang? What is the story behind the peerless master who lived for 216 years? Who stole the manuals for the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon-Subduing and the Dog-Bea 3kReads6.6Score264Shelves

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    Xianyu Tong's illegitimate daughter from Miao territory came to the Central Plains to seek revenge. After being defeated by Zhang Wuji, she became a subordinate of a practitioner of the Sunflower Manual. [Smirk]

35. 85 霜 Frost Sword Sweeps Away the Breeze 霜剑扫清风 0An Ordinary Person00一个平凡的人0Eastern Fantasy283k WordsCompleted The whole village was drenched in blood and reduced to ruins in a single day. Young Zhang He escaped a mountain of corpses and a sea of flames, clutching an unparalleled manual to his chest. From then on, he was a fugitive with nowhere to go. To conceal his lethal skills, he went into hiding at Wudang, content to serve as a young kitchen acolyte. Smoke and fire could not dim his soaring ambition. With a woodcutter's knife in hand, he secretly trained in peerless inner arts. One day, the disc 1.7kReads8.3Score138Shelves

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    Take a look at these two books.

36. 86 神 The Return of the Condor Heroes: Sign-In for a Hundred Years of Power from the Start! 神雕：开局签到百年功力！ Drinking Alone Under the Moon with You我与你月下独酌Male-Channel Fanfiction145k WordsCompleted When Lin Yuan woke up, he discovered he had become an obscure minor character in the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes. The Mongols were invading, the martial world was in turmoil, and the story was about to begin. At this critical moment, the Martial Arts Sign-In System activated! [Ding! Sign in outside the Tomb of the Living Dead on Mount Zhongnan. Reward: a century's worth of pure inner power!] [Ding! Sign in at the Sword Tomb of Dugu Qiubai, the Sword Demon. Reward: a Heavy Iron Sword 4.5kReads5.9Score235Shelves
37. 87 虹 Rainbow Cat Template: From the Start, I Taught Qiu Chuji a Lesson 虹猫模板，开局教丘处机做人 You Can't Poke a Wolfdog's Dimples狼狗酒窝戳不得Male-Channel Fanfiction888k WordsCompleted No harem. No invincible protagonist. I’d just finished ranting about how old man Jin loves to torment his protagonists, when the man himself kicked me straight into a mash-up of martial arts worlds! It’s hell mode from the start, and the System activates only to act like a death sentence! [Ding! Mission: Stop Lin Pingzhi from killing Yu Renyan! Failure: physical castration!] I was stunned! I can’t even fight my way out of a paper bag. How am I supposed to stop him? Good thing there’s a beginner’ 5.4kReads5.7Score344Shelves

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    I'm shamelessly recommending my own book.

38. 88 射 The Condor Heroes: A Rivalry Between Two Heroes 射雕之双雄逐鹿 Mr. Yijie义杰先生Male-Channel Fanfiction412k WordsCompleted Guo Jing: “Yang Kang, you’re despicable. How dare you force Rong’er and Miss Nian Ci…?” Li Mochou, Huang Rong, Mu Nianci, and the others snapped furiously: “Guo Jing, don’t you dare talk about Brother Yang Kang like that. We all did it willingly…” Ke Zhen’e struck Guo Jing’s leg with his staff. “You idiot! If you dare speak of Young Hero Yang like that again, I’ll break your miserable legs!” Zhou Botong, Feng Mofeng, Zhu Ziliu, and the others gathered around Yang Kang. “Big Brother, lead us i 152Reads—Score—Shelves

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    Highly recommended, a great book.

39. 89 我 I’m Not the Blood Demon: Who Touched My Treasure Basin? 我不是血魔之谁动了我的聚宝盆 Moonlight Foot Soldier月光小卒Male-Channel Fanfiction615k WordsCompleted He Yuan, a third-generation disciple of the Jie Sect, fell into demonic tribulation after secretly practicing the Asura Path’s supreme scripture, the Blood God Sutra. With no other choice, he used the secret art “Escape into Nothingness,” passed down by his master, to take his own life. Fortunately, his remnant soul survived, and he was reincarnated... Years later, Lin Yu, a PhD who studied in America, transmigrates into The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber as Gao Zecheng, an inconspicuous disciple 326Reads—Score—Shelves

