Any High-Quality Traditional Eastern Fantasy?

153 大 Great God Middle MageEastern Fantasy117k WordsOngoing 45Reads—Score—Shelves

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A fantasy novel that makes people unable to put it down. It's hard to read and beat me up.

156 无 The Shameless Immortal Boss HanEastern Fantasy9.0M WordsOngoing 119.5kReads9.0Score9.8kShelves

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Everyone in Tianyuan knows, right?

158 双 Twin Disasters: the Age of Wuji Chu XiaoheiEastern Fantasy289k WordsCompleted —Reads8.3Score—Shelves

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The sect is murdered, the treasure takes you across the planes, and machines and alien beasts are wreaking havoc. In "Twin Trouble: Era of Martial Arts", watch the protagonist reorganize Martial Arts and save the broken planet!

159 灵 The Spiritual Platform Exploded and I Had No Choice but to Survive. Separate Territory from JiangdongquanEastern Fantasy193k WordsOngoing 1.8kReads5.8Score122Shelves

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This prince's spiritual platform has been scrapped, and this path of cultivation is completely dead. Fighting for the throne? Volume cultivation? Don't call me, just lie down in the country house and stay alive! !

160 不 If You Don't Want to Practice, You Have to Let Me Practice Swordsmanship Fire TeaEastern Fantasy164k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Brothers, this book depends on you, let's get started

161 道 Tao Zombie HukouEastern Fantasy141k WordsOngoing 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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Nan Fujing, who claims to be one of the Seven Ancestors, appears in the mortal world and confronts the colorful ribbon sword immortal Yucha Zuo. He watches with cold eyes as the dying Taoist practices "Quotes from the Fall of the Corpse Immortal" and tries to use ancient scriptures to achieve corpse relief, but in the end he fails and the Tao disappears and the body dies.

162 祖 Ancestral Saint Old Thief SituEastern Fantasy1.7M WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Traditional fantasy literature is really unpopular on Tomato, so I'll give it a thumbs up.

163 劫 Robbery Furnace Bring a Knife but No Umbrella When Falling into the RainEastern Fantasy185k WordsOngoing 12Reads—Score—Shelves

