Jin Yong Martial Arts Novels 武侠金庸小说

1. 301 丐 The Beggar God Emerges 丐神出世 World Explorer探界者14k WordsCompleted The Beggar God Emerges 69Reads—Score—Shelves
2. 302 最 One Last Drink 最后一口酒 This Daoist Refuses to Be Human贫道不做人11k WordsCompleted One Last Drink —Reads—Score—Shelves
3. 303 我 I Eat Wild Beasts in the Mountains 我在山里吃野兽 Yun Xiangyi云想一Eastern Fantasy83k WordsCompleted A new kind of wuxia, where every punch lands with bone-crushing force. A human beast driven mad, tearing off limbs with his bare hands and biting away half a head with his gaping maw. A murderous maniac who wields skulls as weapons. How can a sect with a century of history protect itself? Who says wuxia must always be about serving the country and its people? Open this story and step into a different kind of martial world! —Reads—Score—Shelves

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   "Turning Clouds and Covering Rain" is a book by Huang Yi; the veteran author needs no introduction, it's an absolute classic. "The Beast" is by a new author, and surprisingly, it's much better than expected, with very bloody and violent action scenes.

4. 304 我 I Saved the Whole Village, but Couldn’t Protect My Brother 我救了全村，却没有保护好兄弟 World Explorer探界者7k WordsCompleted I Saved the Whole Village, but Failed to Protect My Brother 99Reads—Score—Shelves
5. 305 负 Returning with a Blade on My Back 负刀归 This Daoist Refuses to Be Human贫道不做人11k WordsCompleted Returning with a Blade on His Back —Reads—Score—Shelves
6. 306 冰 I Love You, Ice-Cold CEO, Like a Mouse Loves Rice 冰山女总裁我爱你就像老鼠爱大米 World Explorer探界者6k WordsCompleted I Love You, Ice-Cold CEO, Like a Mouse Loves Rice 36Reads—Score—Shelves
7. 307 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

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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—the White Sun Diagram of Wind Cave Mountain, Flower Rain Cave! … Dear readers: Hello everyone! This is my first novel, and today I'm finally saying goodbye to everyone~ When I first picked up this pen, my initial intention was very simple—I just 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 tedious. Initially, I just wrote for fun because I was bored with what to read, without thinking about publishing or 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 more than 300,000 words without realizing it. While rereading, I felt that some of the ideas for filling in the plot holes were quite creative, so I thought of sharing them. Thus, I came to Tomato with some trepidation. After more than three months and over 600,000 words, it's finally come to a satisfying end—well, let's just call it a satisfying end 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'll always cherish this gratitude in my heart. To be honest, as a newcomer with no publishing 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 laughable and pathetic. No wonder readers left; such an obvious mistake made the failure entirely justified. I really let everyone down! There are many similar regrets in the book, which I won't list one by one. 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 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, it's gratifying 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 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! [Thumbs up]

8. 308 侠 Tales of a Hero in the Flames of War 侠客烽火传 Cold Wind Flying冷风飞Eastern Fantasy2.2M WordsCompleted In the late Ming and early Qing, young Li Tong is born into a martial arts family and watches his parents get killed by their sworn enemy. After escaping, he stumbles into a cave and learns peerless martial arts. He becomes a chivalrous hero, joins the resistance against the Jin, launches surprise attacks on their soldiers, defends his homeland, and avenges his parents. Later, Li Tong marries Wanyan Xue, and they have a daughter, Nianxue. He retires to a small town and teaches her martial arts. 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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   Recommended Wuxia and Fantasy Novels

9. 309 天 The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils: A New Path 天龙八部之不走老路 Er Tian Ya二甜呀Male-Channel Fanfiction236k WordsCompleted A modern Jin Yong fan transmigrates into Murong Fu. Determined to abandon the obsession with restoring his kingdom that ruined Murong Fu's life, he refuses to follow the same old path. He'll make a name for himself and forge his own destiny under the prestigious name of the Gusu Murong clan. 12Reads—Score—Shelves

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   The story starts with Murong Fu, and it's quite interesting. I'll save it for later when more characters have been written.

10. 310 战 War God Qiao Feng, Heretical Cultivator Yang Guo, Ruling the Otherworld! 战神乔峰，邪修杨过，制霸异界！ Ancient Road, Burning with Passion古道热伤Male-Channel Fanfiction705k WordsCompleted Not transmigration, not transmigration, not transmigration! This is traveling between worlds, traveling between worlds, traveling between worlds! Qiao Feng survived his attempted suicide at Yanmen Pass. As he fell off a cliff, he broke through a passage to another world. Who could have guessed that falling into a heavenly prison would turn out to be a blessing in disguise? He ate a Nine-Turn Divine Fruit and comprehended the Nine-Turn Divine Art. The moment he left the prison, he had reached the 792Reads6.8Score100Shelves

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    The most brilliant portrayal of Qiao Daxia retains the original character's traits, making it a must-see for everyone!

