Stories Where Huang Rong Sees the Letter and Cries 黄蓉看到信哭了的

1. 651 天 Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils: Wang Yuyan's Protector 天龙：王语嫣的护花使者 Grass Dreams, Maple Snow草梦枫雪Male-Channel Fanfiction400k WordsCompleted College student Li Feng transmigrated into Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. He had planned to be a good disciple who stayed by Wang Yuyan's side and protected his master. But then he awakened a System. Overjoyed, he said: “Hey, System, give me a dual-cultivation manual. I want to practice dual cultivation with my master.” 1.1kReads—Score—14d adds

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   After Wang Yuyan conceived, I became the powerful figure in the game "Tianlong Babu." My dream is to be a chivalrous hero, saving countless young women. I am devoted to martial arts, laughing and dominating the martial world. I reign supreme, commanding thousands of troops. What do I care about bitter winds and rain? A man should be like a pillar supporting the sky, laughing and discussing life's five hundred years before the boudoir. [Heart][Heart]

2. 652 日 The Sun and Moon Dual Cultivation Art 日月双修功 Web Novel Xiao Xiaosheng网文笑笑生Eastern Fantasy1.0M WordsCompleted At the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm, the Immortal Emperor Jing Chengxuan was killed by the Nine Profound Female Immortal Emperor. His soul was reborn in the body of the mortal Jing Chengxuan, who had his dantian destroyed by his bride on their wedding night. Jing Chengxuan cultivates supreme immortal arts, defies fate, and takes revenge on his enemies, making Yun Yiran regret her actions for the rest of her life. He rises step by step, fights his way back to the Immortal Realm, and takes his r 2.7kReads6.2Score32014d adds

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   [Shy][Pouting][Shy][Laughing][Awkward Laughing][What][Almost Crying][Sneaking a Laugh][Laughing][Shy][Smiling][Making a Face] High-quality, enjoyable, and refreshing story; romantic without being vulgar!

3. 653 道 The Void Dream of the Dao Source 道源虚梦 Youbai Isn't Sweet悠白不甜Urban1.6M WordsOngoing They seek the Heavenly Dao and trace everything back to its source. Is it all an illusion, or does it truly exist? The humans living in the world today are so weak. They have no control over birth, aging, sickness, or death. Mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas are impassable barriers, and they need outside tools just to travel. Yet who could have imagined that humans were not native to Blue Star? It is almost impossible to believe... In the Primordial Era, humans crossed countless starfields to a 220Reads—Score—14d adds

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   A fantasy masterpiece, a must-read novel, highly recommended!!

4. 654 穿 Reborn as Wang Yuyan, I Write the Second Half of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer 穿成王语嫣，写下半部笑傲江湖 Moonlight Foot Soldier月光小卒Female-Channel Fanfiction19k WordsCompleted Reborn as Wang Yuyan, I Wrote the Second Half of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer 171Reads—Score214d adds

