The Sword Cultivator Trilogy

101 神 Chinese Catastrophe Record Gu TaiyanEastern Fantasy772k WordsOngoing 3.6kReads5.8Score351Shelves

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Look at this, the Tianguang Ancient Chen Sword! Four Qingye Swords! Frost-patterned silver snow sword!

105 被 After Being Kidnapped, I Used Yin and Yang to Prove the Truth Taotao Sea WaterEastern Fantasy457k WordsCompleted 261Reads8.9Score132Shelves

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Fantasy, multiple female protagonists, decisive killing, and lack of wisdom, the more you watch, the more interesting it becomes! ! !

106 从 Start Cultivating Immortality from Being a Handyman in the Outer Sect Sea ​​Whale BabyEastern Fantasy1.2M WordsOngoing 1.7kReads6.2Score102Shelves

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Lianqi builds the foundation elixir Yuanying. Mortal flow, no heroine, swordsman, growing up step by step from a low-level handyman, the protagonist is decisive in killing, the villain's IQ is online, the plot is compact and fast-paced, there are no urine spots throughout the whole process, it is highly readable, there are many words, and it is fat enough to be slaughtered. It is worth buying!

112 有 There Is a Mortal Who Wants to Become an Immortal Chen XiuyuanEastern Fantasy172k WordsCompleted 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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Unique traditional fantasy

113 京 Beijing-Hong Kong Landu A Book Worth Tens of Millions of ProfitsModern Romance551k WordsOngoing 13.1kReads8.9Score1.5kShelves

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The whole world can be yours, but you can only be mine

114 封 Conferred God Sword Of Great SignificanceEastern Fantasy79k WordsCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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They are all good books. Just read them.

122 被 Abandoned by My Family, Immortal Burial Tower Took Me to Bury the Heavens JuiceEastern Fantasy362k WordsOngoing 165Reads—Score—Shelves

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Sword repair. . .

123 江 The Supreme Sword Qinglong Two-Winged HorseEastern Fantasy100k WordsOngoing 15Reads—Score—Shelves

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What kind of sword is it? Are there many? See which one you like! Love taking it!

124 霜 Frost Sword Clears the Wind 0An Ordinary Person0Eastern Fantasy283k WordsCompleted 1.1kReads8.3Score—Shelves

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A good martial arts novel.

125 剑 The Sword Returns to Changchuan YaochuanEastern Fantasy498k WordsOngoing 55Reads—Score—Shelves

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This group portrait sword repair article is really good

127 师 Master, Big Brother and Second Brother Are Fighting Again Ke NingEastern Fantasy6.4M WordsCompleted 64.4kReads8.2Score4.6kShelves

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Character characteristics Funny

133 这 This Beat Cop Has Got All of America Losing It The Toad in a CapeUrban534k WordsOngoing 4.8kReads8.5Score396Shelves

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1. First of all, you need to select the seat type when purchasing tickets, including seat type, seat number, seat location, etc. 2. After purchasing the ticket, you need to go through security check. You need to bring valid documents and luggage and follow the instructions of the staff for security check. 3. After entering the waiting room, you need to find your seat position, which can be prompted through the electronic screen or broadcast. 4. If your suitcase is too heavy, you need to contact the high-speed rail staff in advance for help. 5. When adjusting the seat, you need to choose it according to your personal preference and height to ensure comfort and safety. 6. If you need to eat, you can buy food on the high-speed rail or bring your own food, but you need to be careful not to disturb other passengers. 7. When getting off the bus, you need to follow the instructions of the staff and do not walk around or litter. . .

