Traditional Xuanhuan, No System Stories

101 凡 Fanwudengxianlu Hui Chi MangoEastern Fantasy309k WordsOngoing 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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There is no system, just ordinary people. Let's see how the protagonist goes from ordinary martial arts to aspirational immortality step by step. "There is nothing wrong with pursuing perfection, but if you only look at results, you will undoubtedly miss too many wonderful things." Step-by-step fathers and step-mothers click in to take a look, let us enter another world, it is really traditional, come to Kangkang [cry].

102 浩 Under the Catastrophe, I Am the Strongest Immortal Emperor User 21266825Eastern Fantasy100k WordsOngoing 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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New book, a long fantasy novel, unsystematic, almost 100,000 words long

103 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 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 are so bright

105 剑 Sword Heart Patrol But EvilEastern Fantasy562k WordsOngoing 52Reads6.8Score—Shelves

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This book, this book, highly recommended, perfect The Shadow Covering the Sky

106 凌 Ling Xiao Breaks the Ruins Record One Sword TengyunEastern Fantasy359k WordsOngoing 1.6kReads6.2Score342Shelves

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[Must have good writing] A masterpiece in Eastern fantasy, highly recommended

108 李 Li Ergou's Adventures in Another World Dancheng's Fire Crystal FruitCultivation651k WordsOngoing 466Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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I'll give you a copy. I've finished writing about the human world.

109 无 The Supreme Road Begins with a Big Bird Persistent FlameEastern Fantasy633k WordsCompleted 108Reads—Score—Shelves

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The storyline is compact and not procrastinating. Theme category: traditional fantasy. Recommended star rating: five stars. Story summary: "I said, old..." "Old what?" Jiutian immediately flew out from between Ling Yuefan's eyebrows. Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves with his jade hands, his eyes flashing with fire. Ling Yuefan quickly smiled awkwardly, "Old... Old Jiu, hehe." He was thinking about asking the old woman something, but he accidentally shouted out. Now, if not, he will be beaten again. "Huh? Let's just talk, why are you starting to fight again? No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can still convince people, right?"

119 无 Beyond Infinity There Is a Li Laozhuang in GaolaozhuangEastern Fantasy216k WordsOngoing 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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Traditional fantasy, the plot is intertwined, the first two chapters explain the world view, there is a lot of nonsense, please be patient and read on. It's not brainless, passionate, moving, and has all the sentiments of family and country. [Laughs crookedly] [laughs crookedly] [laughs crookedly] The key is that the author is thick-skinned and recommends the book himself.

120 穿 When I Travel Through Fantasy, There Is a Star in My Mind Greedy Little SnakeEastern Fantasy66k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Traditional fantasy, no system, the protagonist's IQ is online and not without brains. It is a coming-of-age novel. As the story develops, the characters will become more and more rich. It is a novel worth reading.

121 异 A Journey to Another World Chu YangEastern Fantasy2.3M WordsOngoing 4.2kReads9.3Score423Shelves

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A Western fantasy written by myself. It is not systematic. Please pay attention.

122 灵 The Romance of Spirit Eyes: a Girl Defies Fate and Encounters Favor No Migratory BirdsAncient Romance269k WordsCompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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In the web of fate, the girl accidentally awakens the legendary "spiritual eye", which can peek into the soul of the spirit stone and the secret of the magic weapon. In this world of immortality full of mystery and danger, she is like a nocturnal elf, light and deadly. However, the trajectory of fate is always full of variables. During a thrilling treasure hunt, Bu Dian met Migratory Bird, a young man with a distinguished family background and extraordinary talent. Their encounter is like the collision of stars and flames, destined to weave a touching and pathos legend. Their destinies intertwined at this moment, and they embarked on a path of unknowns and challenges together. While fighting against the forces that covet the "Spiritual Eyes", they uncovered the secrets deep in the world of immortality and planted the seeds of emotion in each other's hearts. From initial hostility to deep trust, their emotions are like the flames in purgatory, burning more and more intensely. As the two people's dual cultivation gradually blossomed, their love and strength became a favorite story in the world of immortality. Their names are engraved in the history of immortality and have become legends passed down by future generations. In this fantasy world composed of spiritual stones and magic weapons, every choice may change your destiny, and every adventure is full of unknown possibilities. And their story is the most touching chapter in this fantasy world.