11. 311 综 Wuxia Crossover: The Guanghan Sword Saint of Qixia Town 综武七侠镇：广寒剑圣 Your Future你未来的Male-Channel Fanfiction703k WordsCompleted After archaeologist Wang Qianwu reincarnated and awakened the memories of his past lives, he discovered that he had been reborn in a world where martial arts from many universes coexisted. A splendid new life began. He changed his name to Wang Yi and made a name for himself in the martial world. Just as he was thinking of retiring, he stumbled upon a town called Seven Heroes Town... Volume One: Mixed Martial Arts + Seven Heroes Town. Volume Two: The Legend of Qin. The second volume begins with T 1.2kReads5.1Score126Shelves

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    Jin Yong's is here

12. 312 山 Sword Soul of the Mountains and Rivers 山河图剑魂 Cold Wind Flying冷风飞Eastern Fantasy464k WordsCompleted The “Map of Mountains and Rivers” appears, sparking a struggle for possession between the Eight Great Sects and the Demon Cult. Young Lu Qingya, an orphan and heir to a reclusive swordsman, is drawn into the conflict after saving Cheng Suyi, the orphaned child of a swordsmith being hunted down. As they flee, the two decipher fragments of the “Map of Mountains and Rivers” and discover clues hidden within it to the former dynasty's dragon veins and the peerless martial art, the Nine Forms of Qian 23Reads—Score—Shelves
13. 313 不 The Undying Starveling 不死饿殍 Yu Jinhe余瑾和Eastern Fantasy1.0M WordsOngoing Tomato Original: They all call me Shen Qianqiu, or the Undying Wretch. I survived the meat hooks used to butcher people for food, weathered the storms of the Tang and Song dynasties, and witnessed the flames of war under the Yuan and Ming... I have walked this mortal world for a thousand years. “They ate me for a thousand years. At last, they ate me into a god.” 3.2kReads—Score235Shelves

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    What is the foreshadowing technique used in Chapter 133? This chapter will tell you. The opening line, "The water ghost sneaked in and injured two men," and the ending line, "The oil paper package floating in Zhao San's arms," ​​are separated by a suffocating description of a ritualistic murder three thousand words in between. By the time you realize it, you'll already be sweating.

14. 314 空 Plane Crash: Life on a Deserted Island with Beautiful Girls 空难：和美少女们的荒岛生活 Endless Good Luck欧气漫漫Urban842k WordsOngoing After a breakup, Lin Bei survives a plane crash and ends up stranded on a deserted island with twelve haughty girl group members. He goes from going hungry and begging for food, to trading his talents for grilled fish, to having them crawl into his cabin night after night. After discovering treasure hidden on the island, he becomes a tycoon worth hundreds of billions two years later and buys their company. 565Reads—Score—Shelves

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    I'd like to recommend some high-energy, exciting, and satisfying novels with multiple female leads.

15. 315 战 The Legend of the War God Qiao Feng 战神乔峰传 Ancient Road, Burning with Passion古道热伤Male-Channel Fanfiction377k WordsCompleted Not transmigration, not transmigration, not transmigration! It's traveling between worlds, traveling between worlds, traveling between worlds! Qiao Feng survived his attempted suicide at Yanmen Pass. As he fell from a cliff, he broke through a passage to another world. Who could have guessed that falling into a prison would turn out to be a blessing in disguise? He ate the Nine-Turn Divine Fruit and mastered the Nine-Turn Divine Art. By the time he left the prison, he had reached the Holy Power 1.2kReads8.0Score118Shelves
16. 316 玄 Xuanhuan: Farewell, Qiao Feng 玄幻：再见乔峰 Through the Season of June趟过六月的季节Male-Channel Fanfiction845k WordsCompleted Book One, Xuanhuan: See You Again, Qiao Feng. 850,000 words. Book Two, Xuanhuan: See You Again, Qiao Feng: The Sequel. 600,000 words. Book Three, Qiao Feng: The Mystic Sky Realm, currently updating daily, projected to run from three to five million words. These three books form a continuous story, but were deliberately written separately. Read the first and you’ll want the second; read the second and you’ll want the third; read the third and you’ll want the fourth. 208Reads7.3Score—Shelves
17. 317 我 I’m Just a Servant, and You Want Me to Dual Cultivate? 我都杂役了，你让我双修？ Endless Good Luck欧气漫漫Eastern Fantasy234k WordsCompleted Young Gu Changqing sells everything he owns to join an immortal sect for the sake of his childhood sweetheart, only to be humiliated and pushed off a cliff by the woman he loves and a peerless prodigy working together. At the brink of death, he obtains an ancient legacy and begins defying fate. Rising to power through dual cultivation with a bevy of beauties, he eventually becomes a co-ruler who saves the world, then retires with his beloved women. 240Reads—Score—Shelves
18. 318 天 A Vast World 天地宽 Dudu Yuanbao嘟嘟元宝Eastern Fantasy159k WordsOngoing I'm a guy who absolutely loves traditional martial arts. There's a saying: "Jin Yong laid down his pen and Gu Long passed away; only Heroic Aspirations remains in the jianghu." I've waited year after year for Heroic Aspirations to finish. Even my family knows that Master Sun, nicknamed "Wild Dog," has yet to complete it. One day I said, why not write a wuxia story myself? Fewer people may read them these days, but doesn't everyone have their own great hero in their heart? My writing may not be v 14Reads—Score—Shelves