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   So calligraphy and martial arts are related?! ... Lin Yu suddenly remembered that among the large box of martial arts manuals he had obtained from Zhu Changling's house, besides the Ying Gu Notes, Iron Palm Divine Skill, One-Finger Divine Skill, and other unique techniques, there was also a set of Zhu family's inherited martial arts—"One-Finger Divine Skill: Judge's Brush Technique." A thought struck him: Why not try calligraphy? This set of Zhu family Judge's Brush techniques was a direct disciple of Master Yideng, and Zhu Ziliu, the ancestor of the Zhu family, evolved it from One-Finger Divine Skill. It incorporated acupoint striking techniques into the Judge's Brush technique, requiring no excessive effort to cultivate finger strength; the essence of One-Finger Divine Skill could be executed solely with the Judge's Brush. Later, it was combined with calligraphy, hence the name "One-Finger Divine Skill: Judge's Brush Technique," which is quite unique. Following the strokes, each Chinese character, even each stroke, can be transformed into an exquisite move. Lin Yu had seen it before, and although it was eye-opening, he had no time to practice it due to the abundance of other martial arts techniques he possessed. Looking back now, practicing calligraphy has proven to be a calming and peaceful activity when I'm feeling troubled, making it quite suitable for my current situation. Moreover, the discussion in the "One Yang Script Finger Judge's Calligraphy" about the connection between calligraphy and martial arts has also piqued my interest. The book states: "Calligraphy and martial arts seem unrelated, but in reality, they share a common principle. When calligraphy is practiced to a high level, even a soft brush can penetrate the paper and penetrate deeply into the wood. Many people consider this empty talk, but this is because they do not understand its profound mystery. Martial arts emphasizes that power originates from the ground, concentrating the body's strength into a single point for explosive release. When releasing power, both feet must push off the ground, using the rebound force to transmit through the legs to the waist, back, shoulders, arms, and wrists, ultimately exploding at the fingertips. Among these, the waist is particularly crucial; as the boxing manual says, 'Its root is in the feet, it originates in the legs, it is controlled by the waist, and it manifests in the fingers.' Calligraphy is the opposite. Beginners often feel fatigue in their hands and arms, only achieving some success when their waist feels fatigued; if they can practice until even their toes feel tired, they have considerable skill. Then, from fatigue to no fatigue, one can begin to appreciate the wonder of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, where the power penetrates the paper and penetrates deeply into the wood." Lin Yu pondered this statement and found it quite interesting, recalling an anecdote. In *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*, it is recorded that on Zhang Sanfeng's 90th birthday, he was troubled because his third disciple, Yu Daiyan, had been crippled by A San, a master from the Ruyang Prince's mansion. He then practiced calligraphy to express his feelings. Zhang Cuishan, peeking through the window, saw his master first write the *Letter of Mourning*, and then add the twenty-four characters: "The supreme martial arts weapon, the Dragon Saber, commands the world, none dare disobey; without the Heaven Sword, who can contend?" The strokes gradually expanded with his emotions, growing larger and larger. Zhang Cuishan even gleaned a powerful martial art from it, wielding the Judge's Pen with immense power. Recalling this story, Lin Yu became even more interested in the combination of calligraphy and martial arts: "I never imagined that these two, one literary and the other martial, one orthodox and the other reversed, seemingly unrelated, would actually have so many similarities in terms of moves and the application of strength. No wonder calligraphers often live long lives; practicing calligraphy is actually equivalent to practicing boxing! It's truly incredible." So every day, he practiced calligraphy with great enthusiasm. However, he didn't use a brush and ink, but only his hands, using his fingers instead of a brush, writing in the air. This action gradually became a unique sight on Bright Peak. Every morning, the people on Bright Peak could see their leader, Lin Yu, standing in the martial arts training ground. Although it was said to be practicing boxing, it was not like ordinary boxing routines; he only gestured in the air with his fingers. Although it was said to be writing, it was accompanied by footwork, darting and turning, with the rhythm of profound martial arts flowing from his fingertips. The followers were secretly amazed that their leader's skills had reached such a level; even a casual gesture was a peerless martial art. Thus, watching Lin Yu practice calligraphy remotely every morning became a grand event at Bright Peak. Not only did his disciples eagerly watch, but the members of the Ming Cult also gathered around to observe. Except for the blind Xie Xun, all the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult were present, including Zhao Min and the four civil officials left behind at the main altar—Li Shanchang, Liu Ji, Zhu Sheng, and Song Lian—who often stopped to watch. These four scholars, in particular, though ignorant of martial arts, were all refined calligraphers, watching with rapt attention, occasionally whispering among themselves, discussing brushstrokes and their meaning, all with excited expressions. With each day's practice, Lin Yu gradually improved, his finger movements becoming increasingly exquisite, and his understanding of the One-Yang Finger Calligraphy deepening. He secretly praised its power: "The world has so many Chinese characters; by practicing like this, every stroke, every character can be transformed into a martial art. The intricacies are truly unfathomable, and the potential is limitless!" Perhaps it was only because the Zhu family had not produced a top master that this martial art remained unknown, almost buried in obscurity. Fortunately, he had unearthed it by chance. That morning, he was in particularly high spirits, first writing the five thousand words of the *Tao Te Ching*, then the *Huang Ting Jing*. His fingers danced across the paper, gradually entering a state of absorption, writing from the first light of dawn until nearly midday. More and more onlookers gathered, all captivated by the sight. Lin Yu's fingertips hovered, his mind focused on the air. He began by writing left and right "dots," then his fingertips suddenly plunged downwards, the force concentrated like a falling stone, echoing left and right, much like the "Zan" technique in the One-Finger Divine Skill, where power bursts forth from the fingertips, specifically targeting the opponent's acupoints such as Tanzhong, Juque, and Qimen. Then, his body swayed, his fingertips leaving a trail of afterimages as he wrote two horizontal strokes, the short horizontals like a light sword grazing the throat, his wrist turning with a gust of wind—the "sweeping" motion of the Judge's Pen. The long horizontal stroke requires a relaxed shoulder and dropped elbow, with power originating from the waist and abdomen, flowing upwards to the fingertips. The movement is stable yet contains immense force, like a whip striking, ending with a slight upward flick, seemingly able to deflect the incoming force. Finally, the middle vertical stroke, like a pillar supporting the sky, plunges straight down at the fingertips, subtly echoing the "chopping" force of Iron Palm Kung Fu, exerting power from top to bottom. If the opponent raises their arm to block, the "suspended