123 弃 Abandoned Young Master Returns Beichen BenzunUrban2.4M WordsCompleted 5.4kReads9.0Score475Shelves

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I have read for nearly 3,000 hours. Of these eight good books, I still think they are all good to read. No system, no system, no system. Important things have to be said three times. This is not a good book! Don't just look at the ratings. Some people feel bored after reading the previous chapters and have no motivation to read anymore, so they give low marks. The first two books by Beichen are rich in content and emotionally delicate. The enemy does not force their wits, there is no system, and there are no plug-ins. They rise by chance as well as by themselves. With perseverance, I ascended from the earth to the immortal world and then to the divine world. Mortal Immortal and Tianyuan are also good books. Some of the main characters in Mortal Immortal are very emotional when they are mortals. The writing is very good. I highly recommend it. It is a good book not to be missed. It is a rare book. Not to be missed!

125 道 Taozu Feng XiaobeiEastern Fantasy3.6M WordsCompleted 41.4kReads9.0Score4.2kShelves

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The complexity and subtlety of human emotions are revealed in the inner monologue of the film. This perspective not only makes the narrative of the novel more three-dimensional, but also allows readers to have a deeper understanding of the characters' hearts.

126 开 My Eyes Were Destroyed at the Beginning, and I Reached the Pinnacle of Immortality. MizusawaEastern Fantasy5.8M WordsOngoing 61.7kReads8.8Score1.8kShelves

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I have read nearly 3,000 hours. Of these eight good books, I still think they are all good to read. No system, no system, no system. I say the important things three times. It's not a good book! Don't just look at the ratings. Some people feel bored after reading the previous chapters and have no motivation to read anymore, so they give low marks. The first two books by Beichen are rich in content and emotionally delicate. The enemy does not force their wits, there is no system, and there are no plug-ins. They rise by chance as well as by themselves. With perseverance, I ascended from the earth to the immortal world and then to the divine world. Mortal Immortal and Tianyuan are also good books. Some of the protagonists in Mortal Immortal are very emotional when they are mortals. The writing is very good. I highly recommend it. It is a good book not to be missed. It is a rare book. Not to be missed!

127 修 My Path to Immortality Begins with Reincarnation in Another World Kuanglu XiaotangEastern Fantasy232k WordsOngoing 2.2kReads—Score210Shelves

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It's not a system, there aren't many cheats

129 剑 Sword Rises in the Storm Mu Xiao SanshengEastern Fantasy4.6M WordsCompleted 47.1kReads9.0Score5.1kShelves

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Gu Hengsheng awakened the knowledge of his past life in his weak years and realized that he was about to get married. He held Qingfeng and finally became the frightening Mr. Fusheng Tomb Nine [making faces]

130 凡 Mortal Family Cultivation Record Little Flea on Pen TipRural Life596k WordsOngoing 2.2kReads—Score153Shelves

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An unsystematic family-style fantasy novel, with thousands of words added every day. It's the first time I've read something written like this, and it's really good. I liked Mo Shoutian, but it's a pity that he died. As the patriarch of the clan, will the second generation Mo Xiaochuan disappoint me? If you like traditional fantasy, you can check it out. Really good. [Sending Hearts]

131 开 Awakening the Supreme Physique at the Beginning, I Went Crazy Xun YiqianEastern Fantasy1.2M WordsCompleted 2kReads6.8Score104Shelves

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It is a very traditional fantasy novel. There is nothing new, but there are no weird and weird things. It is still very serious. It has the feeling of fantasy from a few years ago, but it is not as embarrassing as the previous reading. Just think of nostalgia for the past time. The only drawback is that there are a little few words, making it difficult to read fantasy novels and other updates.

132 天 Sky Mysterious God Does Not Disappear with FrostEastern Fantasy2.2M WordsCompleted 6kReads8.7Score542Shelves

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Traditional fantasy + the rise of geniuses + the struggle for hegemony between geniuses, brave and resourceful, not clever, decisive and not holy, this book makes readers feel very interesting. The writing is delicate and super beautiful!

133 无 Silent Eyes Qingyuan QWQEastern Fantasy605k WordsOngoing 16Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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[Traditional Fantasy]+[Eye Technique]+[Not Purely Cool Text]+[Send Someone's Head Without Brains] Wuchen, a young man, carries a mysterious bloodline. In order to uncover the mystery of the bloodline and protect the ones he loves, he will do everything he can. In the end, who can hold the sword for him and cut off the shackles of fate that have entangled him throughout his life? Dreams are hard to come true once the heart has been shattered, and the journey is filled with blood and cold. The family's honor and disgrace are like floating shadows, and the enemy's shadows are gone in the setting sun. He sacrifices his life to protect the one he loves, but seeing the glory is like waking up from a dream. Where there is no way to return to the end of the world, only a solitary shadow is left facing the long star.