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    Eight years ago, a novel called *The Vastness of Heaven and Earth* was selected as a featured work by a martial arts forum. Today, the author has revived it and is continuing the story. I wonder if traditional martial arts fiction still enjoys it. Below are some reflections from back then. I've read Jin Yong and Gu Long's works countless times, and even after so many years, few new works can rival them. Under the onslaught of various fast-paced novels, martial arts seems to have been largely forgotten, seemingly out of step with the times. But I firmly believe that, like mechanical watches, it will inevitably return to its peak. Mechanical watches, after the fierce impact of quartz watches, almost perished in that era. But as time progressed, people discovered that the most captivating aspect is its human touch. Perhaps it's not precise enough, perhaps it's not perfect enough, but it showcases the human spirit of pursuing excellence. Just like traditional martial arts fiction, it may not be as fantastical as online mythology, but it portrays life most closely related to our daily experiences, allowing us to explore the meaning of chivalry and righteousness in contemporary society through comparison and reflection.

19. 319 穿 Transmigrating into The Smiling, Proud Wanderer: Little Junior Sister, Behave! 穿越笑傲江湖：小师妹别闹 Snow on the Crown雪花盖顶Male-Channel Fanfiction835k WordsOngoing [Just a feel-good martial arts story. If you don’t like that, read at your own risk!!!] The Nine Yang Divine Skill, the Nine Yin Manual, the Finger-Flicking Divine Skill, the Dugu Nine Swords, and the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra will all make an appearance! Heroes of the world, I’m one of your kind. With secret manuals in hand, who’s afraid of whom? I transmigrated into The Smiling, Proud Wanderer as Linghu Chong, and knew from the start that I had a cheat! The original young hero Linghu, who knew n 2.4kReads8.0Score109Shelves

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    Nine Yin and Nine Yang, the Finger Flicking Divine Skill, the Full-Power Erhu!!!

20. 320 末 Doomsday Rebirth: I Build an Army of Apocalypse Heroines! 末日重生：我打造了末世女军团！ Xu Fengqing虚风青Sci-Fi & Apocalypse676k WordsCompleted (Don't let the rating go up) [Transmigrate Into a Book + Multiple Female Leads + Everyone Reborn] In apocalypse novels, other people stock up on supplies: A hundred boxed meals, a hundred barrels of bottled water, a hundred bags of rice, a hundred packs of instant noodles... They'd sell their homes and cars to stock up in full! Blah blah blah, that'll feed me for years, right? The protagonist: Let me buy as much as I want, with no limit. I'll pay a deposit first, and settle the balance after 47.6kReads5.2Score5.6kShelves

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    Aren't all fanfiction harems? This one is pretty good: three thousand beauties, a post-apocalyptic world with multiple female leads + a goddess contract system + the higher the favorability rating, the stronger the protagonist + transmigration and rebirth + raising a legion of stunning female characters + school beauties + gorgeous CEOs + a "husband-chasing hell" scenario + decisive killing + a satisfying read!

21. 321 玄 Xuanhuan: Farewell, Qiao Feng [Sequel] 玄幻：再见乔峰【续】 Through the Season of June趟过六月的季节Male-Channel Fanfiction583k WordsCompleted Xuanhuan: A sequel to See You Again, Qiao Feng, continuing the story from where that book left off! Genre: Martial arts fan fiction. Themes: Martial arts in the early stages, Xuanhuan in the middle, and conquest in the later stages. Characters: Sixty percent come from Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, The Legend of the Condor Heroes, The Return of the Condor Heroes, and The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber. Thirty percent are original, and ten percent are derivative. All the martial arts heroes come toget 86Reads6.8Score—Shelves
22. 322 合 You Beast of the Hehuan Sect, Let Me Have a Go! 合欢宗的孽畜，放开让我来 Endless Good Luck欧气漫漫Eastern Fantasy681k WordsCompleted Lin Feng, a menial disciple, accidentally obtains the lost and complete supreme cultivation art of the Hehuan Sect. From then on, he pretends to be a good-for-nothing while quietly building his strength amid the righteous and demonic factions. He practices dual cultivation with prodigies from various sects, causing their cultivation to soar and their status to rise. Keeping a low profile and shifting the blame along the way, he fights his way from a small sect into a major one. In the end, he ma 360Reads—Score—Shelves
23. 323 为 To Stay Alive, I Outworked Every Female Cultivator in My Sect 为了活命，我把宗门女修都卷了 Endless Good Luck欧气漫漫Eastern Fantasy219k WordsOngoing “To Stay Alive, I Got Every Female Cultivator in My Sect to Work Themselves to the Bone” With his lifespan nearly exhausted, Ye Chen has spent forty years struggling in the sect and is still only at the ninth level of Qi Refining. Just as he falls into despair, he activates a Life-Extension System: help female cultivators break through their bottlenecks, and he can exchange the favor for more lifespan and cultivation. No power from the heavens, just careful planning at every step. An ordinary v 100Reads—Score—Shelves
24. 324 五 Five Beautiful Homeowners Take Turns Asking for Help 五位美女业主轮番求助 Endless Good Luck欧气漫漫Urban359k WordsCompleted After leaving the army at 38, former scout Lin Feng becomes a security guard at Tianxi Bay. He never dreamed that five residents would take turns asking him for “help.” A clogged toilet? They call him. A feverish child? They call him. 298Reads—Score—Shelves
25. 325 穿 The Demon Who Transmigrated from Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils to The Smiling, Proud Wanderer 穿越天龙活到笑傲的魔头 Li Xiang Danya莉香淡雅Male-Channel Fanfiction545k WordsCompleted After transmigrating into the early part of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils as a disciple of the Carefree Sect, he kills Wu Yazi from the start and awakens the Boundless Heavenly Tome System. He plunders divine skills and combines cultivation techniques. This is the story of a protagonist who lives from Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils all the way to The Smiling, Proud Wanderer. 3.4kReads6.2Score213Shelves