needle" ending of this vertical stroke can be used to change tactics, striking the wrist pulse point. Thus, the regular script character "" (half) leaps into the air. He was immersed in the correspondence between the strokes and martial arts moves, completely forgetting himself. He gradually discovered that indeed, the beginning, development, transition, and conclusion of each Chinese character subtly corresponded to the circulation of internal energy and the exertion of limbs. For example, the left-falling stroke of the character "" (knife) is like a strike, the horizontal hook like a horizontal slash; the dot of the character "" (sword) is like a straight thrust, the vertical hook like a chopping… Suddenly, he switched to cursive script, his fingertips moving like dragons: the long stroke of the character "" required twisting his waist and shoulders, the fingertips sweeping out diagonally, like a soft sword coiling around the finger, capable of entangled and disarming the opponent's weapon; while the downward stroke required exerting force against the flow, like a heavy hammer pounding earth, the force suddenly increasing as the finger landed. This "three twists and turns" movement was precisely the triple change of dissipating force, accumulating force, and releasing force, capable of breaking through fierce fist techniques. Finally, he finished with the character "" in clerical script. The last stroke, the hook, required sinking the elbow and accumulating power, like a fully drawn bow, until the bend reached its limit, the fingertips suddenly shooting out. This "hook" force was like a hidden arrow suddenly shot, specifically targeting the opponent's joint gaps, similar in effect to the "returning spear" of the "Yang Family Spear Technique". Between the rise and fall of his fingertips, it seemed as if invisible techniques flowed in the air, perfectly integrated with his overall aura. When Lin Yu calmly finished his movements, he realized that the martial arts arena was already surrounded by people, yet completely silent. Among the crowd, a minor Ming Cult leader, whose martial arts were slightly inferior, couldn't fully grasp the intricacies of the movements, but he found the leader's "fist technique" fluid and captivating. Seeing Lin Yu finish his stance, he thought, "The leader has stopped. Although I don't quite understand it myself, seeing how engrossed Vice Leader Yin and the others are, the leader's demonstration must be a top-tier, unparalleled martial art. I should at least show my support!" So he wanted to applaud and cheer. But before he could speak, his quick-witted companion covered his mouth and pulled him aside. His companion made a "shh" gesture, indicating he should look around. He turned his head and saw that everyone around him was either frowning in thought or looking enlightened, all immersed in their recent insights and not yet recovered. Startled, he quickly covered his mouth, barely daring to breathe, and secretly glanced at everyone's expressions. Zhao Min, Vice Leader Yin Tianzheng, the two envoys Yang Xiao and Fan Yao, and Zhou Yunhe and his wife, all had their eyes slightly closed, still savoring the martial arts principles in the leader's gestures and brushstrokes. Zhang Wuji also stood there, his eyes shining, clearly having gained a lot. Only a few young female disciples seemed to understand, but were infected by the atmosphere around them, holding their breath and looking around intently, not daring to make a sound. Yin Tianzheng was the first to recover, suddenly opening his eyes, a sharp glint in them. He raised his right hand, using his palm as a brush, and wrote the character "" (power) in the air. With a slight drop in his shoulders and elbows, he infused the powerful force of Eagle Claw Kung Fu into the stroke. At the end, a twist of his waist and abdomen released a sudden gust of wind from his palm, startling the followers around him who quietly took a half-step back. He stroked his beard and laughed, "Wonderful! Wonderful! The way of calligraphy and martial arts, Master, can actually be integrated with my Eagle Claw Kung Fu! From now on, the martial arts of my Ming Cult will have another path to advancement!" Yang Xiao and Fan Yao also awoke one after the other, exchanging a glance, both seeing deep shock in each other's eyes. Yang Xiao had previously been studying the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, but always felt a stagnation in the flow of energy. Now, recalling Lin Yu's twisting waist and turning shoulders when writing the cursive character "," he suddenly realized: "So, energy doesn't have to be forced out blindly. Like the 'three twists and turns' of a downward stroke, releasing force before accumulating it, can actually break through all the force!" Fan Yao recalled the dynamic and expressive strokes of Lin Yu writing the character "sword" earlier, especially the final vertical hook, which was full of profound mystery. He murmured, "I've practiced the moves of the Judge's Pen before, but I never thought it could be combined with calligraphy strokes. This move combines the skill of acupoint striking with the power of a weapon—it's simply amazing!" Then Zhang Wuji excitedly ran over, "Master, just now when you wrote 'The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao' from the Tao Te Ching, the brushstrokes of that character 'Tao' made me feel the rhythm of internal energy flow, and I grasped the essence of using pure Yang internal energy to propel the Seven Injury Fist. Some of the stumbling blocks I encountered when practicing the fist before suddenly became clear." "... As for Lin Yu himself, he naturally benefited the most. Although he was originally a master of martial arts, he was not skilled in calligraphy. Unexpectedly, after practicing calligraphy for only a few days, he had grasped the key to the connection between calligraphy and martial arts. Not only did his martial arts improve greatly, but his calligraphy also became extraordinary, making him a master calligrapher overnight. Even more amazing were the four civil officials, including Li Shanchang. They were so engrossed that they unconsciously imitated Lin Yu's finger gestures, drawing lines in the air. Previously, Lin Yu had taught them the basic mental techniques of the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Originally, he only did so out of pity for their weak constitution and fear that the cold weather at the headquarters might harm their health, hoping that they could strengthen their bodies and resist the frost. Unexpectedly, these four were already very learned and had a deep foundation in calligraphy. Today, witnessing this amazing scene of "integrating martial arts into calligraphy," they suddenly had a breakthrough and vaguely grasped the common principle between calligraphy and martial arts. Several years later, these four scholars actually studied what they had learned that day day and night." Furthermore, having mastered the basic techniques of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, each of them possessed formidable martial arts skills. Li Shanchang excelled in regular script calligraphy, his fist techniques were steady and powerful, and ordinary early-stage second-rate masters couldn't even get close to him. Liu Ji preferred running script calligraphy, his claw techniques were agile and graceful, and he was skilled at disarming opponents, earning him a reputation in the martial arts world and the nickname "Master of Disarming." Song Lian specialized in clerical script calligraphy, his palm techniques were heavy and powerful, instantly felling those struck. On one occasion, when martial arts villains attacked, Song Lian, with only a brush and his iron palms, subdued three second-rate masters. This became a legendary tale, earning him the title of "Deadly Scholar" among the outlaws. However, the