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    The greatest truths are the simplest; you won't know until you see it, and once you do, you'll be astonished! It turns out that Taoism, calligraphy, and martial arts are all interconnected! ... Lin Yu suddenly remembered that among the large box of martial arts manuals he had obtained from Zhu Changling's house, besides the Ying Gu Notes, Iron Palm Divine Skill, and One-Finger Divine Skill, there was also a set of Zhu family's inherited martial arts—"One-Finger Divine Skill: Judge's Brush Technique." A thought struck him: Why not try calligraphy? This Zhu family Judge's Brush technique was a direct disciple of Master Yideng, and Zhu Ziliu, the Zhu family ancestor, evolved it from One-Finger Divine Skill. It incorporates acupoint striking techniques into the Judge's Brush technique, requiring no excessive effort in cultivating finger strength; the essence of One-Finger Divine Skill can be executed solely with the Judge's Brush. Later, it was combined with calligraphy, hence the name "One-Finger Divine Skill: Judge's Brush Technique," which is quite unique. Following the strokes, each Chinese character, even each stroke, can be transformed into an exquisite move. Lin Yu had seen it before, and although it was eye-opening, he had no time to practice it due to his numerous other martial arts techniques. Looking back now, practicing calligraphy has proven to be a calming and peaceful activity when I'm feeling troubled, making it quite suitable for my current situation. Moreover, the discussion in the "One Yang Script Finger Judge's Calligraphy" about the connection between calligraphy and martial arts has also piqued my interest. The book states: "Calligraphy and martial arts seem unrelated, but in reality, they share a common principle. When calligraphy is practiced to a high level, even a soft brush can penetrate the paper and penetrate deeply into the wood. Many people consider this empty talk, but this is because they do not understand its profound mystery. Martial arts emphasizes that power originates from the ground, concentrating the body's strength into a single point for explosive release. When releasing power, both feet must push off the ground, using the rebound force to transmit through the legs to the waist, back, shoulders, arms, and wrists, ultimately exploding at the fingertips. Among these, the waist is particularly crucial; as the boxing manual says, 'Its root is in the feet, it originates in the legs, it is controlled by the waist, and it manifests in the fingers.' Calligraphy is the opposite. Beginners often feel fatigue in their hands and arms, only achieving some success when their waist feels fatigued; if they can practice until even their toes feel tired, they have considerable skill. Then, from fatigue to no fatigue, one can begin to appreciate the wonder of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, where the power penetrates the paper and penetrates deeply into the wood." Lin Yu pondered this statement and found it quite interesting, recalling an anecdote. In *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*, it is recorded that on Zhang Sanfeng's 90th birthday, he was troubled because his third disciple, Yu Daiyan, had been crippled by A San, a master from the Ruyang Prince's mansion. He then practiced calligraphy to express his feelings. Zhang Cuishan, peeking through the window, saw his master first write the *Letter of Mourning*, and then add the twenty-four characters: "The supreme martial arts weapon, the Dragon Saber, commands the world, none dare disobey; without the Heaven Sword, who can contend?" The strokes gradually expanded with his emotions, growing larger and larger. Zhang Cuishan even gleaned a powerful martial art from it, wielding the Judge's Pen with immense power. Recalling this story, Lin Yu became even more interested in the combination of calligraphy and martial arts: "I never imagined that these two, one literary and the other martial, one orthodox and the other reversed, seemingly unrelated, would actually have so many similarities in terms of moves and the application of strength. No wonder calligraphers often live long lives; practicing calligraphy is actually equivalent to practicing boxing! It's truly incredible." So every day, he practiced calligraphy with great enthusiasm. However, he didn't use a brush and ink, but only his hands, using his fingers instead of a brush, writing in the air. This action gradually became a unique sight on Bright Peak. Every morning, the people on Bright Peak could see their leader, Lin Yu, standing in the martial arts training ground. Although it was said to be practicing boxing, it was not like ordinary boxing routines; he only gestured in the air with his fingers. Although it was said to be writing, it was accompanied by footwork, darting and turning, with the rhythm of profound martial arts flowing from his fingertips. The followers were secretly amazed that their leader's skills had reached such a level; even a casual gesture was a peerless martial art. Thus, watching Lin Yu practice calligraphy remotely every morning became a grand event at Bright Peak. Not only did his disciples eagerly watch, but the members of the Ming Cult also gathered around to observe. Except for the blind Xie Xun, all the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult were present, including Zhao Min and the four civil officials left behind at the main altar—Li Shanchang, Liu Ji, Zhu Sheng, and Song Lian—who often stopped to watch. These four scholars, in particular, though ignorant of martial arts, were all refined calligraphers, watching with rapt attention, occasionally whispering among themselves, discussing brushstrokes and their meaning, all with excited expressions. With each day's practice, Lin Yu gradually improved, his finger movements becoming increasingly exquisite, and his understanding of the One-Yang Finger Calligraphy deepening. He secretly praised its power: "The world has so many Chinese characters; by practicing like this, every stroke, every character can be transformed into a martial art. The intricacies are truly unfathomable, and the potential is limitless!" Perhaps it was only because the Zhu family had not produced a top master that this martial art remained unknown, almost buried in obscurity. Fortunately, he had unearthed it by chance. That morning, he was in particularly high spirits, first writing the five thousand words of the *Tao Te Ching*, then the *Huang Ting Jing*. His fingers danced across the paper, gradually entering a state of absorption, writing from the first light of dawn until nearly midday. More and more onlookers gathered, all captivated by the sight. Lin Yu's fingertips hovered, his mind focused on the air. He began by writing left and right "dots," then his fingertips suddenly plunged downwards, the force concentrated like a falling stone, echoing left and right, much like the "Zan" technique in the One-Finger Divine Skill, where power bursts forth from the fingertips, specifically targeting the opponent's acupoints such as Tanzhong, Juque, and Qimen. Then, his body swayed, his fingertips leaving a trail of afterimages as he wrote two horizontal strokes, the short horizontals like a light sword grazing the throat, his wrist turning with a gust of wind—the "sweeping" motion of the Judge's Pen. The long horizontal stroke requires a relaxed shoulder and dropped elbow, with power originating from the waist and abdomen, flowing upwards to the fingertips. The movement is stable yet contains immense force, like a whip striking, ending with a slight upward flick, seemingly able to deflect the incoming force. Finally, the middle vertical stroke, like a pillar supporting the sky, plunges straight down at the fingertips, subtly echoing the "chopping" force of Iron Palm Kung Fu, exerting power from top to