Wuxia Novels About Transmigrating into Jin Yong's Stories 武侠类 穿越金庸小说的

1. 201 傻 Silly Zhu Is Reborn and Takes Down the Whole Flock of Beasts 傻住重生虐众禽 A Gentle Continuation of the Years浅续流年Male-Channel Fanfiction1.2M WordsOngoing Reborn Silly Zhu: No Longer a Parasite, He Turns the Courtyard Upside Down Silly Zhu gave the Qin Huairu family his whole heart and everything he had, only to meet a miserable end. Once age and frailty left him with nothing more to offer, Qin Huairu's three children ruthlessly abandoned him, leaving him beneath a bridge to die of cold and hunger. As he lay dying, consumed by despair and hatred, he made a solemn vow: if he ever got another life, he would never again be a parasite for others to e 3.6kReads—Score12814d adds
2. 202 孟 Uncle Meng's Eighth Book 孟叔的第8本书 Uncle Meng孟叔Male-Channel Fanfiction134k WordsOngoing [Multiple Transmigrators] [System] [Nearly Invincible] Zhang Yi transmigrated into The Return of the Condor Heroes and became Zhen Zhibing. To his utter surprise, the Little Dragon Maiden was a transmigrator too. To get justice for herself and the original owner of her body, she fought her way into the Quanzhen Sect, only to discover that Zhen Zhibing wasn’t there. As she left the sect, the two fellow transmigrators ran into each other. The female transmigrators include the Little Dragon Maiden 1Reads—Score—14d adds

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   🥮For those who don't mind, you can check this out. I think it's a really novel Jin Yong fanfiction, and the martial arts style doesn't feel out of place. It also has a double time-travel setting. The only downside is that there isn't much content yet, so you can finish it in no time.

3. 203 神 The Return of the Condor Heroes: A New Life, A New Fate, No Regrets for the Women Who Love Me 神雕：魂穿改命，不负红颜 Pine Shadows and Moonlight in the Courtyard半庭松月Male-Channel Fanfiction382k WordsCompleted Yin Ping, a CEO who ruled the modern business world, unexpectedly transmigrated into the turbulent world of The Return of the Condor Heroes. In his previous life, he had witnessed countless feuds in the martial world and knew all too well how many of the story's tragedies left readers aching: Xiaolongnü spent half her life cold and alone; Li Mochou's love turned to hatred, and she died in a sea of flames; Huang Rong was brilliant all her life, yet could not protect everything she held dear. Yang 27Reads—Score—14d adds
4. 204 魂 Reincarnated as He Daqing, I Marry Huairu and Change My Foolish Son's Fate 魂穿何大清娶淮茹为傻儿子改命 User88002538用户88002538Urban1.2M WordsCompleted “Seven-character Regulated Verse: Reflections on Transmigrating into He Daqing” Within the courtyard, schemes bring both warmth and woe; Reborn, one hand can turn grief to joy. With clever plans, grain and meat nourish a thousand heirs; Careful mending brings two phoenixes together beneath love’s sky. Hidden talents flourish amid the bustle of the streets; A home rich in virtue opens a new path. Looking back at the lights and kitchen smoke, The He family’s branches thrive, leaning on the railing 3.2kReads6.6Score10814d adds
5. 205 穿 Transmigrated to the Siheyuan, Where I Married Huaihua 穿越四合院之我娶了槐花 User88002538用户88002538Urban1.1M WordsOngoing Modern young man Tian Xuyang is betrayed by his girlfriend and humiliated by his rival, but in his darkest hour he fights back and makes his enemies pay dearly. Just as he is sinking into a luxurious life supported by a rich woman, he suddenly discovers that his "sugar mommy" is actually Yu Li, the restaurant owner from Love in the Courtyard. He has accidentally transmigrated into a book and landed in a Beijing courtyard in the early 1980s! Among the gray tiles and brick walls, the sounds of Sil 3.7kReads—Score12914d adds
6. 206 神 The Return of the Condor Heroes: You Scoundrel Yin Zhiping, Let Go of My Aunt! 神雕侠侣：苟贼尹志平放开我姑姑 Daoist Lu陸道人Male-Channel Fanfiction664k WordsCompleted Everyone hates Yin Zhiping, and everyone wants to become Yin Zhiping. The protagonist is the lucky one who transmigrates into Yin Zhiping in the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes. From the start, he violates Xiao Longnu beneath a great banyan tree. Though he is a villain with mediocre martial arts and no System to help him, he gradually grows stronger by relying on his understanding of the original story. Watch as he gathers martial arts techniques and beautiful women, destroys the Mongol 360Reads6.7Score—14d adds

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   They're both good, you can take a look.