137 欲 Desire for Enlightenment Nangong MeiyueFantastical Romance238k WordsOngoing 1.1kReads7.3Score139Shelves

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Fantasy cultivating immortals, Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and Chongqing, lighthearted and funny, a different world, delicious food, weird spirits, junior sister, Hehuan sect, dialect, no CP, time travel, genius, sinister, the heroine is a sweet girl from Sichuan and Chongqing (tyrannosaurus) [making faces]

139 修 Xiuxian: I'm Afraid You Can't Stop My Sword! Qingxuan JiugeEastern Fantasy255k WordsCompleted 60Reads6.1Score—Shelves

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You can take a look at the swordsmanship cultivation stream

140 玄 Xuanjian Live Broadcast: I Am Practicing Immortality on Douyin Huju RoadUrban214k WordsCompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Incredibly good looking

141 无 Endless Heaven Kunsheng Is TaciturnEastern Fantasy299k WordsOngoing 15Reads8.2Score—Shelves

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"Xi'er, why are you doing this?" The voice came before the person arrived, and his tone was full of confusion, pain, and pity. Upon hearing this, the young man in white clothes walking above the clouds suddenly looked back and looked in disbelief at the crane thousands of miles away that was flying towards him with spread wings. To be precise, it was the old man in white who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and adjusting his breath on the back of the crane. At this moment, the old man's hair was disheveled and his face was miserable, as if he was possessed by a maniac. "Why are you able to find it so far?" The young man in white stared and saw that the old man's soul was weak, his eyes were hollow, blood was still flowing out of his seven orifices, and the old face with blood and tears was still in pain from the backlash. After quietly stopping in the clouds and taking in everything, the young man in white suddenly had a complicated look on his face. He lowered his eyes and said nothing, as if he was waiting for the old man to arrive. In fact, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, "I have been teaching you for hundreds of years, but I can't repay you. I hate you!" After a while, the crane fell to another cloud. Even though the old man was almost blind, the focus of his gaze never left the young man. The old man opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the young man in white took a step forward and greeted him in a low voice: "Master!" The old man's eyes blurred at the sound of "Master!" He stood up tremblingly and got off his crane, wanting to step forward and help the young man in white. But before we even took two steps, something unexpected happened! It was because the young man in white came to the old man first, with no joy or sorrow on his face. With a "plop", he knelt down on his knees and prostrated himself on the ground. His forehead was pressed tightly to the ground, he was kneeling, motionless and silent. If an outsider saw the sudden change, he would not know the reason for it. Only the old man looked down at the disciple under his knees who was once the most proud of the entire Yuntian Valley, a man of great influence who made hundreds of immortal classes look down on him. The old man was heartbroken and staggered, almost losing his footing and falling into the clouds. He ignored the teacher's etiquette and cried out sadly, "Xi'er, you..." But the next words, perhaps because of the anger in his heart, could not come out. ... The picture seems to be frozen. After a long time, I see that the young man has taken root and remains unmoved. The old man, with his last vestige of fantasy, tried to save everything. "Xi'er, why are you doing this! Get up and go back with me to plead guilty. It's not too late." He stretched out his hands tremblingly, and tried to help the young man in white up with his hunched old body. However, the moment his ten fingers touched the corner of the young man's clothes in white, the old man's pupils couldn't help but shrink, his color changed in horror, and his figure even took several steps back. "How could it be like this! How could it be like..." "Pfft!" His expression of loneliness and hope turned into disbelief, but before he could finish his words, he was so anxious that he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, causing his body to become unsteady, and he almost lost his footing. Staring blankly at the motionless young man in white lying on the ground, the old man gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying. However, he closed his eyes in pain. When he turned away, two lines of bloody tears fell uncontrollably. I thought that my disciple would disappoint me at most, but I didn't know that it was not disappointment, but incredible despair and regret! The last remaining illusion was completely shattered, and the old man trembled with trembling lips and said nothing more. Compared to just now, at this moment, he seemed to understand everything, but he retracted his hand weakly, his eyes were full of confusion, and his expression was in a trance. Thinking back on the past few days, I desperately tried to destroy my centuries-old Taoism and forcibly broke the formation. Then my secret disease recurred. I endured the backlash and pursued it all day long, just so that my beloved disciple could turn back. However, it was not until this moment that the old man finally realized the so-called crime: betraying the master, falling into the devil's path, attacking the chief disciple of the Immortal Lord, and massacring mortals. These are all crimes committed by desire, and they are the conspiracy of the Immortal Bai Yu! It's just that it's not directed at oneself. "Xi'er suffered such a misfortune. I hate that it happened before... But now, even though the truth is clear, there is still nothing I can do to save it. In the end, I still have to..." "Xi'er! Hate for the teacher! Hate the Immortal White Jade! Hate the Baijia Immortal Class!! Hate the ruthless way of heaven!!! Hate the teacher, the way is inferior to human beings..." The old man kept roaring in his heart and struggled wildly, but in the end it seemed insignificant. At this moment, he could no longer distinguish between true and false. His two beloved disciples left him one after another. One is still missing, and the other is still alive and dead. ... No matter how unwilling he was, the old man turned around and left in the end, but his mood changed as a result. There was an uncontrollable cold murderous intent faintly exuding from his body. It was all because of an extra jade pendant that appeared in his hand at some point, so he was suppressed and did not become possessed on the spot. I saw only two words engraved on the jade, "Yun Xi!" ' The old man vaguely remembered