bottom. If the opponent raises their arm to block, the "suspended needle" ending of this vertical stroke can be used to change tactics, striking the wrist pulse point. Thus, the regular script character "" (half) leaps into the air. He was immersed in the correspondence between the strokes and martial arts moves, completely forgetting himself. He gradually discovered that indeed, the beginning, development, transition, and conclusion of each Chinese character subtly corresponded to the circulation of internal energy and the exertion of limbs. For example, the left-falling stroke of the character "" (knife) is like a strike, the horizontal hook like a horizontal slash; the dot of the character "" (sword) is like a straight thrust, the vertical hook like a chopping… Suddenly, he switched to cursive script, his fingertips moving like dragons: the long stroke of the character "" required twisting his waist and shoulders, the fingertips sweeping out diagonally, like a soft sword coiling around the finger, capable of entangled and disarming the opponent's weapon; while the downward stroke required exerting force against the flow, like a heavy hammer pounding earth, the force suddenly increasing as the finger landed. This "three twists and turns" movement was precisely the triple change of dissipating force, accumulating force, and releasing force, capable of breaking through fierce fist techniques. Finally, he finished with the character "" in clerical script. The last stroke, the hook, required sinking the elbow and accumulating power, like a fully drawn bow, until the bend reached its limit, the fingertips suddenly shooting out. This "hook" force was like a hidden arrow suddenly shot, specifically targeting the opponent's joint gaps, similar in effect to the "returning spear" of the "Yang Family Spear Technique". Between the rise and fall of his fingertips, it seemed as if invisible techniques flowed in the air, perfectly integrated with his overall aura. When Lin Yu calmly finished his movements, he realized that the martial arts arena was already surrounded by people, yet completely silent. Among the crowd, a minor Ming Cult leader, whose martial arts were slightly inferior, couldn't fully grasp the intricacies of the movements, but he found the leader's "fist technique" fluid and captivating. Seeing Lin Yu finish his stance, he thought, "The leader has stopped. Although I don't quite understand it myself, seeing how engrossed Vice Leader Yin and the others are, the leader's demonstration must be a top-tier, unparalleled martial art. I should at least show my support!" So he wanted to applaud and cheer. But before he could speak, his quick-witted companion covered his mouth and pulled him aside. His companion made a "shh" gesture, indicating he should look around. He turned his head and saw that everyone around him was either frowning in thought or looking enlightened, all immersed in their recent insights and not yet recovered. Startled, he quickly covered his mouth, barely daring to breathe, and secretly glanced at everyone's expressions. Zhao Min, Vice Leader Yin Tianzheng, the two envoys Yang Xiao and Fan Yao, and Zhou Yunhe and his wife, all had their eyes slightly closed, still savoring the martial arts principles in the leader's gestures and brushstrokes. Zhang Wuji also stood there, his eyes shining, clearly having gained a lot. Only a few young female disciples seemed to understand, but were infected by the atmosphere around them, holding their breath and looking around intently, not daring to make a sound. Yin Tianzheng was the first to recover, suddenly opening his eyes, a sharp glint in them. He raised his right hand, using his palm as a brush, and wrote the character "" (power) in the air. With a slight drop in his shoulders and elbows, he infused the powerful force of Eagle Claw Kung Fu into the stroke. At the end, a twist of his waist and abdomen released a sudden gust of wind from his palm, startling the followers around him who quietly took a half-step back. He stroked his beard and laughed, "Wonderful! Wonderful! The way of calligraphy and martial arts, Master, can actually be integrated with my Eagle Claw Kung Fu! From now on, the martial arts of my Ming Cult will have another path to advancement!" Yang Xiao and Fan Yao also awoke one after the other, exchanging a glance, both seeing deep shock in each other's eyes. Yang Xiao had previously been studying the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, but always felt a stagnation in the flow of energy. Now, recalling Lin Yu's twisting waist and turning shoulders when writing the cursive character "," he suddenly realized: "So, energy doesn't have to be forced out blindly. Like the 'three twists and turns' of a downward stroke, releasing force before accumulating it, can actually break through all the force!" Fan Yao recalled the dynamic and expressive strokes of Lin Yu writing the character "sword" earlier, especially the final vertical hook, which was full of profound mystery. He murmured, "I've practiced the moves of the Judge's Pen before, but I never thought it could be combined with calligraphy strokes. This move combines the skill of acupoint striking with the power of a weapon—it's simply amazing!" Then Zhang Wuji excitedly ran over, "Master, just now when you wrote 'The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao' from the Tao Te Ching, the brushstrokes of that character 'Tao' made me feel the rhythm of internal energy flow, and I grasped the essence of using pure Yang internal energy to propel the Seven Injury Fist. Some of the stumbling blocks I encountered when practicing the fist before suddenly became clear." "... As for Lin Yu himself, he naturally benefited the most. Although he was originally a master of martial arts, he was not skilled in calligraphy. Unexpectedly, after practicing calligraphy for only a few days, he had grasped the key to the connection between calligraphy and martial arts. Not only did his martial arts improve greatly, but his calligraphy also became extraordinary, making him a master calligrapher overnight. Even more amazing were the four civil officials, including Li Shanchang. They were so engrossed that they unconsciously imitated Lin Yu's finger gestures, drawing lines in the air. Previously, Lin Yu had taught them the basic mental techniques of the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Originally, he only did so out of pity for their weak constitution and fear that the cold weather at the headquarters might harm their health, hoping that they could strengthen their bodies and resist the frost. Unexpectedly, these four were already very learned and had a deep foundation in calligraphy. Today, witnessing this amazing scene of "integrating martial arts into calligraphy," they suddenly had a breakthrough and vaguely grasped the common principle between calligraphy and martial arts. Several years later, these four scholars actually studied what they had learned that day day and night." Furthermore, having mastered the basic techniques of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, each of them possessed formidable martial arts skills. Li Shanchang excelled in regular script calligraphy, his fist techniques were steady and powerful, and ordinary early-stage second-rate masters couldn't even get close to him. Liu Ji preferred running script calligraphy, his claw techniques were agile and graceful, and he was skilled at disarming opponents, earning him a reputation in the martial arts world and the nickname "Master of Disarming." Song Lian specialized in clerical script calligraphy, his palm techniques were heavy and powerful, instantly felling those struck. On one occasion, when martial arts villains attacked, Song Lian, with only a brush and his iron palms, subdued three second-rate masters. This became a legendary tale, earning him the