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    Jin Yong fans should check this out; it's a good book.

26. 326 我 I Blew Up the Cultivation World with a Single Wok 我用一口锅，炸了修真界 Endless Good Luck欧气漫漫Eastern Fantasy220k WordsCompleted Shen Yin, a woodcutter from Nanshan, knew no more than two hundred characters. His greatest wish in life was to marry a woman who owned three cows. One day, a white-robed fairy fell from the sky, smashed his cooking pot, and compensated him with a book. He couldn't recognize most of the words in it. For the ones he knew, he followed the instructions. For the ones he didn't, he guessed. 14Reads—Score—Shelves
27. 327 武 Reborn as Wang Yuyan in the World of Wuxia 武侠诸天之重生王语嫣 les Duanhunmengles断魂梦Martial Arts299k WordsOngoing In his previous life, the protagonist was a typical homebody. One day, he accidentally clicked a link sent by a strange video game salesman and unexpectedly transmigrated into the wuxia world of Jin Yong. Reborn as Wang Yuyan, the most beautiful woman in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, he knows the fate that awaits her and refuses to become the helpless beauty who needs others to protect her, as she is in the original story. He trains hard, starting with the Carefree Formless Skill, and gradually gro 1Reads—Score—Shelves
28. 328 铁 Iron-Blooded Bayonet: General Li Yunlong 铁血亮剑：大将李云龙 Back Door后留门Urban605k WordsCompleted [Bright Sword fan fiction + War God Li Yunlong + turning the tables with foreknowledge + rise to general + no System] Wait, why do I have all these extra memories...? My ending is this pathetic? No way. I'm not having it. With the script in hand, I know what's coming! Bombard Sakata at Cangyun Ridge, attack Ping'an County, save Wei the Monk from his deadly fate, stop Black Cloud Stronghold from betraying us: I'll nip it all in the bud! Li Yunlong will keep his hotheaded, irreverent temper, but r 3.1kReads8.5Score100Shelves
29. 329 奇 Wang Chongyang, the Legendary Hero 奇侠王重阳 Zeng Yiming曾奕鸣Male-Channel Fanfiction192k WordsCompleted In the final years of the Northern Song, Jin troops swept south, shattering the realm. As a boy, Wang Chongyang watched his parents die by Jin blades. He was rescued by the reclusive master known as the Old Hermit of Zhongnan Mountain, who taught him martial arts. With extraordinary talent, Wang Chongyang combined his family’s martial arts with Daoist cultivation to create the “Congenital Art,” embarking on a path of revenge and salvation. During his travels through the martial world, he met Lin 1.1kReads7.3Score100Shelves
30. 330 天 Chronicles of Tianlong's Rivers and Mountains 天龙山河录 When the Wind Rises, Slay the Night风起斩夜Xianxia363k WordsCompleted In the final years of the Northern Song dynasty, flames of war spread across Yanmen Pass. Qiao Xiaoshi, Duan Yunlan, Murong Wanqing, Yelü Yuan, Master Kongchen, the wanderer Yan Qing... The Ten Heroes of Tianlong assemble in a blaze of passion. They do not head south to escape the chaos. They go north to defend the nation’s gates! There is chivalry, tenderness, love of country, and faith. A Jin Yong-inspired spirit, classic wuxia, and a thrilling ensemble cast. Come join the fight! 9Reads—Score—Shelves

