There Are Three Forbidden Places in Ancient Times, One Is Where Immortals Are Buried, the Other Is Where Gods Are Buried, and a Young Man Is Buried in the Last One.

48 每 Add a Little Bit Every Year to Transform Yourself from a Mountain Villager into a Taoist Ancestor in the Immortal World Zi Ling FengxueEastern Fantasy6.1M WordsCompleted 1.1MReads9.7Score170kShelves

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One person, one cow and one old tree are the gangsters in the world of cultivation.

55 玄 Fantasy: I Only Worship Beautiful Women as My Teachers Cantaloupe Is Too SweetEastern Fantasy1.1M WordsCompleted 14.5kReads9.0Score1.6kShelves

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A good book worth reading!

63 护 After Eight Years of Protecting the Country, My Fiancée Called Me for Help. VangaUrban3.4M WordsCompleted 25.7kReads9.3Score3.4kShelves

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He was guarding China and had eight war kings under his command. He controlled an army of 500,000 people. His fiancée was beaten and he called for help.

73 最 The Last Credit Card Holder Too Sleepy to SleepMystery4.9M WordsCompleted 66.2kReads9.2Score7.8kShelves

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Good book cow

77 师 Master, Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother Are Fighting Again Ke NingEastern Fantasy6.4M WordsCompleted 77kReads8.2Score6.1kShelves

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He accidentally traveled through time. He just wanted to be a salty fish, but he traveled further and further. He couldn't die but was abused, and he was abused by a woman. Cultivating immortals? Why is the road getting more and more eccentric? Why is it different from others? It's always the other way around

84 吾 I Have a Pagoda to Bury Immortals, Gods, and All the Heavens Forever Night and Moon TogetherEastern Fantasy6.7M WordsOngoing 66.3kReads8.8Score5.4kShelves

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The male protagonist was framed by his fellow disciples in order to save his sect. Faced with the sect's ruthlessness, the male protagonist resolutely left the sect and grew up step by step, just like the domineering saying "I have a tower to bury immortals, gods, and all the heavens." [Grass has been planted][Grass has been planted][Grass has been planted]

84 消 Disappeared for Three Years: I Can't Hide My Identity Musen HuoyanUrban1.1M WordsOngoing 19.2kReads8.9Score3.9kShelves

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[Smile] Thank you very much to the author

85 颜 The Paint Is Still Wet: My Paintings Are Swallowing Reality Fei Bai JimoMystery272k WordsCompleted 1Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The first one was fine. I had classes and meetings, and finally Qin Anyang could go home after three o'clock. On the way, he stopped by the glass room and took away the painting. Qin Anyang put the painting in the studio, and as soon as he entered the bedroom to catch up on his sleep, he discovered something was wrong. The bedroom window was wide open, and the alarm clock that was originally next to the door appeared on the tabletop table. "No, what happened?" Qin Anyang was a little confused, and the hair on his head stood up. Qin Anyang cursed and exited the bedroom. He went to check his treasured paintings and paints. After finding that they were not missing, he checked the bedroom. As for checking the surveillance, how about installing surveillance in the perverted bedroom? In the end, it didn't take long, and finally someone couldn't stand it anymore. "Crack-" There was a noise next to the window. Qin Anyang walked over and put down the little paper man hanging on it. Ever since it got wet in the rain, it especially liked to bask in the sun. Qin Anyang followed it. The paper man danced on his hand for a while, Qin Anyang looked thoughtful for a while, and then he shook his head, "I don't understand." The paper man stamped his feet on his hand angrily, and then made even harder gestures. "No one came in. There is an invitation letter on the table." Qin Anyang said tentatively. He picked up the invitation letter on the table and shook it. The paper man nodded and looked pleased. The invitation letter said, "Mr. Qin Anyang personally expresses his gratitude." It was obviously for him. Qin Anyang took out a paper knife and cut open the paint on the envelope. It was red paint with a pattern of a smiling little girl. The girl wears huge pearl earrings on her ears. She smiles and her facial features look very delicate, giving people the feeling of the uncanny valley effect. Qin Anyang took out the letter paper, opened it and a long black hair fell out. "See Xin'an, I sincerely invite Mr. Qin Anyang to participate in the art festival at the end of this month. ——Huiyun Art Village (stay)." This is an invitation letter that is neither standardized nor sincere. The notes on the invitation letter are very childish. It is more like a child's prank than a formal invitation. But obviously, it's not. Qin Anyang thought for a while, and then recalled from his mind that was overwhelmed by the meeting information that he heard about this art village there. Qi Yunzhi had mentioned this place before. "Old Qin, you must not go to Huiyun Art Village this weekend." Qi Yunzhi's words suddenly rang in his mind. This weekend is the end of the month. Thinking of this, Qin Anyang breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, feeling that he had finally arrived. He suddenly remembered that he had just seen a related painting when he was checking the studio. He went to the studio and took the painting out. This is an oil painting. Under the bright sunshine, a little girl is holding a bunch of sunflowers and smiling happily. He bought this painting a few years ago, and the author lives in Eyun Art Village. If you look carefully, you can see that the facial features of the little girl in the painting and the little girl in the paint are somewhat similar. A line of numbers on the panel jumped, blood... (Progress: 53.9%). But the question now is, why does the invitation include bedroom and express delivery? Who is the kind person who delivers the express delivery directly to the bedroom? Qin Anyang thought about it and still felt that this was related to the game. In other words, this is the method of the game itself, but it is obvious that a newbie can't handle this matter, so he has to find an experienced player for help. Without hesitation, Qin Anyang quickly went upstairs, unlocked the door with his fingers, and said in one breath, "Brother, are you alive?" A man in a suit and leather shoes appeared in the study, but his lower body was a pair of beach shorts. "If nothing happens, I will still be alive in the next ten years." "Well - wait for me." Qin Gengnian moved back, and Qin Anyang heard the sound of a meeting. "It seems we can only wait." Qin Anyang thought in his heart. But it was too boring to wait, so he wandered around the room, touching fruits in the kitchen and chocolate on the coffee table. When passing by the bedroom, he spotted a flashing red dot with his peripheral vision. Out of curiosity, he poked his head in. This probe came face to face with a "probe". Qin Anyang scratched his head and took a closer look. "Yes, it's a surveillance camera." For a moment, he felt that he was making a fuss and turned around. Wasn't it just a surveillance camera? The long iron strap behind the surveillance camera returned to the wall opposite the bedroom door, looking unremarkable. Qin Anyang turned around, the monitor ejected and hit him in the face, then turned around in a daze and walked towards the sofa. An inappropriate comment suddenly popped up in his mind, "Is this thing a sperm?" The monitor spit out a green light, which passed across Qin An's body from top to bottom, lingering on the heart, throat, and head for a while, and then just did it, staring at Qin Anyang as he left. After it was confirmed that Qin Anyang had left, it retracted its body and returned to the wall. At the same time the study room. "Ahem——" Qin Gengnian indicated that he had something to say. The female secretary speaking on the other side of the screen paused and continued. "Oh, I have something to say." The female secretary paused for a moment, with a look of helplessness on her face, "Okay, tell me." She closed the document and made a sign of invitation. "But I need to remind you in advance that this month you have had thirty-three colds and five fevers. Come on-" The female secretary paused for a moment. The word was a bit hot, but her professionalism still supported him and continued. "I came here once, so you have asked to stop twenty-nine meetings this month. As of today, the last regular meeting this month, there are still unfinished work reports." "No, why do you think I want to ask for leave as soon as I open my mouth? Do you still have no trust between people?" Qin Gengnian looked aggrieved. "Can't I really be in trouble this time?" The executives on the other side of the screen shook their heads in unison. "You - you - I really have something to do this time. My brother came to see me. My dear brother, I have to entertain him!" Qin Gengnian looked like he had been greatly wronged, and there were tears glistening in the corners of his eyes. He hung up the phone the next second, and the tears disappeared from the corners of his eyes. Qin Gengnian smiled, "It's so shameless!" After he hung up the phone, the video conference stopped strangely for a moment. The screens on the screen flickered together. The skin on the female secretary's face cracked, swelled, and then fell off one after another, as if it had been exposed to the sun, and the long-lasting paint suddenly fell off one day, revealing the appearance behind it. At that moment her face faded and she became a different person. Then the screen quickly returned to normal, "Continue..." A line of numbers on the panel jumped, blood... (Progress: 54%)