title of "Deadly Scholar" among the outlaws. However, the most formidable among them was Zhu Sheng. Because he already possessed the deepest skill in calligraphy and was willing to work hard, practicing calligraphy daily, cultivating the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and recalling the essence of Lin Yu's calligraphy, he unknowingly broke through to the peak of the second-rate level. The other three were no match for him, only their reputation in the martial arts world remained unknown. Never underestimate the peak of the second-rate realm. The martial world is vast, seemingly teeming with masters, but in reality, only a handful can truly reach the first-rate level. Even Lin Yu, who transmigrated and used Monkey Wine combined with the "Mysterious Heaven Change" mental technique to cultivate a large number of first-rate and even top-tier masters for the Ming Cult and the Beggars' Sect, making the first-rate realm seem much cheaper, still doesn't amount to more than a hundred first-rate masters in the entire martial world. As for second-rate masters, they are already the backbone of major sects. An ordinary sect with one or two early-stage second-rate masters is enough to dominate a region. As for the peak of the second-rate, they are basically capable of founding their own sect. Zhu Sheng, a mere scholar, reached this level solely through martial arts techniques he gleaned from observing calligraphy, supplemented by the introductory mental technique of the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Such comprehension and opportunity are rare even in the entire history of the martial world. Later, those who knew about it came to Zhu Sheng seeking martial arts instruction. Zhu Sheng just smiled and pointed to the brush and ink on the table: "My skills all come from calligraphy." "If you want to practice, you must first write the characters well, and then understand the principle of 'the force penetrates the paper,' and then you will have entered the door." The visitor was a rough, uncultured man who knew nothing of calligraphy and hated writing. Hearing this, he could only leave dejectedly. Meanwhile, having immersed himself in calligraphy practice for days, his brushstrokes flowed like dragons and snakes, the strength of his fingertips and the flow of his mind gradually becoming one. In Lin Yu's heart, his longing for Ye Bin, like faint ink spreading on rice paper, slowly faded with each stroke. He began to ponder the matter of breaking through to the Yuan Tai realm. This realm required condensing essence, energy, spirit, and spiritual power into a chaotic Yuan Tai, a watershed between mortals and immortals. It concerned whether he could successfully condense his Nascent Soul in the future, and he couldn't afford to be careless. Recalling his own experiences, from his soul transmigrating into the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, to saving the Fire Dragon, capturing Cheng Kun, supporting the Beggars' Sect, taking charge of the Ming Cult, healing Qian Ye, protecting Cui Shan, protecting Yin Li… ​​even throwing himself into the revolution and leading his troops against the Yuan, each and every one of these events was intertwined with countless causes and effects. Like a dense net binding him, it tightened his heart. "I have too many karmic ties and am too deeply connected to worldly fortune. Although I have now overcome the tribulation of love, I fear that the path to enlightenment will still be fraught with obstacles." Just as Lin Yu was pondering how to be more cautious, Er Xuan suddenly approached. Lin Yu noticed that although Mu Xuan had broken through to the late stage of the Swordsman realm, his aura was somewhat restless, clearly indicating an unstable foundation. A thought struck him, and he suddenly remembered a place… Dear readers: Hello everyone! This is my first novel, and today I'm finally saying goodbye to everyone! When I first started writing, my initial intention was very simple—I wanted to fill in the "golden pits" left by Mr. Jin Yong and Mr. Huanzhu Louzhu. As a sailor, the days at sea are long and monotonous. Initially, I just wrote for fun because I was bored and had no intention of publishing, let alone deliberately crafting a story. I wrote a few lines when I felt like it, and then put it aside for a long time when I was busy. Over two or three years, I accumulated over 300,000 words. While rereading, I felt that some of my ideas for filling in the plot holes were quite creative, so I thought I'd share them. Thus, with some trepidation, I came to Tomato. After more than three months, I've written over 600,000 words, finally bringing it to a successful conclusion! Well, let's just call it a happy ending for now. Here, I sincerely thank every friend who has accompanied me this far! Without your support and understanding, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to persevere on this creative journey. I've always cherished this sentiment in my heart. To be honest, as a newcomer with no writing experience, I failed to tell the story well and made many irreparable mistakes, resulting in the book's disappointing sales figures. Near the end, I went back to review it, and I discovered a crucial problem after only hearing the first dozen or so chapters: After Lin Yu learned the Nine Yang Manual, everyone was clearly waiting to see him roam the martial world and dominate, but because I had put it off for too long and was only focused on filling in the plot holes, I glossed over this highlight and directly arranged for him to go to Youhuang Valley for plastic surgery, haha! Now, thinking about it, it's both funny and sad. No wonder readers left; such an obvious mistake made the book's failure entirely justified. I really let everyone down! There are many similar regrets in the book, but I won't list them all. In the past few days, I've been writing the complete story of Lin Yu's debut, adding a significant amount of words. Due to work commitments, I haven't had time to adjust and replace each chapter individually, so I've had to integrate the content into chapters 13-18, resulting in these chapters being rather long and potentially affecting the reading experience. Please bear with me. However, I'm gratified that, as my first novel, even with mediocre traffic, I managed to maintain a consistent update schedule and a clean ending, giving this creative experience a complete conclusion. These past few days, I've also been reflecting on whether I can truly make a living as a writer. Currently, it seems likely that full-time writing would lead to financial ruin, haha. But I genuinely love telling stories, even if there's only one listener. In the future, I'll be an amateur writer, not bound by data, and continue to explore the world of words. I've decided not to revise some of the book's flaws. Let these regrets remain as a record of my growth from a novice author. Although this book didn't bring in any royalties, I gained far more than I imagined: First, I've met all of you dear readers. Every word of encouragement from you is my greatest motivation to keep going. Second, I've grown personally—writing definitely requires a lot of practice. My writing style in the later parts is much smoother and more mature than in the earlier ones. Looking back at my earlier work now, I can immediately spot the problems, which is the most tangible progress. Third, I've become familiar with the platform's rules and identified my weaknesses. I believe my second novel will show significant improvement. I know how big the gap is between me and the masters. I will continue to study the rankings, hone my writing skills, and accumulate experience to live up to everyone's trust and encouragement. Finally, I want to thank all my friends who have supported me again! The journey is long, the story is not over, see you in the next work! [Learned]

