Traditional Fantasy Needs Attention Too, Not Just a Million-Word Solo Act!

452 仙 Immortal Legacy Fire and Rain Paint Golden EyebrowsEastern Fantasy1.0M WordsCompleted 11Reads—Score—Shelves

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It will cost 800,000 yuan per machine soon.

453 无 Beginningless God Brush QiankunEastern Fantasy1.1M WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Come and see how hot it is

454 证 Proof: Tianxin Chu Li Ge DispersedEastern Fantasy318k WordsOngoing —Reads8.0Score—Shelves

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Please review, bookshelf [crying] [crying] [crying] Thank you very much [send heart] [send heart] [send heart] This is a fantasy fairy tale written by a newbie. Please support me and give me some suggestions. I must accept it with humility, thank you all [love] [love] [love] I hope to write my own trilogy [love] [love] [love] [Double male protagonist + fairy + time travel + revenge] This is a fantasy fairy tale that has been conceived for a long time. It has a lot of foreshadowings and changes in the character. In the early stage, it will be upright and upright [seeking attention][seeking attention][seeking attention]

455 少 The Story of a Young Man Singing Wildly and Cultivating Immortality Wang SiqinEastern Fantasy531k WordsCompleted 3Reads—Score—Shelves

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I have read a lot of traditional fantasy, all with similar routines. It was not until I read this book that I realized that traditional fantasy can be written like this. It is really a new and different way. I have read it several times, hoping that the author will update it every day and finish it as soon as possible so that I can see the finale.

456 神 Detective Boots: I Traveled Through Time and Became the Boots of a Fairy It's Me Who Sleeps Drunkenly in the City That Never SleepsEastern Fantasy264k WordsOngoing 58Reads—Score—Shelves

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Yes, like this book, a different perspective on cultivating immortality

457 折 Folding Mirror Flower TuxueAncient Romance1.2M WordsCompleted 64Reads8.9Score—Shelves

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I recommend this, fantasy, suitable for both men and women. It tells the story of the battle between gods and demons, the growth of a generation of geniuses, the emotions are two-way, and the villain's IQ and appearance are all online. The love and hatred of the major protoss are intertwined, and it is not a pleasant story or a routine. [Adoration]

458 印 The Path of the Seal Master 4 Do Not Recognize HEastern Fantasy137k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Hope they can stick to it

459 牛 Niu Xiu Xiu Lu Looking for Unique BeautySports694k WordsOngoing 7.7kReads8.8Score642Shelves

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Remind each other of updates every day, and be honest and trustworthy. I remind you to update at least once or twice a day. If you don't stop, I will stop! Remember to put my books in the reminder group and use the large size to remind each other to prevent accidental deletion! U

460 烬 Ember Earth Dragon Quan Oh Ho HoEastern Fantasy332k WordsCompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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I hope they can stick to it

461 隐 Legend of the Hidden God: Suona Buries All Gods Wooden Urgent Wooden UrgentEastern Fantasy216k WordsOngoing 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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A new book, traditional fantasy, no system, no wisdom, a very good book

462 家 Family Cultivation of Immortality: Starting from Picking up the Jade Gourd Listen to the Wind and Sleep AgainEastern Fantasy311k WordsOngoing 6Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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I don't want to play alone anymore, so three readers have been urging me to update it in the background. Guys, come and give me a review! The family cultivates immortality, the eldest son stays at home, the second son goes to the Immortal Sect, the third son joins the army, the fourth son travels in the world, the eldest daughter and son-in-law stir up trouble in the court, different families cultivate immortality.

463 兴 Prodigal Son Three No MonksEastern Fantasy1.2M WordsOngoing 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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It has 400,000 words, and two or three people read it every day.

464 每 The Information Is Refreshed Every Day. I Quietly Became an Immortal Emperor. I Really Don't Eat WatermelonEastern Fantasy1.4M WordsCompleted 60.4kReads6.7Score6.9kShelves

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This book is good, build the foundation of immortality, cultivate magical powers, and seek the golden nature! The same setting as Gou Zaichu Saint Demon Sect and Xuanjian! [Adoration]

465 九 The Strongest Assistant in the Nine Realms Zero 74Eastern Fantasy438k WordsCompleted 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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Single machine, single machine

466 捡 Picking up a Broken Hand, an Ordinary Man Embarks on the Path to Immortality The Wind Leaves Are MistyEastern Fantasy337k WordsOngoing 11Reads—Score—Shelves

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Mortal flow, traditional cultivation, real qigong skills, three golden elixirs, three Yuan Ying, practicing elixirs and drawing talismans, not brainless, developing normally, not belittling opponents, almost becoming an ancient fragment, please help me. .

468 仙 In the World of Xianwu, with the Simulator, I Swept the Tianjiao Medicine RabbitEastern Fantasy2.4M WordsOngoing 16.3kReads8.5Score996Shelves

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After reading this book, I realized that the power of words can often shock people's hearts.