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    The wind and moon conceal noble character, the wind and snow reveal chivalrous heart | Authentic Wuxia: Music and song intoxicate peace, a lone sword weeps for mountains and rivers. A pavilion, a masterpiece of tranquility; a pavilion in the wind and snow, concealing the sorrow and lament of chivalry. This is the most moving spirit and chivalrous heart in authentic Wuxia. ✨ Qinghuan Pavilion · Taiping Elegance From this elevated position, the entire hall unfolds before your eyes: the hall is brightly lit, adorned with exquisite decorations, a lively scene that appeals to both refined and popular tastes—a woman in plain clothes plays the zither by the window, its clear sound melodious; a beautiful woman holds a pipa, gently plucking and strumming; several scholars sit around tables in the corner, composing poems and exchanging verses, occasionally applauding; at a nearby stone table, someone plays chess, the pieces falling crisply; there are also flutes, songs, and long-sleeved dances, the sounds of zithers, flutes, poems, and laughter intertwined, lively yet not noisy. Dancers in colorful sleeves flutter in the hall, their flowing sleeves a feast for the eyes. The corridor was lined with fine wooden tables and chairs, covered with brocade and fresh fruit. Guests sat by the railings, drinking and enjoying music, truly a place of wealth without being vulgar, prosperity with elegance. Duan Yunlan pulled Qiao Xiaoshi to sit at the table with the most open view, smiling as he waved away the maids: "No need for much service, just bring two jugs of good wine and some exquisite snacks. We can sit and enjoy the scenery ourselves." Qiao Xiaoshi sat upright in the chair, still somewhat reserved. He felt that the Qinghuan Pavilion was warm and cozy, filled with the sounds of music and poetry, a place of peace and tranquility, completely different from the bloodshed and desolation of the borderlands he had experienced. Before long, downstairs, a group of scholars, their wine flowing freely, were enjoying themselves. One of them stroked his beard, deep in thought, and recited aloud: "Lanterns illuminate the high tower, songs drift softly—" Duan Yunlan, captivated by the sight, responded without hesitation: "A gentle breeze and fine wine, a leisurely mood." The others nodded in approval, but he smiled serenely and continued the poem: "Lanterns illuminate the high tower, songs drift softly, A gentle breeze and fine wine, a leisurely mood. The strings understand not the affairs of the world, They only sing of peace and prosperity without ceasing." Each line, each sigh, flowed naturally, and a low murmur of applause immediately filled the hall. But before the discussion could reach its climax, another scholar, caught up in the poetic inspiration, raised a line: "Red sleeves tune strings, spring fills the hall—" The gazes of the crowd had barely turned when Duan Yunlan, a slight smile playing on his lips, casually continued, unhurriedly, another complete seven-character quatrain flowing from his lips: "Red sleeves tune strings, spring fills the hall, Golden goblets reflect the moon as we ascend the tower at night. The music and song do not disturb our pure joy, In our drunken revelry, peace reigns in the world." This poem, with its more elegant style and more complete artistic conception, blended perfectly with the scenery and atmosphere of the pavilion. As soon as the words fell, the hall fell silent for a moment, then erupted in cheers and applause, several times louder than before. "Excellent! Both are masterpieces!" "Speaking in pairs, writing poetry with ease, young master is truly a genius!" Qiao Xiaoshi, the lone swordsman of the Snow Pavilion, stood outside the pavilion, his heart inexplicably trembling, hesitant to approach. He saw the white-clad swordsman raise his eyes to the end of the snowstorm at Yanmen Pass, his gaze seemingly piercing through a thousand layers of blizzard and countless mountains, landing on that land ravaged by the iron hooves of the barbarians. He slightly parted his throat, his voice low and hoarse, carrying the chill of the snow and the grief of a heart-wrenching cry; each word was a monologue, slowly spreading through the empty pavilion: Frost and snow blanket the homeland, a lone sword, three feet long, shines in the setting sun. The blood of my homeland is burned, there is no place to return; the souls of my loved ones are gone, leaving only a broken heart. "In this mortal world, we are all fleeting travelers, half a lifetime spent wandering aimlessly. The drunken dreams of the court offer no solace, I wish to lead the people to quell the wolves." As the poem ended, the wind and snow howled even more fiercely, as if echoing this sorrow. He murmured self-deprecatingly, "I wanted to act on behalf of Heaven to bring peace to the people, but now the amnesty has come to nothing. My heart is full of passion, yet there is nowhere to go..." Qiao Xiaoshi was struck dumb, his whole body trembling. It turned out that in this chaotic world, he was not the only one burdened with national and personal hatred, not the only one harboring resentment at being unable to serve his country, not the only one walking alone, struggling to survive! The hatred of his fallen homeland, the grief of losing loved ones, the loneliness of wandering, and the regret of unfulfilled ambitions in the poem all pierced the deepest corner of his heart, causing him to clench his fists, his knuckles turning white, and his eyes slightly reddening. A surge of emotion welled up within him: the court was unreliable, the soldiers guarding the borders were isolated and helpless. He had to find those who, like him, had lost their families and homes, and together they would gather strength, however small, to defend this homeland and drive back the barbarians! The white-clad swordsman slowly closed his eyes, snow sliding softly from his shoulders. He reached for the gourd at his waist, his fingertips tracing the cool surface—the marks left by years of wielding the sword, a shallow scar on his thumb. He pulled out the cork, tilted his head back, and drank deeply. Amber liquid slid down his lips, dripping onto his white robe, leaving damp patches that instantly turned cold in the wind. He seemed to be swallowing down all his grief, courage, and unwavering devotion to his homeland with this strong liquor, warming the patriotic heart that had not yet cooled amidst the chaos of the world. He had drunk most of the wine in the gourd, then slammed it down, his knuckles gripping it tightly. His eyes swirled with bloodlust and helplessness. The flames of war in the southeast were still raging; his brothers were either driven from their hometowns to their deaths or framed by the court's suspicions. In the north, the barbarian dust rose again, border soldiers shedding blood, while the court indulged in decadent pleasures. He possessed unparalleled martial arts skills, wanting to defend the borders and protect the people, yet he had no way to do so. A long sigh escaped his lips, so soft it was almost swallowed by the wind and snow, as he muttered, "The southern chaos is not yet over, and the northern invaders are here again. In this land of the Great Song, there is no place for those of us who wish to serve our country..." A barely audible whisper escaped his throat, "Brother Gongming... The decision to surrender was a mistake... Brothers..." The snow continued to fall, clinging to the white-clad swordsman's brows and eyelashes, melting instantly into water that slid down his gaunt cheeks—it was impossible to tell whether it was snow or hot tears brought on by the strong liquor. Alone in the snow, sword in hand, drinking wine, his white robes stood out starkly against the vast expanse of heaven and earth. His solitary figure, his tragic grandeur, became the most desolate yet most poignant silhouette in this shattered landscape. Qiao Xiaoshi stood outside the pavilion, snow already blanketing his shoulders, yet he remained oblivious. Gazing at that white-clad figure, the loneliness in his heart dissipated somewhat, replaced by a bittersweet sympathy and a strange, profound emotion—it turned out that even in the turmoil of a chaotic world, though alone, there were others who shared the same unwavering convictions, who held fast to the same initial aspirations.