40. 90 前 Memories of a Past Life: I’m Actually Yinggu from The Legend of the Condor Heroes! 前世记忆：我竟是射雕瑛姑！ Moonlight Foot Soldier月光小卒Female-Channel Fanfiction12k WordsCompleted Memories of my past life: I was Auntie Ying from The Legend of the Condor Heroes?! 51Reads—Score—Shelves
41. 91 梦 Dreaming of the Condor Heroes, I Master the Sunflower Manual 梦回射雕，我练会葵花宝典 Moonlight Foot Soldier月光小卒Male-Channel Fanfiction19k WordsCompleted I Dreamed of the Condor Heroes and Mastered the Sunflower Manual 326Reads—Score—Shelves
42. 92 穿 Reborn as Wang Yuyan, I Write the Second Half of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer 穿成王语嫣，写下半部笑傲江湖 Moonlight Foot Soldier月光小卒Female-Channel Fanfiction19k WordsCompleted Reborn as Wang Yuyan, I Wrote the Second Half of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer 166Reads—Score—Shelves
43. 93 穿 Transmigrate Across the Heavens: Starting with Fist of Legend 穿越诸天：从精武英雄开始 Meng Xiaocheng梦小城Male-Channel Fanfiction1.6M WordsOngoing Zhang Xiaotian is a modern young man and a martial arts enthusiast. Though born into a fabulously wealthy family, he has never picked up the spoiled airs of a rich heir. Every day, he does nothing but study and train in martial arts. His parents can't be bothered to keep tabs on him, since their son rarely causes trouble and is far better behaved than the brat next door. Then one day, the System arrives and changes Zhang Xiaotian's dull life. First world: Fist of Legend. Zhang Xiaotian becomes H —Reads—Score1.5kShelves