most formidable among them was Zhu Sheng. Because he already possessed the deepest skill in calligraphy and was willing to work hard, practicing calligraphy daily, cultivating the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and recalling the essence of Lin Yu's calligraphy, he unknowingly broke through to the peak of the second-rate level. The other three were no match for him, only their reputation in the martial arts world remained unknown. Never underestimate the peak of the second-rate realm. The martial world is vast, seemingly teeming with masters, but in reality, only a handful can truly reach the first-rate level. Even Lin Yu, who transmigrated and used Monkey Wine combined with the "Mysterious Heaven Change" mental technique to cultivate a large number of first-rate and even top-tier masters for the Ming Cult and the Beggars' Sect, making the first-rate realm seem much cheaper, still doesn't amount to more than a hundred first-rate masters in the entire martial world. As for second-rate masters, they are already the backbone of major sects. An ordinary sect with one or two early-stage second-rate masters is enough to dominate a region. As for the peak of the second-rate, they are basically capable of founding their own sect. Zhu Sheng, a mere scholar, reached this level solely through martial arts techniques he gleaned from observing calligraphy, supplemented by the introductory mental technique of the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Such comprehension and opportunity are rare even in the entire history of the martial world. Later, those who knew about it came to Zhu Sheng seeking martial arts instruction. Zhu Sheng just smiled and pointed to the brush and ink on the table: "My skills all come from calligraphy." "If you want to practice, you must first write the characters well, and then understand the principle of 'the force penetrates the paper,' and then you will have entered the door." The visitor was a rough, uncultured man who knew nothing of calligraphy and hated writing. Hearing this, he could only leave dejectedly. Meanwhile, having immersed himself in calligraphy practice for days, his brushstrokes flowed like dragons and snakes, the strength of his fingertips and the flow of his mind gradually becoming one. In Lin Yu's heart, his longing for Ye Bin, like faint ink spreading on rice paper, slowly faded with each stroke. He began to ponder the matter of breaking through to the Yuan Tai realm. This realm required condensing essence, energy, spirit, and spiritual power into a chaotic Yuan Tai, a watershed between mortals and immortals. It concerned whether he could successfully condense his Nascent Soul in the future, and he couldn't afford to be careless. Recalling his own experiences, from his soul transmigrating into the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, to saving the Fire Dragon, capturing Cheng Kun, supporting the Beggars' Sect, taking charge of the Ming Cult, healing Qian Ye, protecting Cui Shan, protecting Yin Li… ​​even throwing himself into the revolution and leading his troops against the Yuan, each and every one of these events was intertwined with countless causes and effects. Like a dense net binding him, it tightened his heart. "I have too many karmic ties and am too deeply connected to worldly fortune. Although I have now overcome the tribulation of love, I fear that the path to enlightenment will still be fraught with obstacles." Just as Lin Yu was pondering how to be more cautious, Er Xuan suddenly approached. Lin Yu noticed that although Mu Xuan had broken through to the late stage of the Swordsman realm, his aura was somewhat restless, clearly indicating an unstable foundation. A thought struck him, and he suddenly remembered a place… Dear readers: Hello everyone! This is my first novel, and today I'm finally saying goodbye to everyone! When I first started writing, my initial intention was very simple—I wanted to fill in the "golden pits" left by Mr. Jin Yong and Mr. Huanzhu Louzhu. As a sailor, the days at sea are long and monotonous. Initially, I just wrote for fun because I was bored and had no intention of publishing, let alone deliberately crafting a story. I wrote a few lines when I felt like it, and then put it aside for a long time when I was busy. Over two or three years, I accumulated over 300,000 words. While rereading, I felt that some of my ideas for filling in the plot holes were quite creative, so I thought I'd share them. Thus, with some trepidation, I came to Tomato. After more than three months, I've written over 600,000 words, finally bringing it to a successful conclusion! Well, let's just call it a happy ending for now. Here, I sincerely thank every friend who has accompanied me this far! Without your support and understanding, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to persevere on this creative journey. I've always cherished this sentiment in my heart. To be honest, as a newcomer with no writing experience, I failed to tell the story well and made many irreparable mistakes, resulting in the book's disappointing sales figures. Near the end, I went back to review it, and I discovered a crucial problem after only hearing the first dozen or so chapters: After Lin Yu learned the Nine Yang Manual, everyone was clearly waiting to see him roam the martial world and dominate, but because I had put it off for too long and was only focused on filling in the plot holes, I glossed over this highlight and directly arranged for him to go to Youhuang Valley for plastic surgery, haha! Now, thinking about it, it's both funny and sad. No wonder readers left; such an obvious mistake made the book's failure entirely justified. I really let everyone down! There are many similar regrets in the book, but I won't list them all. In the past few days, I've been writing the complete story of Lin Yu's debut, adding a significant amount of words. Due to work commitments, I haven't had time to adjust and replace each chapter individually, so I've had to integrate the content into chapters 13-18, resulting in these chapters being rather long and potentially affecting the reading experience. Please bear with me. However, I'm gratified that, as my first novel, even with mediocre traffic, I managed to maintain a consistent update schedule and a clean ending, giving this creative experience a complete conclusion. These past few days, I've also been reflecting on whether I can truly make a living as a writer. Currently, it seems likely that full-time writing would lead to financial ruin, haha. But I genuinely love telling stories, even if there's only one listener. In the future, I'll be an amateur writer, not bound by data, and continue to explore the world of words. I've decided not to revise some of the book's flaws. Let these regrets remain as a record of my growth from a novice author. Although this book didn't bring in any royalties, I gained far more than I imagined: First, I'm grateful to have met all of you dear readers. Every word of encouragement from you is my greatest motivation to keep going. Second, I've grown personally—writing definitely requires a lot of practice. My writing style in the later parts is much smoother and more mature than in the earlier ones. Looking back at my earlier work now, I can immediately spot the problems, which is the most tangible progress. Third, I've become familiar with the platform's rules and identified my weaknesses. I believe my second novel will show significant improvement. I know how big the gap is between myself and the masters. I will continue to study the rankings, hone my writing skills, and accumulate experience to live up to everyone's trust and encouragement. Finally, I want to thank all my friends who have supported me again! The journey is long, the story is not over, see you in the next work! [Eating melon emoji]