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Recommended new book: "The Calamity Furnace", respect~ Oriental Fantasy Brain Fantasy #Don't Follow the Old Routine #Robbery Xiuliu Introduction: Cultivation means borrowing debt from the way of heaven, and overcoming calamity means repaying the debt; and there is a furnace in his body, which specializes in cultivating all calamities in the world. In the nine realms of the world, all things need to "borrow the power of heaven" to practice. Every time you break through a major realm, it is equivalent to signing a "debt" to Heaven. When the debt period comes, a disaster will come: if you can carry it over, the debt will be cleared and the state will be solid; if you cannot carry it over, both body and soul will be destroyed, and there will be no chance of reincarnation. Therefore, what monks in the world fear most is not powerful enemies, but calamity. There is not one person out of a hundred who successfully overcomes the tribulation. Every city and every sect has people who specialize in dealing with the funeral affairs of those who fail in the tribulation: the undertakers. They are the people at the bottom of the spiritual world. They deal with corpses after calamities all the time. Their bodies are stained with the smell of calamity ashes that cannot be washed away, and are considered unlucky. Chapter 1 The Embalmer It was dusk in Luojie Town, and the sky was gray. It's not as gray as a cloudy day, but like an old iron plate that has been smoked thousands of times by calamity fire, weighing heavily on the ridge of the roof. The mortuary shop at the east end of the town has no signboard, and only has a piece of dead willow planted on the lintel: everyone within a hundred miles radius knows that the place where the dead willow is planted is where the dead are collected. Shen Du was squatting on the ground, wiping Blacksmith Wang's face with a piece of linen cloth. It's said to be a face, but actually it doesn't look much like a face anymore. Three days ago, Blacksmith Wang broke through the calamity-inducing realm in his backyard. The calamity fire poured in from the Tianling Gai and burned all night. By the time the neighbor opened the door, his whole body had been reduced to black coals, with only the family heirloom on his chest still embedded in his flesh, proving the identity of the deceased. "Boy Shen, wipe it clean." Wang Dashi, the son of Blacksmith Wang, stood at the door, dressed in filial piety, but his tone was not very sad, but more impatient, "My father has been very decent in his life, don't let him leave in an ugly way." Shen Du did not raise his head. His fingers were steady, and he used a damp cloth to wipe away the burnt dead skin little by little, revealing the texture underneath that had not yet been completely charred. Ordinary undertakers would not dare to touch the corpses that failed to survive the tribulation: the remains of corpses after the tribulation are often lingering with the lingering tribulation energy, and if they get even a little bit, they will be sick for half a month. But Shen Du is not afraid. He has been doing this business with his master since he was eight years old. He has handled thousands of robbed corpses, and his body has long been stained with the smell of robbed ashes that cannot be washed away. People in the town said that he had a tough life and was capable of calamity. Only Shen Du himself knew that it wasn't because of fate, but because he could see it. He could see the dissipating crimson fire on Blacksmith Wang's body. The fire was not burning on the flesh, but on the remaining traces of the soul, like a dark red snake, loosening up little by little. Ordinary people can't see anything. They only feel chills and palpitations when approaching the corpse. But in Shen Du's eyes, the entire mortuary was shrouded in a faint crimson halo. This is his secret. He could see Zed. For as long as he could remember, Shen Du could see something hanging above everyone's head. For ordinary people, it is a gray fog, so light that it is almost invisible; for practitioners, the fog is thicker and darker; and when it comes to transcending tribulations, the fog will suddenly shrink and burn, turning into tribulation fire, tribulation thunder, tribulation wind, all kinds of deadly things. He had reminded Blacksmith Wang. Three days ago, under the old locust tree at the entrance of the town, he looked at the red calamity fire above Blacksmith Wang's head that had condensed into the shape of a sharp claw. He couldn't help but said: "Uncle Wang, the calamity fire above your head is red, and it is very dangerous. Don't break through within three days." Blacksmith Wang spat at him at that time. "You little undertaker, are you cursing me?" Then Wang Dashi rushed out and pushed him staggering, calling him "a disaster born from a crow's mouth." None of the onlookers spoke for him, and looked at him like a piece of unlucky shit. Shen Du has experienced this kind of thing too many times. He stopped talking and lowered his head to continue wiping. Wang Dashi stood at the door for a while, probably feeling that the room was unlucky, so he said, "After wiping, go to Wang Ji's blacksmith shop to get money" and left. The footsteps faded away, and the only sounds left in the mortuary were Shen Du's breathing and the subtle "crackling" sound made when the calamity fire on the body dissipated. When it touched his chest, Shen Du's hand suddenly stopped. Something is wrong. Blacksmith Wang's calamity fire was red, he could see this clearly. But at this moment, in the deepest part of the blackened sternum, where the breast protector pressed, there was a very faint light: not red, but dark gold. The light was too weak, like a firefly in the wind, looming among the remains of the red calamity fire. If it weren't for Shen Du's eyes, no one would have been able to discover it. He frowned, reached out and took off the breast shield embedded in the bone seam. The dark golden light suddenly brightened for a moment. Shen Du's pupils suddenly shrank. It was a ray of fire. Completely different from the crimson calamity fire wrapped around the corpse, this dark golden flame was only the size of a fingernail, floating quietly in the depression of Blacksmith Wang's scorched sternum. There was a vague shadow inside the flame: like a tripod, but also like a furnace, simple and thick, exuding an indescribable and vast atmosphere. It is not Wang Blacksmith's calamity fire. Shen Du's instinct screamed, telling him not to touch it. He has been an undertaker for nine years and has seen too many strange deaths. He knows what can and cannot be touched. But that dark golden flame seemed to have some kind of magic power. His eyes were firmly attracted, and his body involuntarily moved closer. Just when his face was less than half a foot away from the flame, the flame suddenly trembled. As if it came alive, it turned into a dark golden stream of light and penetrated along the center of Shen Du's eyebrows. "Hmm!" Shen Du groaned, fell backwards, and hit the ground heavily with the back of his head. But he couldn't feel the pain anymore. An indescribable burning heat exploded from the center of his eyebrows, like a sun igniting in his skull, rushing crazily along his meridians. His body arched up, his fingers dug into the mud, and blood oozed from between his fingers. The scorching heat raged in the body for an unknown amount of time, and finally converged to a certain location under the lower abdomen, where is what practitioners call the sea of ​​​​qi. The sea of ​​​​qi of ordinary people is a dead desert, and in Shendu's sea of ​​​​qi, there is something new at this moment. A furnace. It is the size of a palm, dark gold, has three legs and two ears, and the furnace body is covered with dense inscriptions. Shen Du didn't recognize any of those inscriptions, but the moment he saw them, two words naturally appeared in his mind: Robbery Furnace. The dark golden flame burned slowly in the furnace, and the red calamity aura remaining from Blacksmith Wang's body seemed to be pulled by some force. It was drawn along Shen Du's eyebrows, nose, and pores one by one, and was submerged into the calamity furnace. The flames of the calamity furnace suddenly shot up. The calamity fire that once made countless monks talk about it was refined like firewood in the furnace, turning into a ray of extremely pure power, overflowing from the furnace and slowly flowing into Shen Du's limbs and bones. His body is glowing. This is not a metaphor, there is dark golden light flowing under his skin, like magma running underground. The broken meridians were forcibly widened and reshaped, and the atrophied muscle fibers became firm and strong again under the infusion of power. Even the skin color, which looked pale after not seeing the sun for many years, revealed a warm luster. The whole process lasted about one stick of incense. When the last ray of crimson calamity energy was refined, the flames of the calamity furnace returned to calm, and Shen Du collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily. Sweat soaked his clothes, and his whole body looked like he had been fished out of the water. But his eyes were frighteningly bright. …