7. 207 魂 Reborn as Qin Huairu: A Woman Must Stand on Her Own 魂穿秦淮茹之女人当自强 Having Seen It All, Enjoying the Cool阅尽清凉Modern Romance423k WordsCompleted After waking up, Qin Ru, a business queen worth billions, found herself turned into Qin Huairu, the timid, tragic heroine of Love in the Courtyard! Fresh from tearing into a cheating jerk and his mistress, she faced the whole courtyard full of shameless parasites and sneered, “Let's see how you like playing with me.” In the technical workshop, she modernized the production process and quickly rose to become a senior-grade worker. In management, she led sweeping reforms with an iron fist, stampin 720Reads—Score—14d adds
8. 208 一 Xu Damao, the First-Blood Champion 一血达人许大茂 User88002538用户88002538Male-Channel Fanfiction823k WordsCompleted Crossing Between Worlds: Xu Damao's Modern Comeback Xu Damao, a top literature student, couldn't find a job after graduation and became obsessed with the TV drama Love in the Courtyard. He especially envied the womanizing, cunning “Xu Damao,” jokingly calling him a master of getting women into bed. Then one day, he transmigrated and became the very Xu Damao he “admired,” just as he was about to marry the wealthy Lou Xiao'e! Faced with a courtyard full of beastly neighbors, including the calc 2.3kReads5.7Score13314d adds
9. 209 倚 Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber: Wei Bi's Heaven-Defying Insight, Empire and Beauties! 倚天卫壁：逆天悟性，江山美人！ Daoist Lu陸道人Male-Channel Fanfiction211k WordsOngoing Wei Bi transmigrates into the world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber and awakens heaven-defying comprehension. Watch as he: Searches for martial arts manuals, fights villains, wins over enchantresses, builds a power base, unifies the martial world, destroys the tyrannical Yuan, founds a new dynasty, and ushers in a golden age... 3Reads—Score—14d adds
10. 210 半 Half-Courtyard Pine Moon's Second Book 半庭松月的第2本书 Pine Shadows and Moonlight in the Courtyard半庭松月Historical343k WordsCompleted Li Lingxiao's soul transmigrated into the body of the most useless Seventh Prince. The moment he opened his eyes, he found himself cuckolded. His fiancée, Liu Ruyan, had secretly been carrying on with Chu Huaiyu, grandson of Chancellor Chu. The former owner of the body had been pushed into a lake and drowned because of it. Even worse, palace eunuchs dared to come to his door and bully his personal maid. Li Lingxiao sneered. In his previous life, as a top secret agent, he had killed more people t 2Reads—Score—14d adds
11. 211 笑 The Smiling, Proud Wanderer: You Scoundrel Tian Boguang, Let Go of My Shiniang! 笑傲江湖：苟贼田伯光放开我师娘 Daoist Lu陸道人Male-Channel Fanfiction300k WordsCompleted He transmigrates into the world of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer and becomes Tian Boguang, the notorious lecher whose lightness skills are second to none. He also gets a dual-cultivation technique thrown in! So... the named women in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer are probably all doomed to fall into his clutches... 3Reads6.3Score—14d adds
12. 212 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 4.5kReads5.9Score23614d adds
13. 213 纵 Reborn as Murong Fu: Ruling the World of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils 纵横天龙之重生慕容复 The Missing Pork Belly消失的五花肉Male-Channel Fanfiction391k WordsOngoing Xu Fu, a homebody from the 21st century, unexpectedly gets the Great Hero System and is randomly reborn as Murong Fu. From the start, he receives a System reward: godlike comprehension! Is the White Rainbow Palm really that hard? Sorry, I mastered it in half an hour! The Minor Formless Skill, a top-tier martial art? Sorry, I had an epiphany and mastered it outright! See how Murong Fu learns peerless martial arts, becomes sworn brothers with Qiao Feng, and rises step by step to become the martial 33Reads—Score—14d adds

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    Reincarnated as Murong Fu, the protagonist experiences the martial arts world, the imperial court, and national warfare. As the plot unfolds, the initially carefree hero transforms into a chivalrous figure dedicated to serving the people.