87 不 Immortal Lord I'm Very WhiteEastern Fantasy2.2M WordsOngoing 32.3kReads9.0Score2.8kShelves

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🔥"The Immortal Lord" is soaring against the sky! The ants trampled all the gods and demons to pieces 🔥 The Poison Emperor of Jiuhuang knelt down and howled, and the evil demons on the 18th floor of the Tianyuan Divine Prison were as silent as cicadas! Wearing a green shirt, Zhou Qingyu pinched the Poison Emperor's head and sneered: "Three years ago when I first entered the divine prison, even the remnant souls on the first level were able to tear my flesh and blood apart - now when the emperor on the 18th level sees me, he has to kneel down and speak!" He was once a loser who could step on the face of even the servant disciples, but he awakened the immortal divine body in purgatory! He swallowed the evil souls of eternity as food, drank the evil energy of chaos to temper his bones, and used the forbidden existences of the three thousand realms as a whetstone. He smashed the star core of the Overlord of the Blue Star and became the Pearl of the Night, and the Emperor of the Evil Realm had his dragon tendons made into a hairband by him. A marriage contract? It's just a piece of waste paper to cushion his wicker chair! I, the majestic Lord of the Emperor, would not be able to be a Taoist companion, if it were not for the repayment of Master's nurturing grace. "The world laughs at me for being as humble as a piece of grass, but I don't know that I use the divine prison as a melting pot -" Zhou Qingyu stepped on the Nine Netherworld, held the galaxy in his hand, and behind him, hundreds of thousands of ferocious demons turned into monstrous blood flames: "I broke through the barrier today, and I will suppress the eight wastelands and Liuhe, and push across the three thousand realms!" From being thrown into the divine prison as bait to feed evil demons, to being the peerless madman who controls Tianyuan! Click to follow the update and see how the weakest ant can refine all the overlords of the heavens into the steps to ascend to the gods! This novel begins with the story of the male protagonist changing his training from a small place and rising step by step until he becomes the strongest. The causes and consequences of this will be slowly revealed in the book. Those who like to burn their brains, and those who like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers can rush in crazily without any brains.

88 饲 The Livestock Raised Are All Great! You Say He Is an Ordinary Village Guard? Wanhuang MingEastern Fantasy2.0M WordsCompleted 6.3kReads9.0Score667Shelves

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This book tells the story of the male protagonist who travels through time + system + cultivating immortality. He has become a master in the system, but he still thinks he is an ordinary person and cheats all the time when he goes out.

90 你 Why Are You Provoking Him? He Cultivates the Way of Heaven. Mr. MarukoEastern Fantasy5.7M WordsOngoing 76.4kReads9.0Score6.1kShelves

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The beginning is the ultimate invincible move! I'm invincible, you can do whatever you want!