5. 655 梦 Dreaming of the Condor Heroes, I Master the Sunflower Manual 梦回射雕，我练会葵花宝典 Moonlight Foot Soldier月光小卒Male-Channel Fanfiction19k WordsCompleted I Dreamed of the Condor Heroes and Mastered the Sunflower Manual 363Reads—Score314d adds
6. 656 前 Memories of a Past Life: I’m Actually Yinggu from The Legend of the Condor Heroes! 前世记忆：我竟是射雕瑛姑！ Moonlight Foot Soldier月光小卒Female-Channel Fanfiction12k WordsCompleted Memories of my past life: I was Auntie Ying from The Legend of the Condor Heroes?! 55Reads—Score—14d adds
7. 657 烟EN Misty Rain Tower 烟雨楼 A Night of Misty Rain一夕烟雨Eastern Fantasy9.5M WordsOngoing [The print edition is now available nationwide at all major retailers] "Traditional xuanhuan" "No harem" In the land of Jiuzhou stands a tower called the Misty Rain Tower. Its master, Li Qingzhi, is hailed as a peerless prodigy, holding life and death in his hands beneath the cover of night. Yet what the world doesn’t know is that someone else stands behind the Misty Rain Tower, its true founder. Using the guise of a spoiled young master as cover, he manipulates the winds and clouds and plots ac 868.8kReads9.6Score66.1k14d adds