that it was a token of master and apprentice that he gave to the new disciples in the mortal world more than two hundred years ago. However, all that is left now is this piece of jade! The old man did not ride the crane, but stepped on the clouds step by step and drifted away in despair, until he disappeared at the end of the sky. ... Shortly afterwards, many heavenly soldiers and generals, elders of the Immortal Sect, and wandering immortals all looked for opportunities to come and surrounded the floating clouds. There were three floors inside and three floors outside, nearly a thousand people! But no one dared to come forward, they just watched silently, with expressions full of pity and regret, but also indifference, joy, and joking. The remaining cranes seemed to feel uneasy, neighed, fluttered their wings and flew away gracefully. The remaining wind blew by, and the young man in white turned into ashes all over the sky and disappeared among the clouds. Since then, there have been no clouds in the sky! ... "Has Dad been to the outside world? "No. "Does daddy know what the outside world is like?" "I don't know." "But Yue'er knows, does daddy want to hear it?" "Will Yue'er tell daddy?" "The young man looked at his daughter and asked with a smile. "Hehe, dad guessed it. "The little girl had bright eyes and white teeth, smiled slyly, and hurried forward to hug the young man's arm and act coquettishly, "Daddy will braid Yue'er's hair, and Yue'er will tell her father if it's okay. "Okay, dad is leaning on Xiao Yue'er, but dad wants to know, where did Yue'er know these things?" "The young man asked pretending to be curious, but he felt a little helpless in his heart. Ever since the old man and the young man came to Shiwanqingshan, the few villagers here have become even smaller. Men, women and children have been deceived into looking forward to the prosperity of the outside world, so that now it is difficult to see a complete family even if they walk ten miles. "Brother Zi Mu told Yue'er. "The little girl named Yue'er smiled sweetly, and after blurting out, she couldn't wait to sit next to the young man. What she was thinking about was what kind of nice braid her father would wear this time. On the contrary, the young man, very casually, picked up the wooden comb on the table and combed his daughter's long hair. He was thinking in his heart: "I will have to come to find the old man and the young man someday, otherwise I may be the only one left in this hundred thousand green hills. "... One night ten years ago. A meteor streaked across the sky, and finally fell silently into the 100,000 green mountains. Perhaps no one knew that this meteor was not some strange stone from the sky, but a banished immortal who fell from the sky to the earth. At first, he was confused, even a little dull, because for some reason, the banished immortal had some amnesia. He forgot who he was, where he came from, and even why he came to this mortal world. What was left was only some trivial matters. What made him most helpless was that he could not use great magical powers in this mortal world, otherwise he would be punished by heaven. However, it is worth mentioning that simpler spells and magic weapons can destroy it. Later, the banished immortal settled in Shiwanqingshan in a daze, because his memory seemed to vaguely remember that the gods in the sky would come down to earth every sixty years to recruit some disciples who had achieved some level of cultivation to join the immortal class, so he waited here for the day when the heavenly gate would open... Two years passed quickly. Banished Immortal built a thatched courtyard here and cultivated several acres of fertile land. During his free time, he visited all the villages and villages within a hundred miles, and got to know many people from the same path in Shiwanqingshan. The spiritual energy in the world is mixed and not suitable for entering the body. Only on full moon days, Banished Immortal will occasionally meditate and practice, absorbing the spirit of the moon. I remember it was a dusk on the autumnal equinox, and Xian Xian was walking along the river bank carrying a big wine gourd, drinking as he walked. "The wine was given by a little Taoist priest, but the gourd fell from the sky! " People who met on the road to banished the immortal said so. As for the mystery behind it, I'm afraid I don't know. The name of the river is Baizhai. As the name suggests, the river flows through hundreds of villages, but the upstream is in the outside world. After walking along the coast for an unknown length of time, night came as promised. The banished immortal raised his head and drank the last drop of wine in the gourd. There was still no full moon, and he was inevitably a little disappointed. Looking back at the journey, I couldn't help but shake my head slightly, but I accidentally glanced at Baizhaigou and saw a bamboo basket floating down the fast river. It was swaying from side to side and might be submerged by the river at any time. With my sharp eyes, I saw clearly that there was a baby inside! After being stunned for a few seconds, for some reason, the Exalted Immortal somehow used magic to pull the poor bamboo basket to the river bank. He walked back a few steps, gently lifted the bamboo basket, and looked at the baby wrapped in single clothes but sleeping extremely sweetly. The Exiled Immortal sighed, smiled bitterly, and said to himself: "Heaven is still so ruthless! I have suffered all the lovers in this world! Later, I suffered for the banished immortals in this world! Now, I am suffering again for this little girl who is already helpless even before she can walk! "... I hope this is the final cause and effect of banishing the immortal! "Alas! We are both fallen people from the end of the world, so please follow me and live in seclusion in the mountains for the next ten years or so. " After standing there for a long time, the banished immortal sighed and whispered to the baby in the basket. He finally felt compassion, abandoned the bamboo basket, held the baby in his arms, turned around silently, and stayed away from this place of sorrow. Not long after leaving, the clear Baizhai Valley turned into blood, and there were many ferocious evil ghosts and souls struggling silently in the river. The strong smell of blood made even ferocious birds and beasts avoid it for fear of getting into trouble... Later, the banished immortal adopted the baby girl and raised her as his own flesh and blood. He traveled across the mountains and ridges to find a wet nurse for her, named her, taught her literacy, and taught her humanities... Gradually, the banished immortal is no longer as carefree as before. He seems to have forgotten that he is an immortal, and he has become an ordinary person, because the banished immortal knows that he is now a father!