134 孤 Lonely Search Egg Fried Rice Fried Rice with EggUrban3.3M WordsCompleted 55.9kReads9.0Score4.6kShelves

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There is no system in the novel about cultivating immortals, and the protagonist grows up bit by bit.

135 玄 Fantasy: Nine Heavens Martial Saint The First of the Three Evils in the Eastern WastelandEastern Fantasy44k WordsOngoing 3Reads—Score—Shelves

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I don't like system novels either. The protagonist has no self-awareness at all.

136 我 I Am a Blacksmith, but I Have More Magic Weapons. Wulin EmperorEastern Fantasy191k WordsCompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Book famine savior! "I am a blacksmith, but I have a lot of magic weapons." Directly become a god! There is no system, you can take a look and comment if you like it. Lu Jin, the ruler of the eternal forged soldiers, disappeared for thirty years, was honored by the heavens, and returned to the mortal world in 2026. There are no tricks to lower your wits, only high energy throughout the whole process: picking up mistakes and making money, elixirs that go against the sky, slaps in the face and pretending to be X, big bosses kneeling down and worshiping, the pace is so fast that it can fly! It has the exhilarating feeling of being overwhelmed by the fighting power of the immortals, and the human touch of the fireworks in the market. Once you get into the trap, you won't be able to stop!

137 黛 Daiyu Is Reborn: Stay Away from Scumbag Men and Evil Women Momozhu1.1M WordsCompleted 8.2kReads9.2Score880Shelves

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The first one is about Sister Lin being reborn and living a good life, with someone to take care of her, no male protagonist, staying away from Jia Baoyu, and killing everyone. Overall, it is very logical. The heroine in the second book is very sober, doesn't care about men, is self-respecting and self-respecting, and has the style of an ancient matron.

141 开 Beginning: Sell Yourself to Bury Your Father, and Pledge Yourself to Him As White as SnowEastern Fantasy393k WordsOngoing 398Reads—Score—Shelves

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No system, single heroine

142 一 One Sword, Open the Gate of Immortality Just Love Eating Hot PotEastern Fantasy5.2M WordsOngoing 8.3kReads9.1Score711Shelves

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How about a single female protagonist? I recommend it, fantasy cultivation, swordsmanship, master-disciple relationship between male and female protagonists, growing together and upgrading together, the male protagonist is single-minded and not ambiguous, must be carefully studied, no imbecility, no intellectual decline.

143 开 Gouging Your Eyes at the Beginning, Looking into the Sky with Deep Pupils BusyEastern Fantasy245k WordsOngoing 787Reads5.8Score161Shelves

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In traditional fantasy, the protagonist has no system and is not reborn. He relies on his talent and strives to practice step by step. He fights against system traversers, strong reborns and other extraterrestrial demons to become the strongest. ,,.

144 天 Tianling Holy Emperor Fruit Beer with GrapesEastern Fantasy1.4M WordsOngoing 7Reads—Score—Shelves

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Sun Ye, a young genius of a generation, had been practicing hard for many years, but his sect was destroyed in one night, his cultivation was abolished, and he was reduced from being a genius to a loser. However, the young man was full of passion and used a spear to reach the extreme level of martial arts again. Fast pace, huge world view, the protagonist can distinguish between good and evil, and kill decisively

145 剑 The Sword Suppresses the Nineteen States of the God Realm, and the Immortals Lower Their Eyebrows When They See Me Writing in Love with AutumnEastern Fantasy1.3M WordsCompleted 8.4kReads7.9Score626Shelves

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Super good-looking, incomparably funny and humorous, the name of the pig's feet is like a god, if you don't feel like a god, you'll kill me [thoughts]

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

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Brothers, come and see me, I am not systematic or brainless

149 逆 Live a Reverse Life! Awakening the Infinite Supreme Body Happy Songs of the Floating WorldUrban276k WordsOngoing 4Reads—Score—Shelves

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A fantasy novel wearing an urban vest, the extreme characters of the creatures, and the passion of the fighting scenes. Everything you want to see is here