14. 214 南 Old Dreams of Southern Yan: Reborn as Murong 南燕旧梦，重生慕容 Chang Min昌民Male-Channel Fanfiction387k WordsOngoing A modern man transmigrates into another world and becomes Murong Fu, a male supporting character in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. Just as he decides to train hard and defy fate, he accidentally suffers qi deviation and loses all his internal energy. What will he do now? 531Reads—Score13314d adds

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    Highly recommend!!!

15. 215 综 Wuxia Crossover: A Male Emei Disciple's Path to Self-Destruction 综武：峨眉派男弟子的作死之路 Ascending to Immortality at the Jade Pool瑶池登仙Male-Channel Fanfiction103k WordsOngoing Zhang Fang, a male Emei disciple who transmigrated into a world where all martial arts universes converge, got a system for courting disaster while trying to get himself killed. From then on, he charged down the path of courting disaster and couldn't stop. “Yilin, this little nun, is going to be mine. Are you trying to get yourself killed, Tian?” “Let go of that nun! I'm here to get myself killed!” Congratulations, Host. You've successfully courted disaster and received the Divine Movement Skill 8Reads—Score—14d adds

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    The first book combines elements of both Jin Yong and Gu Long's martial arts worlds. The protagonist is a male disciple of the Emei sect, who is poisoned along with Li Mochou at the beginning of the story. He explores the Ancient Tomb while Xiaolongnu is injured.

16. 216 笑 The Smiling, Proud Wanderer: I Am the First Disciple of Mount Hua 笑傲江湖，我乃华山首徒 I Refuse to Believe All Names Are Taken我不信名字都重复Male-Channel Fanfiction228k WordsCompleted [Light System + wish-fulfillment story + a touch of ensemble cast + not brainless + protagonist is both righteous and wicked + decisive and ruthless] Old Yue never knew how wonderful his wife was, and mistook the manual for a treasure! Yue Buqun, since you have no sense of honor, don't blame me for marrying your wife. 321Reads—Score—14d adds

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    High-quality martial arts world, light on ensemble cast

17. 217 武 Wuxia: From the Start, I Married Wang Yuyan 武侠，开局迎娶王语嫣 Grub Time淦饭Eastern Fantasy3.1M WordsCompleted Reborn in a world of combined martial arts, he becomes Murong Fu, despised by all under heaven, and refuses to spend another lifetime as a failure. He decides to strike first. From the start, he marries Wang Yuyan, only to unexpectedly activate a Choice System on their wedding night. From then on, peerless techniques, inner power, and women are all his for the taking. Ten thousand years of inner power, the Formless Divine Skill, the Dog-Beating Staff Technique. In this life, I will love all livi 261Reads7.5Score—14d adds
18. 218 囚 The Imprisoned King 囚王 Li Anglong李盎龙Eastern Fantasy425k WordsCompleted Who am I? I woke up in a prince's manor after a seven-day dream. I had forgotten who I was, where I came from, and where I was going. It seemed I had once been plotting something, but before I could investigate, an assassination attempt sent me stumbling into the martial world. Thus began the weaving of a conspiracy spanning both court and martial world. 201Reads—Score—14d adds

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    A spirited and energetic main cast, a fairly traditional martial arts story, featuring an amnesiac male protagonist who, posing as a prince, wanders the martial arts world. No system, no time travel, no harem [angry]

19. 219 综 Wuxia Crossover: The Villain's Journey Begins with Ning Zhongze 综武：从宁中则开始的反派之旅 Weary Traveler's Inn倦客楼Male-Channel Fanfiction722k WordsOngoing [Cao] [Bull Warrior] [Feel-good power fantasy] After graduating from university, Chen Shu was bound by a shady System and forced to travel to a world of comprehensive martial arts as a villain. He enters the Jin Yong universe and, from the start, catches Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan bathing. Just as he's about to be killed, the System rewards him! From then on, the protagonists of the comprehensive martial arts world are plunged into misery: Linghu Chong: “I just wanted to practice swordsmanshi 103Reads8.7Score—14d adds
20. 220 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 1.8kReads8.3Score13514d adds

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    The ultimate redemption for unfulfilled grievances! Become invincible from the start in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, protect everyone, uncover conspiracies, solve mysteries, add exciting moments, open up alternative storylines, connect with The Legend of the Condor Heroes, The Return of the Condor Heroes, and The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, and walk the path to immortality and invincibility!