31. 331 深 Ancient Tomb in the Deep Mountains: Mystery of the Snowy Ridge 深山古墓：雪岭迷踪 The Jujube Tree in the Yard院子里的枣树Urban240k WordsCompleted While out hunting, Qin Shan accidentally discovers a hidden cave. Inside are ancient signs of excavation and mysterious shamanic symbols. Qin Shan contacts his childhood friends Wang Tiezhu and Zhang Xiaohua, and together they embark on a thrilling tomb-raiding adventure! 456Reads6.4Score—Shelves
32. 332 人 Across the Heavens, Defying the Current to Become an Immortal 人在诸天，逆流成仙 Southern Grace南国雅量Anime Fanfiction666k WordsOngoing [Myriad Worlds] [Multiple female leads] [Breaking up canon couples] [Changing tragic regrets] Lu Chen transmigrates to Japan, where he encounters the sharp-tongued childhood friend Yukino Yukinoshita, the scheming upperclassman Shizuka Kasumigaoka, the airheaded Yui Yuigahama, the tsundere twin-tailed Eriri, and more... It’s not until Miko Yotsuya appears that he suddenly understands: this is a supernatural world! Then the Chaos Pearl awakens on its own and takes Lu Chen on a carefree journey th 1.3kReads6.2Score101Shelves

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    Main world crossover anime, time travel to Legend of the Condor Heroes, Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty...

33. 333 决 The Decisive Battle at Xuanwu Gate 决战玄武门 Cai Yuanwai蔡员外Eastern Fantasy611k WordsCompleted Cai Yuanchu, a boy from a small county town, inexplicably claims the reward for catching the killer in a local murder case, only to be drawn into an unpredictable conspiracy. He also uncovers a staggering plot dating back to the end of the Sui dynasty and the beginning of the Tang, which gradually leads him into the Xuanwu Gate Incident... 52Reads—Score—Shelves
34. 334 神 Department of Paranormal Investigations II 神秘事件调查处【贰】 Great Fox of Qingqiu青丘大狐Mystery1.4M WordsCompleted The X-Files Investigation Bureau, Part Two “That's a dragon!” “No, there are no dragons. That's a kite, that's a black plastic bag, that's a bird soaring through a storm. You've read Haiyan, haven't you? Exactly.” In 1968, our country established Institute 507, whose full name was the Institute of Space Medicine and Engineering. Later, as more and more supernatural events were discovered, the institute began handling certain cases. In September 1974, some departments of Institute 507 were split 6.4kReads8.8Score569Shelves
35. 335 从 Roaming the Martial Arts World, Starting with Laughing in the Wind 从笑傲开始纵横武侠世界 Writing Brush Halfway Up the Mountain半山执笔Male-Channel Fanfiction929k WordsCompleted [Myriad Worlds + transmigration + wuxia + System + zombies] After dying from overwork, he became a Jiang Chen zombie, indistinguishable from an ordinary person. He travels through one major wuxia world after another, dominating them all. The Smiling, Proud Wanderer → The Return of the Condor Heroes → Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils → The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty → Ever Night → The Storm Riders → Chinese Paladin 3 → My Date with a Vampire → The Primordial World… Absorb the essence of blood, com 253Reads8.0Score105Shelves

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    Recommended! A fantasy novel combining multiple worlds, time travel, martial arts, a system, and zombies!! The protagonist transmigrates into the body of a zombie named Jiang Chen, constantly traversing various martial arts worlds, including The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, The Return of the Condor Heroes, Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, and Storm Riders. He absorbs blood and collects martial arts techniques, constantly growing stronger and surpassing all others!!