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    This story includes related plots, from Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils to The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, and even involves the assassination of the Southern Song emperor.

44. 94 重 Reborn as Zhao Zhijing: Huang Rong and Li Mochou Both Love Me 重生赵志敬，黄蓉和李莫愁都爱我 Bugs Bunny Cookie兔八哥饼干Male-Channel Fanfiction2.4M WordsCompleted [The protagonist is a bad man with principles] [No System] [Multiple heroines] [Decisive and ruthless] Zhao Zheng, a young man from Earth, transmigrates into The Legend of the Condor Heroes as Zhao Zhijing, a young Taoist of the Quanzhen Sect. From the start, he masters the Nine Yin Manual! The Xiantian Skill, Nine Yang Divine Skill, Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, Finger Flicking Skill, One Yang Finger, Toad Skill... I want them all! I’ll master every martial art and become the greatest fighter 638Reads6.8Score109Shelves

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    These three books are very good.

45. 95 天 Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils: You Tanzhi, Wang Yuyan Begs Me to Take Pity on Her 天龙八部游坦之，王语嫣求我怜惜 Swords and Smiles, Beauty in Bloom刀剑笑红颜Male-Channel Fanfiction2.0M WordsCompleted [Top-Tier Jin Yong Fanfiction] [No System] [Decisive and Ruthless] [Invincible Under Heaven] A modern young man somehow became You Tanzhi, the hapless simp whose fate in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils was so tragic. Now that he knew the road ahead was fraught with peril, how could he repeat the same mistakes? In this life, he would take control of his own fate! From the start, he cleverly obtained Shaolin's supreme manual, the Muscle-Tendon Sutra. Then, combining the Manggu Toad, king of all poisons, 589Reads6.5Score103Shelves
46. 96 天 Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils: I Am Xiao Feng, the Best Under Heaven 天龙八部：在下萧峰，天下第一 Swords and Smiles, Beauty in Bloom刀剑笑红颜Male-Channel Fanfiction2.1M WordsCompleted [A top-tier Jin Yong fanfic] [No System. Xiao Feng is brilliant, mighty, and invincible. Everything bows before the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!] Han Jie, a young man from Earth, transmigrates into the body of Xiao Feng, the young hero from Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. From the start, he learns the Tendon-Transforming Classic. Of course, he has to learn the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms. The Beggars' Sect leader? Let whoever wants the job take it. The Lesser Formless Skill, the Northern Darkne 3.2kReads6.6Score240Shelves
47. 97 四 The Four Virtues: An AI's Growth Diary 四有AI成长日记 Moonlight Foot Soldier月光小卒12k WordsCompleted Four Traits: An AI's Growth Diary 15Reads—Score—Shelves