21. 221 我 I, Duan Yanqing, Will Never Become a Villain 我，段延庆，绝不做恶人 A Giant Dragon from the East东方的一条巨龙Male-Channel Fanfiction432k WordsCompleted If you had a choice, who would want to be Duan Yanqing? He's ugly, disabled, and cursed with a miserable life. Outside Tianlong Temple, beneath the bodhi tree. Guanyin has flowing hair; the beggar is a disheveled mess. A physics teacher who had battled cancer for eight years transmigrates into the body of Duan Yanqing outside Tianlong Temple. In this life, he will live with dignity and refuse to become a villain, taking part in the story of the Tianlong world as a prince of Dali. This story focu 1.1kReads—Score—14d adds

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    It's not a combined world, it's just Tianlong, but it's Tianlong from twenty years ago.

22. 222 朝 A Hound of the Imperial Court? You’ve Never Faced the Six Fan Gate’s Blades 朝廷鹰犬？没挨过六扇门的刀 Tian Yan天衍Eastern Fantasy5.8M WordsOngoing Also known as: Six Doors: Confiscating Estates and Wiping Out Clans [Transmigrate into a book + ruthless and decisive + single or no heroine] Reality isn’t a game, nor is it a storybook. Reality has rules, and breaking them brings retribution. My name is Li Jun Su. I paid the price for breaking the rules. After that, I was reborn. Unlike the real world, this world was dominated by martial arts, and the path to immortality flourished. Power mattered more than authority. The Great Qian Dyna 65.7kReads9.2Score4.8k14d adds
23. 223 仙 Immortal Martial Ming: From the Start, I Became a Ghost-Cultivating Brocade Guard 仙武大明，开局成为鬼修锦衣卫 Gray and White Rain灰白雨Eastern Fantasy4.4M WordsOngoing “Have you ever heard the story of the Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts?” The Brocade Guards walked openly by day, while Yin soldiers commandeered the roads. During the Yongle era, whenever you walked along the streets of the capital, someone would always ask you that question. Ninety-nine vicious ghosts, tens of thousands of ghost spirits. The figure leading them represented a legend. A legend about the Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts. “After that, there were no more ghosts in the Great Ming.” 56.8kReads9.2Score4.8k14d adds
24. 224 剑 Sword and Wine 剑酒 Cup of Snow杯雪Eastern Fantasy1.9M WordsCompleted [Traditional fantasy + no System + one heroine + slow burn + passionate adventure] In the Eastern Lands, a tavern waiter wears twin sabers at his waist and tempers his heart in the mortal world. In the Western Regions, a devoted monk carries a paintbrush, bringing flowers to the world. In the Southern Mountains, a Daoist wields peachwood, using talismans to subdue mountains and seas. In the northern lands, a monster carves a wooden staff, its dragon's roar shaking the Nine Heavens. And in the Ce 13.1kReads9.2Score1.2k14d adds
25. 225 诸EN Myriad Worlds: Starting by Marrying Palace Mistress Yaoyue 诸天：从迎娶邀月宫主开始 Jin Zi Chen金紫辰Eastern Fantasy3.2M WordsCompleted In a comprehensive martial arts world, Song Xuan is a sword-wielding god of slaughter who has killed a million people and can send the emperor to his watery grave at any moment. In a vast immortal-hero world, Song Xuan is the Xuantian Dao Ancestor, who teaches the Dao and keeps the rulers of seven destiny-blessed dynasties so thoroughly suppressed they dare not raise their heads. Across the primordial heavens and universes, Song Xuan splits the myriad worlds with one sword. Mythical Daluo in his 75.2kReads9.0Score4.9k14d adds
26. 226 综 Wuxia Crossover: No Good Deed Goes Unpunished 综武：不当人子 Emperor Zhaolie of Han, Uncle Liu汉昭烈帝刘皇叔Eastern Fantasy213k WordsOngoing The Shaolin are divided between north and south, and the Five Mountains are all sword sects. To the west lies Bright Peak; to the east, Blackwood Cliff. Reborn as the adopted son of Zhao Gou, the eunuch emperor of the Southern Song, he never expected a sudden upheaval to make him Prince of Qin, hailed as the Second Lord, and heir to the legacy of the Zhenguan era! Hunted down, he is rescued by Huang Rong, then fakes his death and escapes to become the apprentice of the Fairy Granny. From then on 2Reads5.8Score—14d adds