142 莱 Legend of the Swordsman on the Rhine Big Head Kaka Run QuicklyEastern Fantasy67k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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"Legend of the Swordsman on the Rhine" starts out imitating "Tian Yuan" and "One Sword Sovereign", but adopts the fictional background of Western fantasy. The popular character of "One Sword", the woman in a plain skirt, will also appear. Fans are welcome to take a look, and you are also welcome to add it to your bookshelf to continue to follow.

146 倚 Leaning on the Sword and Singing a Glass of Wine Murong YunxiaoEastern Fantasy96k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Poetic and picturesque, kendo Jiangnan!

147 热 Attack of the Hot-Blooded Hunter God Riding a Bull to Find YouHistorical1.2M WordsOngoing 3.4kReads9.0Score252Shelves

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[KISS][Like][Like][Love]

148 离 Lihentianjie Psychedelic ScholarEastern Fantasy404k WordsOngoing 9Reads8.3Score—Shelves

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The story has warmth, attitude, and depth, making it a masterpiece worth revisiting over and over again.

149 绝 The God of Incense Luo QinghouCultivation157k WordsOngoing 87Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Su Heng, the prince of Zhenbei, is the most dandy in the capital. He is frail and sickly, wanders around flowers, and is a libertine who smells scents and recognizes women. He was born with the legendary "Heavenly Fragrance Holy Body". On the night when the Holy Body awakened, he was lying on the oiran's bed. He tastes and smells everything, and everything has its "flavor". Such as the "sword scent" of a swordsman, the "body scent" of a beauty, and the "powerful scent" of a hero. He can understand the world through "taste of fragrance" and even rob others of the "scent of life". He appears to be frail, but in fact he has reached the "celestial realm" and can kill with just one sword.