166 大 Daxiangtian Rock Ancient Mountains and RiversEastern Fantasy255k WordsOngoing 1Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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This fantasy book is one of the highest overall quality I have read recently! It is not just a simple upgrade flow, but also integrates palace coups, sect battles, youth growth, and rivers and lakes fetters. The protagonist carries the secret of a dual body. While hiding his identity and cultivating in a low-key manner, he silently searches for his relatives and moves forward with his family, country and longing on his back. The pattern slowly unfolds, and there are a lot of foreshadowings. The more you go on, the more exciting it becomes. It's worth savoring🌟

168 凡 Mortal Body Reverses Immortality: Ten Thousand Years of Searching Red Mansion Pi YanpingEastern Fantasy164k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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I really like this combination of "waste counterattack + affectionate sadomasochism". As miserable as Su Qingci's first half of life was, how exciting was his counterattack in the second half of his life. His spiritual root was taken away by his cousin and he was thrown into the service room. Instead of complaining, he awakened his innocent mortal body in a desperate situation. This physique may seem like a loser, but in fact it is a supreme physique capable of ruling for eternity. He used his fists to fight through all the ridicule and injustice, and step by step he grew from a waste in the service room to the eternal god king who controls the rules of the world. But deep down in his heart, there was always only that mortal woman Lin Wanqing. For her, he was willing to give up everything and searched for her for thousands of years in reincarnation.

169 这 This Magician Is a Bit Crooked Tea Is Pure and Has No Right or WrongEastern Fantasy1.5M WordsCompleted 59.6kReads9.0Score6.6kShelves

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It feels like watching a dragon when I was a boy, the genius boy's road to becoming a god [Thinking][Thinking] There are powerful martial arts and gorgeous magic here. This is the home where humans, monsters, dragons, elves, dwarves and other races co-inhabit [laughing] A naughty boy from the General's Mansion of a small country, possessing extremely high qualifications as a warrior and awakening his magical talent, was forced to embark on the road to becoming a strong man because of a family feud. Let's take a look at how the young man holds two swords and carries lightning. Behind each of the tribulations and ridiculous stories is his unique path to becoming a god!