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    Just discovered a newly released book! I clicked on it based on the synopsis! It's short… The protagonist's name is Zhao Wei, Prince of Qin, also known as Erlang, sounds familiar… Isn't that Li Er (Emperor Xiaozong of Song)? He's the adopted son of the eunuch emperor Zhao Gou, the historical Emperor Xiaozong of Song. He starts off with firearms! And then there's Huang Rong… I'm so excited! It's unconventional! Tianshan Child Granny, Abbess Miejue, Zhu Jiuzhen, the Purple-Robed Dragon King, Wang Yuyan's mother… and two adoptive mothers…

27. 227 侠 The Hero on the Left, the Sword on the Right 侠左，剑右 Carefree Junior Uncle逍遥小师叔Eastern Fantasy5.7M WordsOngoing [Passion, strategy, and chivalry] In Great Chu, there was a town called Shili. Shili Town had a cripple named Lu Tianming. Since he pushed a little cart around the streets every day, writing letters home for people, the townsfolk liked to call him Scholar. One day, the top fighter in Shili Town died. Scholar reported it to the authorities, only to get caught up in a power struggle with undercurrents running deep. After that, a Sword God appeared in Shili Town. No one knew who he was. They only k 38.1kReads8.8Score3k14d adds
28. 228 综 Wuxia Crossover: I'm the Jianghu's Amusement-Seeker 综武：我是江湖乐子人 Me and This Fish吾与此鱼Male-Channel Fanfiction993k WordsOngoing [Invincible + fun + stirring up trouble + sharp-tongued banter + comic characters] The martial world is boring, full of fighting and killing everywhere. Why not find a little fun? That year, a young man rose to fame in the martial world. Rumor had it that he was short-tempered, disrespectful to his elders, exceptionally good at fighting, and even better at running his mouth… That year, Qu Feiyan was inexplicably kidnapped, Tian Boguang was inexplicably crippled, Lin Pingzhi was inexplicably resc 9.5kReads8.9Score48214d adds
29. 229 人 Keeping a Diary in a Wuxia Crossover, Heroines, Spare Me 人在综武写日记，女侠请饶命 Melody of the Night夜的旋律Male-Channel Fanfiction2.0M WordsCompleted After an accident, Lin Fan transmigrates into a world of martial arts heroes. He has loved reading wuxia novels about chivalry and revenge since childhood, but actually transmigrating there is no fun at all: he could lose his life at any moment. Fortunately, the System never lets him down. He binds himself to a diary System, and writing in his diary makes him stronger. His arrival also makes the jianghu far more exciting. 36kReads8.8Score2k14d adds
30. 230 武 Wuxia: Telling Stories in the Valley of Villains, Little Fish Works for Me 武侠：恶人谷说书，小鱼儿打工 One Durian No. 3一只榴莲3号Male-Channel Fanfiction1.4M WordsCompleted Ye Chen arrives on the Jiuzhou Continent, a wondrous world where the martial arts worlds of countless legends converge. Here, Li Xunhuan’s flying daggers never miss, and Lianxing and Yaoyue dazzle with peerless beauty. And so, in front of the Valley of the Villains, there appears a Peaceful Inn that stays out of the martial world, along with an “ordinary” storyteller who only wants to earn popularity points. One tale, Sword and Fairy, brings countless lovers to tears. “Mr. Ye, what medicine can 47.3kReads8.9Score2.5k14d adds
31. 231 我 A Divine Beast Spirited Me Away to the Myriad Worlds 我被神兽拐到诸天 Ling Fengyue Di凌风月帝Historical211k WordsOngoing Synopsis: [Transmigration + Xianxia + Fantasy + No System] Zhai Yingxiao was an office worker on Earth. By chance, the divine beast Jiliang, which hung from his chest, took him to another time and space. To protect the people who cared for him, he had no choice but to accept the divine beast’s coaxing and begin his path to seeking the Dao and cultivating immortality, starting in a martial arts world. In the Ip Man world, Yingxiao builds his own power and beats up Tornado. In the Condor Heroes wo —Reads—Score—14d adds