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    …Over the next few days, Lin Yu focused on instructing his disciples in martial arts, using this to alleviate his longing for his lost love. Except for the two youngest who were still somewhat naive, the rest of his disciples progressed rapidly. Lin Yu thought that he had already imparted a great deal of martial arts essence over the past few days, enough for them to digest in a focused manner. He decided against rushing things and stopped, letting them practice on their own. He also instructed his senior brothers and sisters to give more guidance to his two junior sisters, and then he himself had some free time. However, the lingering attachment in his heart hadn't been completely dispelled. How should he deal with it next? Lin Yu suddenly remembered that among the large box of martial arts manuals he had obtained from Zhu Changling's house, besides the Ying Gu Notes, Iron Palm Divine Skill, and One-Finger Divine Skill, there was also a set of Zhu family's inherited martial arts—"One-Finger Divine Skill: Judge's Brush Technique." A thought struck him: Why not practice calligraphy? This set of Zhu family judge's brush techniques was a direct disciple of Master Yideng, and Zhu family ancestor Zhu Ziliu evolved it from One-Finger Divine Skill. By incorporating acupressure techniques into the Judge's Pen technique, one doesn't need to expend excessive energy cultivating finger strength; the essence of One-Finger Divine Skill can be unleashed solely with the Judge's Pen. Later, it was combined with calligraphy, hence the name "One-Finger Divine Skill: Judge's Pen Technique," which is quite unique. Following the strokes, each Chinese character, even each individual stroke, can be transformed into a refined technique. Lin Yu had previously seen it and found it impressive, but due to his numerous other martial arts skills, he had no time to practice it. Now, he realized that practicing calligraphy could calm his mind when he was troubled, making this skill quite suitable for his current situation. Moreover, the discussion within the One-Finger Divine Skill: Judge's Pen Technique regarding the connection between calligraphy and martial arts also greatly interested him. The book states: "Calligraphy and martial arts seem unrelated, but in reality, they share a common principle. When calligraphy is practiced to a high level, even a soft brush can penetrate the paper and penetrate deeply into the wood. Many people consider this empty talk, but this is because they do not understand its profound mystery. Martial arts emphasizes that power originates from the ground, concentrating the body's strength into a single point for explosive release. When releasing power, both feet must push off the ground, using the rebound force to transmit through the legs to the waist, back, shoulders, arms, and wrists, ultimately exploding at the fingertips. Among these, the waist is particularly crucial; as the boxing manual says, 'Its root is in the feet, it originates in the legs, it is controlled by the waist, and it manifests in the fingers.' Calligraphy is the opposite. Beginners often feel fatigue in their hands and arms, only achieving some success when their waist feels fatigued; if they can practice until even their toes feel tired, they have considerable skill. Then, from fatigue to no fatigue, one can begin to appreciate the wonder of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, where the power penetrates the paper and penetrates deeply into the wood." Lin Yu pondered this statement and found it quite interesting, recalling an anecdote. In *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*, it is recorded that on Zhang Sanfeng's 90th birthday, he was troubled because his third disciple, Yu Daiyan, had been crippled by A San, a master from the Ruyang Prince's mansion. He then practiced calligraphy to express his feelings. Zhang Cuishan, peeking through the window, saw his master first write the *Letter of Mourning*, and then add the twenty-four characters: "The supreme martial arts weapon, the Dragon Saber, commands the world, none dare disobey; without the Heaven Sword, who can contend?" The strokes gradually expanded with his emotions, growing larger and larger. Zhang Cuishan even gleaned a powerful martial art from it, wielding the Judge's Pen with immense power. Recalling this story, Lin Yu became even more interested in the combination of calligraphy and martial arts: "I never imagined that these two, one literary and the other martial, one orthodox and the other reversed, seemingly unrelated, would actually have so many similarities in terms of moves and the application of strength. No wonder calligraphers often live long lives; practicing calligraphy is actually equivalent to practicing boxing! It's truly incredible." So every day, he practiced calligraphy with great enthusiasm. However, he didn't use a brush and ink, but only his hands, using his fingers instead of a brush, writing in the air. This action gradually became a unique sight on Bright Peak. Every morning, the people on Bright Peak could see their leader, Lin Yu, standing in the martial arts training ground. Although it was said to be practicing boxing, it was not like ordinary boxing routines; he only gestured in the air with his fingers. Although it was said to be writing, it was accompanied by footwork, darting and turning, with the rhythm of profound martial arts flowing from his fingertips. The followers were secretly amazed that their leader's skills had reached such a level; even a casual gesture was a peerless martial art. Thus, watching Lin Yu practice calligraphy remotely every morning became a grand event at Bright Peak. Not only did his disciples eagerly watch, but the members of the Ming Cult also gathered around to observe. Except for the blind Xie Xun, all the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult were present, including Zhao Min and the four civil officials left behind at the main altar—Li Shanchang, Liu Ji, Zhu Sheng, and Song Lian—who often stopped to watch. These four scholars, in particular, though ignorant of martial arts, were all refined calligraphers, watching with rapt attention, occasionally whispering among themselves, discussing brushstrokes and their meaning, all with excited expressions. With each day's practice, Lin Yu gradually improved, his finger movements becoming increasingly exquisite, and his understanding of the One-Yang Finger Calligraphy deepening. He secretly praised its power: "The world has so many Chinese characters; by practicing like this, every stroke, every character can be transformed into a martial art. The intricacies are truly unfathomable, and the potential is limitless!" Perhaps it was only because the Zhu family had not produced a top master that this martial art remained unknown, almost buried in obscurity. Fortunately, he had unearthed it by chance. That morning, he was in particularly high spirits, first writing the five thousand words of the *Tao Te Ching*, then the *Huang Ting Jing*. His fingers danced across the paper, gradually entering a state of absorption, writing from the first light of dawn until nearly midday. More and more onlookers gathered, all captivated by the sight. Lin Yu's fingertips hovered, his mind focused on the air. He began by writing left and right "dots," then his fingertips suddenly plunged downwards, the force concentrated like a falling stone, echoing left and right, much like the "Zan" technique in the One-Finger Divine Skill, where power bursts forth from the fingertips, specifically targeting the opponent's acupoints such as Tanzhong, Juque, and Qimen. Then, his body swayed, his fingertips leaving a trail of afterimages as he wrote two horizontal strokes, the short horizontals like a light sword grazing the throat, his wrist turning with a gust of wind—the "sweeping" motion of the Judge's Pen. The long horizontal stroke requires a relaxed shoulder and dropped elbow, with power originating from the waist and abdomen, flowing upwards to the fingertips. The movement is stable yet contains immense force, like a whip striking, ending with a slight upward flick, seemingly able to deflect the incoming force. Finally, the middle vertical stroke, like a pillar supporting the sky, plunges straight down at the fingertips, subtly echoing the "chopping" force of Iron Palm Kung Fu, exerting power from top to bottom. If the opponent raises their arm to block, the "suspended needle" ending of this vertical stroke can be used to change tactics, striking the wrist pulse point. Thus, the regular script character "" (half) leaps into the air. He was immersed in the correspondence between the strokes and martial arts moves, completely forgetting himself. He gradually discovered that indeed, the beginning, development, transition, and conclusion of each Chinese character subtly corresponded to the circulation of internal energy and the exertion of limbs. For example, the left-falling stroke of the character "" (knife) is like a strike, the horizontal hook like a horizontal slash; the dot of the character "" (sword) is like a straight thrust, the vertical hook like a chopping… Suddenly, he switched to cursive script, his fingertips moving like dragons: the long stroke of the character "" required twisting his waist and shoulders, the fingertips sweeping out diagonally, like a soft sword coiling around the finger, capable of entangled and disarming the opponent's weapon; while the downward stroke required exerting force against the flow, like a heavy hammer pounding earth, the force suddenly increasing as the finger landed. This "three twists and turns" movement was precisely the triple change of dissipating force, accumulating force, and releasing force, capable of breaking through fierce fist techniques. Finally, he finished with the character "" in clerical script. The last stroke, the hook, required sinking the elbow and accumulating power, like a fully drawn bow, until the bend reached its limit, the fingertips suddenly shooting out. This "hook" force