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   May you be loved by many; if not, may you learn tolerance in loneliness, endure boundless solitude, and cherish the vast universe within. ✨ Not replying to messages is like herding sheep; not replying for a long time means the sheep have been lost. Simplicity and sincerity are always appropriate in any era.

8. 658 谪 The Banished Immortal: Poetry, Wine, and Sword Slashes Through the Ninth Heaven 谪仙：诗酒剑斩九重天 Silk, Wine, and Tea丝酒茶Eastern Fantasy270k WordsCompleted A banished immortal from the ninth heaven, trapped in the mortal world. Hunted across the nine heavens, bound by nine trials of love. One line of poetry can shake heaven and earth; one jug of wine can turn the cosmos upside down. One sword drawn, and the nine heavens shatter. I, Li Bai, with poetry in hand and sword at my side, take one person with me and return to Qinglian, drunk! 2Reads—Score—14d adds

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   The pacing is explosive! Within a hundred chapters, the story unfolds with five major plot twists: a battle of wits and a counterattack, a breakthrough in combat power, betrayal by all, a time loop, and defying fate. There's not a single dull moment. Every chapter is packed with exciting moments, making it impossible to stop reading.

9. 659 仗 Sword in Hand, Wine in Tow, a Dashing Wanderer 仗剑，载酒，惊鸿客 Sweet Potato Monster红薯怪Eastern Fantasy1.2M WordsCompleted [Prodigy + no System + Swordsmanship + Lighthearted + Immortality] The fake prodigy: “Life and death don’t matter. If you’ve got a problem, fight me.” The real prodigy: “I want to draw my sword.” “No, you don’t,” said the leaders of the Daoist sects, the Buddhist Venerable, and the Demon Cult Master, trying to talk him down. Across this vast and boundless land, who will determine its fate? I have a sword, its white blade stained red by the mortal world. A vast and magnificent sky stretches a 17kReads8.2Score1.5k14d adds
10. 660 综 Cultivating Immortality in the Wuxia World: Telling Invite Moon’s Fortune and Shocking Huang Rong 综武修仙：给邀月算命，崩溃黄蓉 Devouring Three Big Bowls狂吃三大碗Male-Channel Fanfiction214k WordsCompleted (Feel-good power fantasy + wuxia characters driven to despair + fortune-telling) After transmigrating, Zhang Tingyu gains a System that drives wuxia characters to despair. How can he earn rewards? He decides to open a fortune-telling shop and, from the start, reveals that he is a transmigrator. He praises everyone he meets, building them up before tearing them down. They all break down! “Lian Xing, you and your sister will fall for the same man in the future.” “Yao Yue, that man doesn’t love eit 568Reads6.3Score—14d adds

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    🌹 [Follow Yangyang to conquer your reading slump together]🌹 ⭐⭐⭐① The protagonist transmigrates into a storyteller 🍃🍃 and earns rewards by telling stories and singing songs in the mortal realm 🌱🌱 Huang Rong cries after hearing a song of "A Chinese Ghost Story". ⭐⭐⭐② The protagonist transmigrates to the cultivation world and becomes the disciple of Zhang Zhenren of Wudang, traveling the world with Huang Rong!

11. 661 赵 A Thing or Two About Zhao Qingsong and Song Beilin 赵青松和宋北林的二三事 Only Eats Sweet Soy Milk只吃甜豆浆Two Male Leads31k WordsOngoing Song Beilin was the carefree second son of a wealthy merchant family. The moment he met Zhao Qingsong, he was hooked. Zhao Qingsong only wanted to be an idle prince, but somehow ended up becoming the supreme ruler, half by choice and half by chance. They say a match made in heaven was always meant to be. —Reads—Score—14d adds

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    Song Beilin, I heard you're also going to Taiyuan? Zhao Qingsong, Fifth Prince, how are you?

12. 662 那 The Cultivators We Used to Chop Up Together 那些年，我们一起砍过的修仙者 Squirrel Under the Mushroom House蘑菇屋下的松鼠Eastern Fantasy2.1M WordsCompleted (Everyman’s cultivation + no System) Unlike traditional xianxia, don’t read if that’s not your thing. That year, a seven-year-old boy took his little sister into the cultivation world. Then all the cultivators went crazy! When you set out to cultivate, it doesn’t matter if you have talent, treasures, or lucky opportunities. But there’s one thing you must remember: there’s one person you must never provoke. Even though this person isn’t a cultivator at all. His blade is faster than light, so fast 158.8kReads9.3Score16.6k14d adds
13. 663 天 The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils Sequel: The Storm Rises Again 天龙八部后传之风云再起 The Four Major Isms四大主义Male-Channel Fanfiction376k WordsCompleted The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils is a wuxia novel by Jin Yong. Life is suffering, and desires go unfulfilled; the chivalrous have kind hearts, but sometimes have no choice. Can Xiao Yun, a descendant of Xiao Feng, shoulder the burden of the martial world? What new “Exquisite Chess Game” will the Murong clan set? Who is a pawn, and who is the player? How are Duan Lang, Miss Wang, Meng Gu, and Xu Zhu from the past doing? Where there are people, there is a martial world; where there is a martial worl 30Reads—Score—14d adds

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    A masterpiece ten years in the making, now online. Will Xiao Yun, Xiao Feng's descendant, be able to carry the torch of the martial arts world, inheriting the true essence of Jin Yong's work?

14. 664 我 I Run a Ride-Hailing Service in the Immortal Realm, and All My Passengers Are Big Shots 我在仙界开滴滴，乘客都是大佬 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生Q7k WordsCompleted I Drive for Didi in the Immortal Realm, and All My Passengers Are Big Shots 4Reads—Score—14d adds
15. 665 大 The Great Zhou Dynasty’s Number One Immortal Merchant 大周第一仙商 Wang Xin王信Eastern Fantasy250k WordsOngoing Chen Lu transmigrates to a xianxia world, born with blocked meridians and unable to cultivate. After lying low for more than twenty years, he schemes across the realm, holding power in one hand and wealth in the other. Without the talent to cultivate, he proves the Dao through business, step by step becoming the Great Zhou Dynasty's foremost immortal merchant! A humble birth is no disgrace. The ability to bend and rise again is what makes a true man! “Lay down your butcher's knife and become 788Reads8.9Score10214d adds
16. 666 神 The Return of the Condor Heroes: Nine Yin and Nine Yang from the Start 神雕：开局九阴九阳 Xiao Tingmo萧庭墨Male-Channel Fanfiction193k WordsOngoing Since I was born as Yang Guo in this life, my fate is mine to command. The pain of losing my mother will burn as the first flame on my lonely road. I will not worship at Peach Blossom Island or join the Quanzhen Sect. I will take the world’s martial arts for myself. The Shaolin scriptures, the lost teachings of Mount Zhongnan, the Nine Yin and Nine Yang arts: all will be stepping stones for me. I will roam the martial world, conquer north and south, and make every generation of martial artists 42Reads5.5Score—14d adds