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    This novel, *I Was Kidnapped by a Divine Beast and Traveled to All Realms*, is highly readable. It's full of martial arts flavor, non-system, and not mindless; the protagonist relies on his own efforts to roam the martial arts world, with exciting and thrilling fight scenes. Moreover, the protagonist conquers numerous beautiful women with his personal charm. The writing is delicate and refined, making it well worth reading.

32. 232 天EN Heaven's Chosen Villain: I Can See People's Life Scripts! 天命大反派：我能查看人生剧本！ Who's the Little Star谁是小星Male-Channel Fanfiction1.5M WordsOngoing Villain + Script + Destiny + Decisive and Ruthless + One Female Lead + Adrenaline-Fueled Wish Fulfillment + Martial Arts + Fantasy Su Changqing transmigrates into a mixed martial arts world, proves himself the supreme martial arts saint, and starts out with the Tyrant Saber, the Indestructible Vajra Divine Art, and the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Skill, sweeping through the martial world! Hulong Manor! The Best in the World! Embroidered Spring Blades! A Chinese Ghost Story! Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils! 15.3kReads8.6Score84314d adds
33. 233 邀 Yaoyue, Since When Did I Have a Husband? 邀月，我什么时候有夫君了？ Fallen Blossoms and Leaves繁花落叶Male-Channel Fanfiction1.0M WordsCompleted The lands of Jiuzhou are divided among many rival nations. Li Changfeng transmigrates to Snowmoon City, a border town between several nations, and becomes the owner of the Yue Lai Inn. As it happens, the Six Great Sects are about to attack Bright Peak. Juejue: Two taels of silver for one night? Why not just rob us? Kongzhi: You're trying to fleece us. Li Changfeng: What did you think I was doing? Everyone: ... Ding Minjun: Do you know who we are? This will scare you to death: we're the Six Great 11kReads8.5Score65614d adds
34. 234 综 Wuxia Crossover: I Just Rented a Room, So Why Is Zhao Min Coming After Me? 综武：我就住个房，赵敏冲我来了？ See Also参见Eastern Fantasy1.1M WordsCompleted After accidentally transmigrating and acquiring the Otaku Sign-In System, Xu Zi'an was getting ready to make some noodles with pickled mustard greens and minced pork. Instead, he picked up a little beggar named Zhao Min and made her his cook. And so, when he felt like it, he’d have his little cook whip up something delicious, and when he couldn’t sit still, he’d take the dog for a walk. Whenever the time came, the System would automatically sign him in and hand out a reward or two to help him ch 275Reads8.5Score3014d adds
35. 235 诸 Myriad Worlds: The Evil God's Journey Begins with The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber 诸天：从倚天开始的邪神之旅 Steady Drizzle细雨连绵Male-Channel Fanfiction205k WordsCompleted The Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre world has concluded, and the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils world has officially begun. The protagonist is firmly in control. Transmigrate to the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre world, learn the Nine Yang Divine Skill, become the leader of the Ming Cult, kill the Mongols, and become emperor! In the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils world, the Northern Darkness Divine Skill and the Carefree Steps are mine. Duan Yu, don’t even think about it. The Legend of the Condor Heroes, The 78Reads—Score—14d adds

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    The protagonist has already entered the second dimension.

36. 236 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 77.7kReads9.1Score5.2k14d adds

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    This novel, *Wandering the Martial Arts World*, is really good! It's a Jin Yong martial arts fanfiction with a decisive and ruthless male protagonist. Who says you can't have both love and career success?! [Thumbs up]