36. 336 云 The Cloud Tower Rankings 云楼榜 Cai Yuanwai蔡员外Historical724k WordsCompleted A child abandoned during a time of war was reunited with his parents at the age of fourteen. Only then did he discover that his parents were the Great Yue Empire's Grand Generals Who Guard the Nation. But his true identity was even more astonishing: he was the leader of the world's most mysterious sect, as well as one of the few martial artists to have reached the Grandmaster realm... 805Reads5.2Score—Shelves
37. 337 锋 The Winds of Change in Fengge 锋戈之风起云涌 Cai Yuanwai蔡员外Historical801k WordsCompleted After a century of prosperity, the Great Yu Dynasty is in decline, beset by troubles at home and abroad. The court is in turmoil, and Xu Yunshan, the Great Yu's foremost commander, who had already retired to the mountains, is forced back into a web of intrigue and power struggles... 100Reads—Score—Shelves
38. 338 谓 The Legend of Wei Xia 谓侠传 Star-Chen Swordsman星宸剑客Eastern Fantasy2.5M WordsOngoing [Traditional Wuxia] [Not mindless] [Sword cultivator] [Ensemble cast in the martial world] The martial world may be old, but people’s hearts are cruel, and chivalrous heroes are hard to find. They say there are no heroes in this martial world. “Perhaps this world has grown a little filthy. There are too many things that should be settled with a sword!” Mo Xiao says, “Though my heart is troubled, this sword of mine should be wielded by them too. This sword is called Chivalry!” Mo Xiao simply beli 214Reads—Score—Shelves

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    ❄️ [The Legend of the Swordsman – Swords Rise in a Stunning Strike, Love Endures in Yearning! The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Romance!]❄️ When sharp swordplay meets tender heartbeats, The Legend of the Swordsman fuses martial arts and emotions into a masterpiece! An orphaned swordsman searches for his way home amidst the clash of swords, two male protagonists forge a bond of life and death in the midst of bloodshed, while the lone female protagonist is like a warm lamp in the cold night, illuminating the entire martial arts world with love. The delicate prose, like a meticulous brushstroke, perfectly blends the grandeur of swordplay with the tenderness of romance! Here, there are no clichéd harem intrigues, only the pure romance of one person, one sword, and one deep affection!! The Legend of the Swordsman takes you to experience the ultimate martial arts romance, embarking on a journey through the martial arts world where hearts flutter and blood boils!

39. 339 我 I Can Reach the Peak of Martial Arts All Thanks to My Daughter's Praise 我能走上武道巅峰，全靠女儿吹捧 Li Million李百万Urban932k WordsOngoing [Wuxia + doting dad + adorable child + daily life + invincible + transmigration + no System] Li Qingyun transmigrates to a world where martial virtues reign supreme. Unfortunately, his aptitude for martial arts is mediocre, so all he can do is run a small martial arts school and rely on his daughter, who is suffering from a terminal illness, as they depend on each other. He thought the rest of his life would be much the same, until he discovered that every boast his daughter made about him could 20.6kReads8.3Score1.4kShelves

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    The martial arts/raising-a-child series is quite good.

40. 340 7 749: No Joke, the Intern Is Cultivating Immortality 749：没开玩笑，实习生修仙的 Sparks Flying High火点飞扬Urban2.5M WordsOngoing In the height of summer in August, thunder rumbled again and again despite clear skies in a mountainous region in the south. Then two mysterious men arrived at the foot of the mountain, sent from the capital to deal with a centipede spirit about to undergo its tribulation. Just as their mission hit a snag, a young man came down from the mountain. He raised a hand and killed a two-meter-long centipede, then took out the Wind-Calming Pearl on the spot. The incident caused quite a stir at Bureau 74 16.1kReads7.4Score1.5kShelves
41. 341 混 Chaos Divine Tribulation 混沌神劫 Cai Yuanwai蔡员外Eastern Fantasy618k WordsCompleted He was once the Demon Lord of the Upper Realm. After his beloved betrayed him, the Six Realms joined forces to attack. On the brink of death, he escaped with a secret technique. To evade his pursuers, he erased his memories and reincarnated his soul. But who could have guessed that his beloved would betray him again in his new life? This repeating fate awakened the Demon Lord once more, setting him on an endless path of revenge... 53Reads—Score—Shelves
42. 342 虚 The Sequel to Xu Zhu 虚竹后传 Zeng Yiming曾奕鸣Male-Channel Fanfiction491k WordsCompleted Timeline: Five years after the conclusion of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils Style: Traditional wuxia that carries on Jin Yong’s martial-world atmosphere. The main themes are loyalty to family and country, brotherhood, and tangled love and resentment, with humorous characters woven in to lighten the pace. Central conflicts: The martial world: Ding Chunqiu is still alive. In secret, he joins forces with Liao rebels to form the Star Lodge Alliance, plotting to overthrow the martial world of the Centra 4.8kReads7.5Score413Shelves
43. 343 权 Vortex of Power and Desire 权欲之涡 Misty Isle Beneath the Starry River烟屿落星河Urban2.4M WordsOngoing A career in government is like a bottomless abyss: one wrong step, and you’re shattered to pieces. Wu Liangyou has barely entered the political arena and hasn’t even tasted power when he’s already caught in the mire. Should he bow his head and bide his time, or risk his life in a desperate fight? The abyss cannot crush a ruthless man daring enough to change his fate. Watch Wu Liangyou break out of a hopeless situation, escape death, and rise to the top over a trail of blood. 99Reads6.1Score106Shelves