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

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The sect's brothers are fighting each other, and the sect's treasure takes me to another planet. 😎😎✨😇😁😊🤗

471 帝 The Empire Is Not Mine He Yi MUrban532k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Cultivation in the city of another world, tired of the clichéd cultivation such as foundation building and Nascent Soul, and the invincible start!

472 九 Ninth Grade Weapon Refiner Xiao Shisanlang Talks About the Three KingdomsEastern Fantasy3.8M WordsOngoing 22.5kReads9.1Score1.9kShelves

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High quality [love] [admiration] ① Grassroots counterattack! Refining weapons to become emperor! Although young Qian Duoduo is a mortal, he has a spiritual master who is a dark, thin old man. The old man accepted him as his disciple and roasted him on the fire! I thought it was a grass, but I found a treasure! ②The spiritual bones in the world are divided into four grades. Mortal bones have no chance of cultivating. Young Xu Taiping wants to prove to the world: mortal bones can also kill monsters! Mortal bones can also ward off demons! Mortal bones can also become immortals!

474 逐 Star Chasing Legend Shallow Trail in Barren MountainsEastern Fantasy931k WordsCompleted 7Reads—Score—Shelves

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. Absolutely beautiful fantasy novel! Fantasy Xianxia

475 很 Very Detailed Cultivation Should Seek Truth from FactsEastern Fantasy885k WordsOngoing 431Reads8.1Score—Shelves

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There is no old routine of traditional cultivation of immortality! The old routine has led to the decline of immortality writing. At the beginning, the old man went up the mountain and dropped the treasure... A brand new and different cultivation of immortality, a future masterpiece.

476 光 Between Light and Shadow: the Cowardly Knight Riding a Donkey on the Tianshan MountainsEastern Fantasy1.0M WordsCompleted 112Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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"Between Light and Shadow: The Cowardly Knight" unfolds a shocking epic with pure Western fantasy. The thousand-year contract between the Creator God and God was turned into ashes, the confrontation between Athena and Lucifer tore apart the world, the gods regarded all races as bargaining chips, and the human race lingered in the gap between light and darkness. The protagonist Mori and his companions are marked for immortality by the "Devil's Water". They are the targets of Lucifer's pursuit and they are also disposable pawns of Athena. When they understood the truth about the war between gods and demons - it was just a feast for the gods to share the world, and the human race was not even qualified to attend, this group of knights who were criticized as "cowardly" clenched their rusty swords. Magic sings for faith, and the sword blade swings towards the divine power, trying to open a way for the compatriots in the chaos of light and shadow. The heaviness and passion of orthodox magic are vividly displayed on the page.

477 仙 Xianwudantu Luo Gu Chang ShuiEastern Fantasy1.1M WordsCompleted 256Reads8.4Score—Shelves

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A very thoughtful fairy tale fantasy novel with a single female protagonist, it emphasizes logic but not brainlessness, the protagonists and villains have online IQs, and the emotional descriptions are delicate, but the pace is slow, and the main plot will enter about 30-40 chapters, so it is suitable for patient readers.

478 书 Book of Scholars Ink Stains OrchidHistorical364k WordsCompleted 20Reads8.9Score—Shelves

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There is a person sitting in front of the table in Wanhua Tower, and there is a book boy standing behind him. This person is wearing a purple gold crown with hair tied on his head, a plain brocade robe from Xishu, a jade-inlaid belt around his waist, and silk shoes on his feet. The face is like the jade on the crown, the color is like spring peach blossoms, the eyebrows are like swimming dragons, the eyes are like red phoenixes, the nose is like hanging gallbladder, and the lips are like painted vermilion. Born to be handsome and unrestrained, with a beautiful tree facing the wind. Looks like Song Yu, looks better than Pan An. This person is none other than Li Jun, the eldest son of King Qin Li Geng who owns the entire Wanhua Tower. . . . .

479 执 Ode to the One Who Holds the Confucian Sword Minnesota RoseEastern Fantasy115k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Fantasy fairy tale! The setting of martial arts and swordsmanship, with many twists and turns, no wisdom, no saint, this book makes readers feel very interesting, the writing is delicate, and it is super beautiful! ! Highly recommended! !

480 合 Hehuan Sect: I Read the Files and Pushed the Whole Sect Jiang Xiaodao1988Eastern Fantasy1.0M WordsOngoing 3.7kReads6.9Score337Shelves

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Fellow Taoists, come and see the Hehuan Sect's cultivation of immortality

481 逆 The Heaven-Defying Star Emperor Small FortuneEastern Fantasy201k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Needs popularity, especially the first one [shy]

482 既 Since There Is No Way to Go on Earth, Then Take the Road to Heaven Return to EarthUrban409k WordsOngoing 215Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Recommend this, it's different!