37. 237 综 Wuxia Crossover: The Jianghu Never Dies 综武侠：江湖不死 Long River Reflected in the Clouds长河韬映Female-Channel Fanfiction851k WordsCompleted [Important: The protagonist's strength develops gradually. This is not a conventional power fantasy, and she only becomes very strong later on. It is not a no-romance story. The heroine travels through many worlds and may grow old and die in some of them; some worlds feature romantic entanglements.] There is an immortal in the jianghu, and her name is Su Meng. In the jianghu, weakness is a sin. To be weak and immortal is an endless torment. Death, revival, death, revival once more. Can a life li 11.4kReads9.0Score1.1k14d adds
38. 238 综 Wuxia Crossover: I’m Duan Yu, What Could I Possibly Fear? 综武：我是段誉我怕谁 When the Brush Falls, the Wind Runs Wild笔落风荒Male-Channel Fanfiction1.1M WordsCompleted [Decisive and ruthless] [The jianghu and the imperial court] [From martial arts to immortality] [A grand crossover of martial arts worlds] [No heroine] He transmigrates into Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils as Duan Yu, with a System to rely on. He can absorb other people's inner power, and killing earns him hypocrisy points, making him virtually invincible. Alas, even after becoming the Eternal Emperor, he is no match for his master's treachery. His master, the Blissful Emperor, believes the System to 355Reads5.8Score—14d adds

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    The winds of war rise from Dali into the Central Plains, only then realizing that the Northern Song Dynasty no longer exists! In the Central Plains, the Eastern Tang, Southern Song, Western Xia, and Northern Qin dynasties each boasted unparalleled masters and powerful figures vying for supremacy. Qin had Xiang Yu, Tang had Yuan Ba, Song's overseas trade made it incredibly wealthy, Western Xia resided in the desert, led by the Western Poison King, with villains relegated to the bottom ranks. The Northern Beggar Guo Jing, the Southern Beggar Qiao Feng, and now Murong Fu, each wielding their own unique brilliance. I am Duan Yu, cough cough—don't be afraid, little sister!

39. 239 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?! 55Reads—Score—14d adds

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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 a busy work schedule, I didn't have time to adjust and replace each chapter individually, so I had to integrate the content into chapters 13-18, resulting in these chapters being rather long, which may affect 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 flaws in the book. 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 persevere. Second, I've grown personally—writing truly 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 myself 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! [Note]

40. 240 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—14d adds

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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. Though I've overcome my emotional tribulation, I fear the path to enlightenment remains fraught with obstacles." Just as he was pondering how to proceed more cautiously, Er Xuan 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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41. 241 倚 The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber: Song Qingshu of Wudang 倚天，武当宋青书 I Alone Am Different from Others我独异于人Male-Channel Fanfiction503k WordsCompleted Song Qingshu was one of the most outstanding third-generation disciples of Wudang. Though gifted in both letters and arms, exceptional, upright, and loyal, he lost all composure when it came to love. He had once been a handsome young man with a bright future and formidable martial skills. But his infatuation with Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei Sect and jealousy of Zhang Wuji, who had made a name for himself at the Battle of Bright Summit, led him down a crooked path. After sneaking into the Emei Sect w 672Reads6.4Score—14d adds

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    The first book features a time-travel story from Jin Yong's martial arts novels, including *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*, *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*, *The Smiling, Proud Wanderer*, and *The Return of the Condor Heroes*. The protagonist transmigrates to the world of *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*, becoming the son of the Wudang Grandmaster, and is taught the Wudang Nine Yang Skill by Zhang Sanfeng at the start. The second book places him in the world of *The Smiling, Proud Wanderer*, where he encounters a village massacre by bandits at the beginning, is rescued by Yue Buqun who happens to be passing by, and taken back to Mount Hua. After reaching adulthood, he descends the mountain to search for the Innate Skill in the Ancient Tomb of Zhongnan Mountain.

42. 242 暗 A Faint Fragrance, a Sparse Shadow 暗香疏流影 Ye Fancheng叶凡成Eastern Fantasy103k WordsOngoing “Young man, is the sword in your hand meant to kill?” The old man’s words were cold and direct, as if they could pierce straight into the heart. The man in the blue robe smiled faintly. The tip of his sword swayed gently, ringing out with a clear chime. “A sword can kill, but it can also save. What matters is the heart of the one who wields it.” Peach blossoms in the spring breeze, a cup of wine; rain falls over the martial world at night, lamps burn for ten years. “Scholars, swordsmen, fine win 17Reads—Score—14d adds

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    I have a pot of wine, enough to soothe the weariness of travel; I'll pour it all into the rivers and seas, offering it to all under heaven!