was like a hidden arrow suddenly shot, specifically targeting the opponent's joint gaps, similar in effect to the "returning spear" of the "Yang Family Spear Technique". Between the rise and fall of his fingertips, it seemed as if invisible techniques flowed in the air, perfectly integrated with his overall aura. When Lin Yu calmly finished his movements, he realized that the martial arts arena was already surrounded by people, yet completely silent. Among the crowd, a minor Ming Cult leader, whose martial arts were slightly inferior, couldn't fully grasp the intricacies of the movements, but he found the leader's "fist technique" fluid and captivating. Seeing Lin Yu finish his stance, he thought, "The leader has stopped. Although I don't quite understand it myself, seeing how engrossed Vice Leader Yin and the others are, the leader's demonstration must be a top-tier, unparalleled martial art. I should at least show my support!" So he wanted to applaud and cheer. But before he could speak, his quick-witted companion covered his mouth and pulled him aside. His companion made a "shh" gesture, indicating he should look around. He turned his head and saw that everyone around him was either frowning in thought or looking enlightened, all immersed in their recent insights and not yet recovered. Startled, he quickly covered his mouth, barely daring to breathe, and secretly glanced at everyone's expressions. Zhao Min, Vice Leader Yin Tianzheng, the two envoys Yang Xiao and Fan Yao, and Zhou Yunhe and his wife, all had their eyes slightly closed, still savoring the martial arts principles in the leader's gestures and brushstrokes. Zhang Wuji also stood there, his eyes shining, clearly having gained a lot. Only a few young female disciples seemed to understand, but were infected by the atmosphere around them, holding their breath and looking around intently, not daring to make a sound. Yin Tianzheng was the first to recover, suddenly opening his eyes, a sharp glint in them. He raised his right hand, using his palm as a brush, and wrote the character "" (power) in the air. With a slight drop in his shoulders and elbows, he infused the powerful force of Eagle Claw Kung Fu into the stroke. At the end, a twist of his waist and abdomen released a sudden gust of wind from his palm, startling the followers around him who quietly took a half-step back. He stroked his beard and laughed, "Wonderful! Wonderful! The way of calligraphy and martial arts, Master, can actually be integrated with my Eagle Claw Kung Fu! From now on, the martial arts of my Ming Cult will have another path to advancement!" Yang Xiao and Fan Yao also awoke one after the other, exchanging a glance, both seeing deep shock in each other's eyes. Yang Xiao had previously been studying the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, but always felt a stagnation in the flow of energy. Now, recalling Lin Yu's twisting waist and turning shoulders when writing the cursive character "," he suddenly realized: "So, energy doesn't have to be forced out blindly. Like the 'three twists and turns' of a downward stroke, releasing force before accumulating it, can actually break through all the force!" Fan Yao recalled the dynamic and expressive strokes of Lin Yu writing the character "sword" earlier, especially the final vertical hook, which was full of profound mystery. He murmured, "I've practiced the moves of the Judge's Pen before, but I never thought it could be combined with calligraphy strokes. This move combines the skill of acupoint striking with the power of a weapon—it's simply amazing!" Then Zhang Wuji excitedly ran over, "Master, just now when you wrote 'The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao' from the Tao Te Ching, the brushstrokes of that character 'Tao' made me feel the rhythm of internal energy flow, and I grasped the essence of using pure Yang internal energy to propel the Seven Injury Fist. Some of the stumbling blocks I encountered when practicing the fist before suddenly became clear." "... As for Lin Yu himself, he naturally benefited the most. Although he was originally a master of martial arts, he was not skilled in calligraphy. Unexpectedly, after practicing calligraphy for only a few days, he had grasped the key to the connection between calligraphy and martial arts. Not only did his martial arts improve greatly, but his calligraphy also became extraordinary, making him a master calligrapher overnight. Even more amazing were the four civil officials, including Li Shanchang. They were so engrossed that they unconsciously imitated Lin Yu's finger gestures, drawing lines in the air. Previously, Lin Yu had taught them the basic mental techniques of the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Originally, he only did so out of pity for their weak constitution and fear that the cold weather at the headquarters might harm their health, hoping that they could strengthen their bodies and resist the frost. Unexpectedly, these four were already very learned and had a deep foundation in calligraphy. Today, witnessing this amazing scene of "integrating martial arts into calligraphy," they suddenly had a breakthrough and vaguely grasped the common principle between calligraphy and martial arts. Several years later, these four scholars actually studied what they had learned that day day and night." Furthermore, having mastered the basic techniques of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, each of them possessed formidable martial arts skills. Li Shanchang excelled in regular script calligraphy, his fist techniques were steady and powerful, and ordinary early-stage second-rate masters couldn't even get close to him. Liu Ji preferred running script calligraphy, his claw techniques were agile and graceful, and he was skilled at disarming opponents, earning him a reputation in the martial arts world and the nickname "Master of Disarming." Song Lian specialized in clerical script calligraphy, his palm techniques were heavy and powerful, instantly felling those struck. On one occasion, when martial arts villains attacked, Song Lian, with only a brush and his iron palms, subdued three second-rate masters. This became a legendary tale, earning him the title of "Deadly Scholar" among the outlaws. However, the most formidable among them was Zhu Sheng. Because he already possessed the deepest skill in calligraphy and was willing to work hard, practicing calligraphy daily, cultivating the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and recalling the essence of Lin Yu's calligraphy, he unknowingly broke through to the peak of the second-rate level. The other three were no match for him, only their reputation in the martial arts world remained unknown. Never underestimate the peak of the second-rate realm. The martial world is vast, seemingly teeming with masters, but in reality, only a handful can truly reach the first-rate level. Even Lin Yu, who transmigrated and used Monkey Wine combined with the "Mysterious Heaven Change" mental technique to cultivate a large number of first-rate and even top-tier masters for the Ming Cult and the Beggars' Sect, making the first-rate realm seem much cheaper, still doesn't amount to more than a hundred first-rate masters in the entire martial world. As for second-rate masters, they are already the backbone of major sects. An ordinary sect with one or two early-stage second-rate masters is enough to dominate a region. As for the peak of the second-rate, they are basically capable of founding their own sect. Zhu Sheng, a mere scholar, reached this level solely through martial arts techniques he gleaned from observing calligraphy, supplemented by the introductory mental technique of the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Such comprehension and opportunity are rare even in the entire history of the martial world. Later, those who knew about it came to Zhu Sheng seeking martial arts instruction. Zhu Sheng just smiled and pointed to the brush and ink on the table: "My skills all come from calligraphy." "If you want to practice, you must first write the characters well, and then understand the principle of 'the force penetrates the paper,' and then you will have entered the door." The visitor was a rough, uncultured man who knew nothing of calligraphy and hated writing. Hearing this, he could only leave dejectedly. Meanwhile, having immersed himself in calligraphy practice for days, his brushstrokes flowed like dragons and snakes, the strength of his fingertips and the flow of his mind gradually becoming one. In Lin Yu's heart, his longing for Ye Bin, like faint ink spreading on rice paper, slowly faded with each stroke. He began to ponder the matter of breaking through to the Yuan Tai realm. This realm required condensing essence, energy, spirit, and spiritual power into a chaotic Yuan Tai, a watershed between mortals and immortals. It concerned whether he could successfully condense his Nascent Soul in the future, and he couldn't afford to be careless. Recalling his own experiences, from his soul transmigrating into the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, to saving the Fire Dragon, capturing Cheng Kun, supporting the Beggars' Sect, taking charge of the Ming Cult, healing Qian Ye, protecting Cui Shan, protecting Yin Li… ​​even throwing himself into the revolution and leading his troops against the Yuan, each and every one of these events was intertwined with countless causes and effects. Like a dense net binding him, it tightened his heart. "I bear too much karma, too deeply entangled with worldly fortune. Although I've overcome my emotional tribulation, I fear the path to enlightenment will still be fraught with obstacles." Just as he was pondering how to proceed more cautiously, Erxuan suddenly approached. Lin Yu noticed that although Mu Xuan had broken through to the late-stage Swordsman realm, his aura carried a hint of restlessness, clearly indicating an unstable foundation. A thought struck him, and he suddenly remembered a place... 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