170 天 With My Talents Fully Developed, I Will Become a Saint in the World of Martial Arts! July Flying StarEastern Fantasy1.0M WordsCompleted 128.8kReads8.9Score6.7kShelves

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Reincarnated as a royal family in another world, devote yourself to cultivation, and feel a little refreshed

171 玄 Fantasy: Infinitely Doubled Attributes, Ancestors of All Heavens It's Me, Old GooseEastern Fantasy155k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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From a low-level monk all the way to godhood, the fast-paced upgrading experience of fantasy and cool writing is full of excitement.

172 浮 The Sky Never Falls Nopal SnailEastern Fantasy2.2M WordsOngoing 37.5kReads8.8Score2.8kShelves

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The protagonist is handsome and has good spiritual talent. Joining a top sect and becoming the head disciple is not without brains.

173 第 First Class! Zhong JiulingEastern Fantasy3.0M WordsCompleted 57.3kReads8.5Score6.5kShelves

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This book is good, but Pig's Foot's character is a bit rough, ruthless and affectionate, but it's worth reading.

174 才 Only Then Did I Realize That the Wives Have a Lot of Backgrounds Not Freezing PlutoEastern Fantasy2.1M WordsOngoing 3.9kReads8.2Score364Shelves

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Multiple female protagonists, group portraits, fantasy stories, absolutely high-quality ration stories, please watch it to your heart's content. 😊✨✨🌸

175 三 Cultivating Three Paths Means Certain Death? Then I'll Forge a Fourth Path FantasyEastern Fantasy361k WordsOngoing 38Reads—Score—Shelves

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Good-looking [eating melon] [eating melon]

176 仙 Immortal Road Fight (Refined Version) Yuanfen0Eastern Fantasy4.7M WordsCompleted 15.9kReads8.1Score1.6kShelves

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Too lazy to type, just read it yourself

177 钢 Steel and Sunflower Ripples of DreamsEastern Fantasy1.4M WordsOngoing 2.1kReads5.8Score239Shelves

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This is a highly intelligent and brain-burning work that has been read three times. It has moved people to tears, shocked people, and made people think about it. The book is wonderful, fresh and refined.

178 神 God's Domain: Legend of Beacon Smoke Screw BoyEastern Fantasy333k WordsOngoing 8Reads—Score—Shelves

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You can take a look, it's good

179 灵 Spiritual Path Looking for Stars in the Dark NightEastern Fantasy3.0M WordsCompleted 2.7kReads7.4Score310Shelves

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2026032206🔥🔥🔥Recommended the traditional fantasy "Spiritual Path" for three reasons! First, this is my own fantasy world as an old fantasy bookworm, and what I write may be exactly what you want. Second, this is a brand-new promotion system, from the earth to Mars to the endless and distant world of cultivation. The protagonist is like me Zhuliu in this world, and nine out of ten will be unsatisfied. Although it is unhappy, this is also a true portrayal of most people's lives. I hope that everyone will not live in vain self-entertainment. Third, I have been writing this book for three years, and the current progress is 2.87 Million words. Although I have no recommendation, I want to finish this story without regrets. This is an obsession. The rally call has been sounded, just waiting for your arrival!

180 玄 Fantasy: the Starting System Automatically Upgrades Like Crazy Lin1987Eastern Fantasy1.9M WordsCompleted 1.3kReads7.8Score104Shelves

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Traditional fantasy is the real fantasy. I only recommend it to my brothers. It is the best fantasy.

181 起 The Story of Rising Dust Sodium Chloride WaiterEastern Fantasy2.3M WordsOngoing 18.1kReads8.0Score1.4kShelves

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It's a decent fantasy novel, a novel about ordinary people. There is tradition, there is innovation, there is logic, and it is recommended!