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45. 245 天 Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils: Wang Yuyan's Protector 天龙：王语嫣的护花使者 Grass Dreams, Maple Snow草梦枫雪Male-Channel Fanfiction400k WordsCompleted College student Li Feng transmigrated into Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. He had planned to be a good disciple who stayed by Wang Yuyan's side and protected his master. But then he awakened a System. Overjoyed, he said: “Hey, System, give me a dual-cultivation manual. I want to practice dual cultivation with my master.” 1.1kReads—Score—14d adds

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    [Tianlong, System, Action, Time Travel, Humor, Highly Recommended by Countless Tomato Readers!] I crash-landed in Tianlong, not for wealth or power, but only to meet you; by your side, I'm willing to be your protector, accompanying you through the ages; Murong Fu dislikes me, so I give him the Evil-Repelling Sword Manual; Duan Yu wants to flatter me, so I persuade him to shave his head and become a monk; the emperor wants to take you as a concubine, so I'll make this empire change hands. [Eating melon seeds] [Eating melon seeds] [Eating melon seeds] [Eating melon seeds] [Eating melon seeds]

46. 246 天 Lord of the Mortal World in Tianlong 天龙尘主 Dwelling North of South Mountain南山北居Male-Channel Fanfiction1.0M WordsCompleted In middle age, he dreams of the Song Dynasty and awakens in the Shaolin Temple, where a master takes him in and secretly reveals the secrets of Heaven. Will he climb to great heights and roam the world at ease, or spend a peaceful life by the lamp, devoted to Buddha? In his previous life, he was a drudge, and a moment of leisure was hard to come by. If he has the chance in this life, why not live freely? Yet the surging tide of history sweeps him along, time and again. Unwilling to live an ordin 100Reads8.6Score21714d adds

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    I've discovered so many crossover stories from the novel "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils"—check them out; they're quite serious martial arts.

47. 247 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. 1.6kReads8.0Score10114d adds

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    Murong Fu's Path to Restoring His Kingdom

48. 248 仗 Sword in Hand, Roaming All Worlds 仗剑走诸天 Roast Chicken and Cola烧鸡可乐Male-Channel Fanfiction393k WordsOngoing They say wuxia is a fairy tale for adults; Riding the wind, walking across the waves; I have seen the loneliness atop Mount Hua, and heard the heartbroken strains of a qin and xiao duet, lamenting, “Where in this vast world can I find a kindred spirit?” I once shared a blazing campfire and two roast chickens with an old beggar in a ruined temple, drinking until we were dead drunk; I also sat before an ancient Buddha with a great monk, a solitary green lamp and a pot of rough tea between us, disc 116Reads6.8Score—14d adds

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    Highly recommended! Stable updates, and looks great!

49. 249 蒙 Meng Xiaoxiao's Fifth Book 蒙萧萧的第5本书 Meng Xiaoxiao蒙萧萧Female-Channel Fanfiction315k WordsCompleted [Wuxia Crossover + Quick Transmigration + Political Scheming + Multiple Male Leads] After transmigrating into The Legend of the Condor Heroes as Huang Rong, she focuses solely on building her career. What happens when Guo Jing and Huang Rong become bitter enemies, when Tolui wants both the throne and Huang Rong, and when Wang Chongyang fakes his death and builds another ancient tomb in the desert, spending every day mourning Lin Chaoying? As everything changes, how should Huang Rong choose when 33Reads—Score—14d adds

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    The story of Huang Rong focusing on her career is wonderful, absolutely wonderful. The second and third books are also great.

50. 250 别 Don’t Panic, I Just Crossed Through a Mirror 别慌，只是镜穿而已 Xue Feifei薛菲菲Ancient Romance204k WordsCompleted (Multiple male leads, lots of handsome guys, and plenty of beauties who want that. Leave a comment in the reviews and we’ll make it happen.) Three years after her divorce, painter Su Wanqing accidentally transmigrates into the fantastical world of "The Mirror's Edge". She discovers that she is the reincarnation of the Peony Fairy, foremost among the Hundred Flowers, while her ex-husband, Lin Zhiyang, has become the ruler of the Daughter Kingdom. A passionate romance unfolds across the intersecti 4Reads—Score—14d adds

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