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    The real world of officialdom is also fascinating.

44. 344 国 National Treasure 国家宝藏 Old Nine of the Daoist Sect道门老九Mystery930k WordsCompleted [Tomb Raiding + Mystery + Smart Protagonists] There is a group of people armed with black blades and mysterious arts, born to venture into ancient tombs across the land. There is a group of people who fight without end and bleed until they are drained, dying to protect the nation's treasures. They stand before the countless people of the world, shielding them from its darkest corners. They leave the greatest glory of their people behind them, for all to behold. They share one name: Qilin. But I 38.6kReads9.4Score6.4kShelves
45. 345 五 The Five Great Masters' Sword Duel: The Final Battle Atop Mount Hua 五绝论剑：决战于华山之巅 Yi Qingfeng易清风Male-Channel Fanfiction332k WordsOngoing Eastern Heretic Huang Yaoshi: Proud and aloof, he cares nothing for worldly rules. His Vacuous Palm and Flicking Finger Technique sweep all demons aside! Western Venom Ouyang Feng: Fierce and ruthless, a master schemer who never lets his emotions show. His Toad Style strikes fear into countless experts! Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing: Emperor of Dali, he prizes fame above all. His One Yang Finger has reached perfection and earned him renown far and wide! Northern Beggar Hong Qigong: A man of unwa 46Reads6.4Score—Shelves
46. 346 自 Since Ancient Times, Forbidden Affairs Have Ended in Death: A Fateful Bond 自古奸情出人命之孽缘锁 Jin Wuming of the Celestial Secrets Institute天机院的金无铭8k WordsCompleted A Fateful Bond: Where Forbidden Affairs Have Always Led to Bloodshed 8.7kReads—Score137Shelves

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    I'm recommending some short stories!

47. 347 天 Heavenly Garment 天衣 Huang Ying黄鹰Anime Fanfiction135k WordsCompleted [Reading Huang Ying after Gu Long] [The Heavenly Garment, part of the Great Illusion saga] Tianyi is a mysterious figure whose very name inspires terror. His martial arts are unfathomable, and his schemes are flawless. Admired by Prince Yan, he is hired at great expense to assassinate Prince Jin. Sima Changfeng, Prince Jin's favorite general, repeatedly foils Tianyi's plans. But Prince Jin is suspicious by nature, so Sima is never given an important position. He therefore joins forces with Princ 64Reads9.4Score—Shelves

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    Looking at Huang Ying's martial arts works in the post-martial arts era~

48. 348 山 Classic of Mountains and Seas: A Bestiary of Strange Beasts 山海经.异兽录 Jin Wuming of the Celestial Secrets Institute天机院的金无铭Mystery6k WordsCompleted The Classic of Mountains and Seas: Record of Strange Beasts 1.1kReads—Score—Shelves
49. 349 新 The New Swordsman's Legend 新刀客传奇 Yan Zifeng燕子凤Eastern Fantasy931k WordsCompleted Chunyu Fu is a professional bladesman, exceptionally clever and brave, with extraordinary courage. He roams the martial world, but after finding love, he grows sentimental and experiences three unparalleled romances with Haiyan, Xue Qian, and Yan Zifeng. This is the bittersweet life of a bladesman and the tale of a hero's quest to slay a dragon. —Reads8.1Score—Shelves
50. 350 摸 The Nine Nether General of the Gold-Touching Captains 摸金校尉之九幽将军 Tianxia Bachang天下霸唱Mystery170k WordsCompleted In the 1980s, a trio of tomb raiders decided to quit the trade and turn to honest business. But when the three went to Xi’an to collect antiques and relics, a man named Ma Laowa set them up, nearly costing them their lives. By chance, they entered the underground palace of the Qin king and narrowly escaped death, bringing a gilt iron box out of the tomb. The gilt iron box contains a golden book, a national treasure of Western Xia that has survived thousands of years without damage. Its emergence 2.6kReads9.3Score420Shelves

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