484 雪 Snow Lu Rain to FieldEastern Fantasy168k WordsOngoing 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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Ling'er leaned into Yu Rouxiang's ear and whispered something that Yuhun couldn't hear, and then Yu Rouxiang smiled foolishly. Yu Rouxiang said: "If you say anything again, then I will marry you to the blind beggar in the town!"

485 生 Island of Life Red Clouds Fill the SkyEastern Fantasy356k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Traditional fantasy, no system, no genius, no trash, good looks and brains, a fantasy world for ordinary people

486 说 You Said You Were Cultivating Immortality, So Why Is Your True Form a Star? The Legendary GrapeEastern Fantasy1.5M WordsOngoing 111.1kReads8.3Score10.9kShelves

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☀️Tired of being the sun for five billion years? Collapsed into a black hole and reincarnated into the world of cultivation, directly pressing the Nascent Soul stage boss to the ground and rubbing him! No response from the spiritual root test? It's okay, the spiritual roots grow by themselves and come with stellar buffs; you can learn spells at a glance, and you can also optimize human skills to the version answer; others say you are murderous? The boss simply said "Everyone, please die here" and turned the world of cultivation into purgatory! The spirit of the sun descends to earth and undergoes calamity. The main theme is "I'm not targeting anyone, everyone here is my younger brother." This wave of dimensionality reduction blows is so exciting that I stomp my feet!

489 穿 I Traveled Through Time and Became Liu Ruyan, I Was Torn Apart Dream of Dust Clouds and StreamsEastern Fantasy304k WordsOngoing 1.4kReads—Score174Shelves

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Liu Ruyan travels through the book and plays the protagonist against heaven

492 模 Simulated Immortal Road Green Orange Oolong TeaAncient Romance301k WordsOngoing 10Reads—Score—Shelves

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The female channel is about traditional immortality, no CP, and the heroine is very powerful. It is more realistic, with many dark plots in reality.

493 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 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 things, all 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 hollow 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. ^

494 霸 Ba Song: I, the Leader of Liangshan Village, Help China! Eleven DewHistorical2.5M WordsCompleted 11.5kReads8.9Score924Shelves

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An alternative farming article. It sounds quite enjoyable.

495 太 Taishangguiyijue Xianyi Original PosterEastern Fantasy178k WordsCompleted 7Reads—Score—Shelves

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A three-foot green sword, sword in the rivers and lakes, a confidant, justice in the world, and all the people in the world. Traditional Xianxia, ​​especially traditional.

496 凌 Lingyun Ling WeekEastern Fantasy102k WordsOngoing 2Reads—Score—Shelves

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The package looks good, please trust me [top post]

497 紫 Purple Sea Sky Qingjiang GuangyuEastern Fantasy832k WordsCompleted 12Reads—Score—Shelves

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Martial arts sharpen the edge, and the battle on the sea frontier is yet to come. The stock tide is making huge waves, and the industry is soaring. The sword reflects the young man's ambition, and the mountains and rivers shine brightly.

498 与 Be in the Same Dust as Zi Moonlight SilversmithEastern Fantasy300k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Recommend [Fantasy Fairy] + [Alternate History] + [No System] + [No Space] + [Not Brainless] + [Strict Logic] + [Hot Blood] + [Oriental Xuan Xia] + [Conspiracy Theory] + [Reasonable Farming] + [Pretend to be Pigs to Eat. It is said that there are roughly three types of female shepherds: pure herders, red shepherds, and prostitutes. A pure herdsman, he sells his art but not his body. He plays music, chess, calligraphy and painting, or writes poems and songs, and he has the spirit of poetry and calligraphy in his belly. He is a red shopkeeper who sells his art as well as his life. They are more down-to-earth than court ladies, and are loved by young and old men~ Prostitutes, of course, sell themselves rather than perform arts... In terms of quality, Dafeng female courtesans are also divided into three, six, and nine grades, in order: beauties, courtesans, bosom friends, nobles... Forget it, let me hang out among these beauties for a while, and take a trip into this beauty disaster... Who would have thought that he would fight against "talented men" in literature, kill madmen in martial arts, outwit "dog lickers"... And many love affairs that could not be dealt with and become chaotic... Accidentally cultivated a generation of Confucian saints and martial gods... One general accomplished a thousand bones withered, and suddenly turned around: a child holding melons under a willow shed, a thin dog chasing butterflies in a narrow alley...

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

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Traditional fantasy, no system, the protagonist reaches the top step by step, 🌈very doting on his wife, single female protagonist.

500 不 No, How Can You Still Dominate the World If You Kill the Gods and Prove the Truth? Hermit LingyunHistorical264k WordsOngoing 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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Five thousand years of Heavenly Dao has come back to China, and I, Yun Yi, will bear it with all my strength. Killing Heaven will change history, and the world will be united and live forever.