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    No one is convinced by my writing style. I looked it up in the original work. If you don't accept it, come and challenge me.

17. 667 总 The CEO’s “Secret”: He’s a Cross-Dressing Master 总裁的“秘密”是女装大佬 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生Q6k WordsCompleted The CEO's "Secret": He's a Cross-Dressing Big Shot 6Reads—Score—14d adds
18. 668 老 Echoes Beneath the Old Eaves 老屋檐下的，回声 Feng Ou冯藕7k WordsCompleted Echoes Beneath the Old Eaves 5Reads—Score—14d adds

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    This one, this one, this one, this one

19. 669 逆 Defying My Master: My Teacher Is Zhang Ermei 逆师：家师张二妹 Know the World in One Night一夜知天下Eastern Fantasy708k WordsOngoing A humorous, everyday cultivation story with no System. Chen An just wants to earn money and cultivate in peace at his sect, but he ends up with a shameless master who has absolutely no limits. Desperate to get money out of him, she’s constantly up to no good around him and goes around telling everyone that her disciple has designs on her... 105Reads8.9Score—14d adds
20. 670 孝 The Dutiful Son Contract 孝子合约 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生Q13k WordsCompleted The Dutiful Son Contract —Reads—Score—14d adds
21. 671 应 The Story That Should Have Been with a Yokai 应该与妖怪的故事 Feng Ou冯藕6k WordsCompleted A Story That Should Be About Monsters —Reads—Score—14d adds
22. 672 替 A Stand-In Workhorse, I Went on a Rampage After Discovering I Was Being Used 替身牛马，我发现被利用后杀疯了 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生QMarriage & Romance8k WordsCompleted I Was Used as a Stand-In Workhorse, and Once I Found Out, I Went on a Rampage —Reads—Score—14d adds
23. 673 剑 Eighty Years in the Sword Pavilion, Then I Emerged as an Earthly Immortal 剑阁八十年，出世陆地神仙 Am I a God?我是神吗Eastern Fantasy2.7M WordsOngoing The original novel behind the hit short drama “Earthly Sword Immortal: Eighty Years Guarding the Sword Pavilion” Meng Fan, gifted with the talent “Swordsmanship as Divine,” is reborn in a cultivation world and becomes the sword keeper of the Sword Pavilion at the Shushan Sword Sect. Touching the “Seven Stars Sword,” he obtains the Seven Stars Sword Art. Touching the “Demon-Suppressing Sword,” he obtains the Sword Intent of Demon Slaying. Touching the “Fuxi Sword,” he obtains the Fuxi Divine Body 23.6kReads8.5Score1.6k14d adds

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    The first martial arts novel! The second one starts with a land-based sword immortal! Eighty years after guarding the Sword Pavilion, he shatters the heavens with a single sword! The third one: The human world was originally a tomb? He didn't believe it, so he entered a celestial corpse, fought his way through the immortal path, and proved his Dao!