182 界 Outer Worlds A LegionUrban589k WordsOngoing 3Reads7.2Score—Shelves

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Highly recommended, very beautiful, very real, fantasy, urban cultivation, definitely a high score in the future

183 帝 Imperial Domain Six Realms, Three PathsEastern Fantasy2.5M WordsCompleted 61.7kReads8.6Score6.9kShelves

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Very cool, the first new book is not bad

185 永 Eternal Demon A Continuation of Some InkEastern Fantasy671k WordsOngoing 3.9kReads5.4Score369Shelves

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The traditional cultivation of immortals includes Qi training, foundation building, elixir formation, Nascent Soul, and spirit transformation. The protagonist is decisive in killing, cunning, cold-blooded, and ruthless, and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. There is no system, no heroine, and it is a dark novel without brain damage. !

187 不 No? Is My Fiancée a Destiny Villain? Don't Ask About DongfengEastern Fantasy800k WordsCompleted 5.5kReads8.7Score565Shelves

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🔥🔥🔥 [It's a good fantasy book that I don't need to introduce too much], the plot is novel and witty, and the atmosphere created is truly amazing. Must be pushed.

188 时 Time and Space Broken Star LordEastern Fantasy127k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Fantasy imagination, new theme literary talents, readers can enjoy watching it. 🤔🏛🏛🤔🏛

189 永 Gate of Eternity Six Realms, Three PathsEastern Fantasy6.7M WordsCompleted 40.2kReads5.8Score3.5kShelves

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Traditional fantasy 🌈Ye Chen, Zhao Yun, the protagonists have no system, no golden fingers, two old men, very funny, fantasy novel.

192 玄 Xuanmen Dominates the World Boating on the Snowy RiverEastern Fantasy517k WordsOngoing 136Reads8.3Score—Shelves

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It's a very good group portrait story. Each character has his or her own characteristics. It's passionate, suspenseful, and a battle of wits and courage. The plot is reversible and the battles are gorgeous. It's worth a read!

193 万 Wanxu Lingshu Three-Year-Old HibiscusEastern Fantasy583k WordsCompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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The medicinal herb collector unexpectedly gets the spiritual grass but ends up destroying his family. After his cultivation was abolished, he was reborn in a mass grave with the help of the "All-Seeing Spiritual Hub". The interface of the spiritual pivot shows cultivation and spiritual power, and can be exchanged for healing formulas. In order to find stone pulp, black iron grass, he dealt with dangers and counter-killed the wind wolf. The plot is exciting and tense, and the further it goes, the better it gets!

195 蛇 Snake Emperor Roppy MonkeyEastern Fantasy5.4M WordsOngoing 101kReads9.2Score7.9kShelves

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The first book was really good, but the third one was self-recommended.

197 通 The God Channeler: Cut the Sky with One Strike Flying Clouds on the Muddy RoadEastern Fantasy215k WordsOngoing 4.7kReads5.8Score195Shelves

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No system, decisive killing, online IQ, no harem, passionate counterattack [laughs]

200 皇 The Prince Has Been Cultivating Immortality for Twenty Years, and When He Comes Back, Everyone Hates Him Eighteenth BrotherEastern Fantasy275k WordsCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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You can read this book, which is traditional and fantasy-like, but there are still many new ideas. For example, for the first time, cultivation is divided into four cultivation styles: Body cultivation: it is the cultivation of foundation and Nascent Soul; Killing skills: Sword cultivation is one of them, ruthless swordsmanship, sentient swordsmanship, killing swordsmanship, reincarnation swordsmanship, which stresses that one sword can defeat all methods and millions of soldiers; Cultivating Yin and Yang: cultivation of Emperor of Hades, Ghost King, Palace King, etc., Similar to the banner of the human emperor; Cultivating hegemony: It focuses on momentum. In the world of cultivation, generals who command millions of armies usually practice this.