24. 674 穿 After I Transmigrated into a Cook's Daughter 穿越成厨女后 Feng Ou冯藕Ancient Romance6k WordsCompleted After I Transmigrated into a Kitchen Maid 1Reads—Score—14d adds
25. 675 我 My Son's Fiancée 我儿子的未婚妻 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生QMarriage & Romance7k WordsCompleted My Son's Fiancée —Reads—Score—14d adds
26. 676 太EN Immortal of the Ages 太古第一仙 Feng Qingyang风青阳Eastern Fantasy2.9M WordsCompleted [The year's most exhilarating, invincible cultivation saga: kill your way to immortality!] As Yun Xiao's soul drifted into the heavens after his death, he witnessed a shocking sight: the vast human world where he had lived for sixteen years was shaped like a tomb! Beneath it lay an ancient giant coffin, vast as the boundless sea and wreathed in demonic energy. Every continent was but a handful of earth atop the coffin, and countless billions of living people had been born and raised in its grave 3.1kReads8.7Score24514d adds
27. 677 穿 I Transmigrated to Ancient Times and Got a System 穿越古代得到系统 Feng Ou冯藕Ancient Romance6k WordsCompleted Transmigrated to Ancient Times and Obtained a System 3Reads—Score—14d adds
28. 678 姐 My Sister’s Best Friend’s Mother 姐姐闺蜜的母亲 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生QMarriage & Romance7k WordsCompleted My Older Sister's Best Friend's Mother 2Reads—Score—14d adds
29. 679 当 When I Got Bound to the Rain System 当绑定了下雨系统 Feng Ou冯藕6k WordsCompleted When I Was Bound to the Rain System 8Reads—Score—14d adds
30. 680 妻 My Wife’s Cucumber Season 妻子的黄瓜季节 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生Q7k WordsCompleted My Wife's Cucumber Season 2Reads—Score—14d adds
31. 681 老 The Old Locust Tree and the Wind 老槐树与风 Feng Ou冯藕6k WordsCompleted The Old Locust Tree and the Wind 1Reads—Score—14d adds
32. 682 末 Matchmaker at the End of the World: The System Wants Me to Find Dates for Zombies? 末日红娘，系统让我给丧尸找对象？ Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生Q10k WordsCompleted Matchmaker at the End of the World: The System Wants Me to Find Dates for Zombies? —Reads—Score—14d adds
33. 683 得 Obtaining the God-Tier Tycoon System 得到神豪系统 Feng Ou冯藕7k WordsCompleted Obtained the Wealth System 6Reads—Score—14d adds
34. 684 我 I'm the Underworld's Client, and the Judge Begs Me to Stop Revising the Draft 我地府甲方，判官求我别改稿了 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生Q6k WordsCompleted I'm the Underworld's Client, and the Judge Begs Me to Stop Revising the Draft —Reads—Score—14d adds
35. 685 屋 Leaves Beneath the Eaves 屋檐下的树叶 Feng Ou冯藕6k WordsCompleted Leaves Beneath the Eaves —Reads—Score—14d adds
36. 686 继 My Stepsister's Secret 继妹的秘密 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生Q6k WordsCompleted My Stepsister's Secret 3Reads—Score—14d adds
37. 687 那 The Lights That Night 那天的灯光 Feng Ou冯藕6k WordsCompleted The Lights That Day 3Reads—Score—14d adds
38. 688 末 Apocalypse Crazy Zoo: My Hen Puts Everyone in Their Place 末世疯狂动物园：我的母鸡专治不服 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生Q10k WordsCompleted Apocalypse Zoo: My Hen Puts Everyone in Their Place —Reads—Score—14d adds
39. 689 因 Because You Are 因为你是 Feng Ou冯藕6k WordsCompleted Because You Are 1Reads—Score—14d adds
40. 690 霸 A Tycoon Tries to Humiliate Me with Money? I Hit Back with an 87-Page Life Plan 霸总砸钱羞辱？我回敬87页人生规划 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生Q13k WordsCompleted The CEO Tried to Humiliate Me with Money? I Hit Back with an 87-Page Life Plan —Reads—Score—14d adds
41. 691 染 Hair Dye 染发剂 Feng Ou冯藕8k WordsCompleted Hair Dye 4Reads—Score114d adds
42. 692 奶 Bubble Tea Girl: I Conquer the Cultivation World with Max-Level Shaking Skills 奶茶妹，靠满级摇杯称霸修真界 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生Q13k WordsCompleted Bubble Tea Girl: I Conquer the Cultivation World with Max-Level Shaking Skills —Reads—Score—14d adds
43. 693 森 Forest Journey 森林旅 Feng Ou冯藕6k WordsCompleted Forest Journey 1Reads—Score—14d adds
44. 694 老 Boss, I Literally Dropped Dead, and You Still Want Me to Work Overtime? 老板，我都猝死了还让我加班？ Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生Q11k WordsCompleted Boss, I Died from Overwork and You Still Want Me to Work Overtime? —Reads—Score—14d adds
45. 695 独 A Memory All My Own 独家的记忆 Feng Ou冯藕6k WordsCompleted Exclusive Memories 1Reads—Score114d adds
46. 696 开 I Talked Back to the Villain from the Start, and Left the Heavenly Dao Speechless 开局抬杠反派，天道被我整不会了 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生Q6k WordsCompleted From the Start, I Talk Back to the Villain Until Even the Heavenly Dao Is at a Loss —Reads—Score—14d adds
47. 697 鸡 Egg Roll's Hair Dye 鸡蛋卷的染发 Feng Ou冯藕6k WordsCompleted Egg Roll's Hair Dye 1Reads—Score—14d adds
48. 698 我 My Perfect Prey Turns Out to Be My Old Lover's Daughter 我的完美猎物竟是旧爱之女 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生QMarriage & Romance11k WordsCompleted My Perfect Prey Turns Out to Be My Old Flame's Daughter —Reads—Score—14d adds
49. 699 当 When Transmigration Meets the Overbearing CEO 当穿越遇到霸道总裁 Feng Ou冯藕6k WordsCompleted When a Transmigration Meets a Domineering CEO 2Reads—Score—14d adds
50. 700 科 The Department Head's Unspoken Rules 科室主任的潜规则 Mr. Wang Next Door Q隔壁王先生Q10k WordsCompleted The Department Head's Unspoken Rules —Reads—Score—14d adds

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