A Cultivation System Based on Unlocking the Human Body’s Hidden Treasures, With a Genius Protagonist Who Becomes Invincible and Attains Emperorhood 修炼体系是开发人体大藏，天才，无敌，证道大帝

1. 101 都 Urban Superpowers: I Only Know a Tiny Bit About Them 都市异能，我只会亿点点异能 City Express城市快线Mystery1.5M WordsCompleted 10 Merits from the Start: I Grind in Both the Yin and Yang Worlds By day, I deal with idiot bosses at the office. By night, I exorcise thousand-year-old evil spirits on the streets. Decisive and ruthless, I put every dissenter in their place. Modern cultivation plus workplace revenge. MAX golden finger, with steadily rising combat power. How can an office drone use workplace savvy to grind their way through all three realms? 43Reads—Score—Shelves

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2. 102 我 I Hunt Down Transmigrators in Ancient China 我在古代抓捕穿越者 Evergreen Greens长青菜菜Eastern Fantasy1.3M WordsCompleted The protagonist, Long Chen, transmigrates into an ancient world. But it turns out that world is full of transmigrators. They belong to many different factions. Long Chen, himself a transmigrator, receives a mission: eliminate every other transmigrator. … 3.4kReads—Score172Shelves

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   This book is quite novel

3. 103 天EN Heaven's Chosen? Monster? No, It's the Grind Emperor 天骄？妖孽？不好，是肝帝 That Mountain, That Sea那山那海Urban2.3M WordsCompleted [The top workaholic in high-martial arts fiction] [Panel-based cultivation] [Cosmic setting] [Cultivation and progression, not point allocation or speedrunning; the protagonist is a born grinder] In the interstellar age, alien beasts invade and evil gods lurk all around. Li Qingshan awakens a martial arts panel that can record any technique or martial skill. He needs no insight or talent, and faces no bottlenecks. As long as he trains hard, he can improve, and every breakthrough lasts forever! H 219kReads9.3Score25.7kShelves

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   Everything originates from the human body; unleash the body's potential and break free from its constraints. 🤔

4. 104 无EN Endless Limit Shattering: In the High Martial World, Heaven Rewards the Diligent 无尽破限，我在高武天道酬勤 Happy Little Dong欢乐小东Urban3.7M WordsCompleted Chen Yan possesses a tree that can produce the source of all things. Train with dedication, and it yields a Fruit of Great Strength. Master a technique, and it yields a Fruit of Truth. Temper your body through breathing exercises, and it yields a Sacred Body-Tempering Fruit... Chen Yan possesses a heart that can break through the limits of infinity. Others need to drink potions to awaken. Chen Yan breaks through every shackle and achieves the supreme awakening! Others can gain immense strength t 26.4kReads8.7Score2.5kShelves
5. 105 武 Attaining Sainthood Through Martial Arts: I Have a Martial Dao Tree 武道成圣：我有一株武道树 A Clean Sweep of Reviews一评如洗君Eastern Fantasy1.3M WordsCompleted Lin Chen transmigrates to another world with a three-foot-tall Martial Dao Tree. It absorbs the true essence of martial arts, and whenever one kind of essence reaches perfection, it bears a Martial Dao Fruit. Every fruit contains unimaginable power. Years later, Lin Chen reaches the pinnacle of martial arts. Looking back, he realizes that at some point his three-foot Martial Dao Tree has grown into a towering giant, its crown laden with fruit. 686Reads6.6Score100Shelves

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   Everything originates from the human body; unleash the body's potential and break free from its constraints. [Thinking]

6. 106 我 My Martial Path Begins with the Transcendent 我的武道从超凡开始 A Wisp of Green Smoke一缕青烟Urban127k WordsCompleted A high-martial world + martial arts longevity + supreme emperors + reborn golden finger + the cosmic starry skies Starting from humble beginnings, one man strides alone into the starry skies of martial arts in pursuit of a different kind of transcendence. Worlds are born in the boundless starry skies. In the universe, might makes right, and countless races live by the law of the jungle. Legend has it that an unparalleled supreme being dwells in the Origin Universe, where every secret known and u 9Reads—Score—Shelves
7. 107 我 I Shake the Immortals with Martial Dao 我以武道撼仙神 Glowing Kyoko会发光的京子Urban124k WordsCompleted “The Azure Heaven is dead; the Yellow Heaven shall rise. In this Year of the Jiazi, may all under Heaven prosper. … I, Lin Wu, swear atop the world, above the vast sea. I shall erect a monument and establish the Martial Way, restoring peace and justice to the world. May the Great Dao bear witness.” On a towering mountaintop that pierced the clouds, thunder and lightning raged. A man turned his sword into a monument and forged the Martial Way from his own path. When the Martial Way Monument stood 3Reads—Score—Shelves
8. 108 修 Repairing the Dragon Vein: Starting by Digging for Dragons in the Three Gorges 修龙脉：从三峡挖龙开始 Liang Ziyuan梁子渊Urban319k WordsCompleted Mending dragon veins is not tomb raiding. You cannot simply charge in, swinging a pickaxe and digging straight down. Tomb raiding is destruction and plunder, seizing the lifeless grave goods. Mending dragon veins, by contrast, is soothing and awakening, restoring vitality to the mountains and rivers. It is an elegant and sacred art. Like a physician taking a pulse, your fingertips must feel the heartbeat of the earth. Like a painter guiding a brush, you must regulate the subtle flow of earth 76Reads—Score—Shelves
9. 109 废 A Useless Body? A Law-Devouring Body! 废体？噬法体！ Ziyan Qingtian, Who Likes the Three-String Zither喜欢三线琴的紫擎天Eastern Fantasy72k WordsOngoing > On the sect testing day, Zhang Yuan is declared to have a useless constitution, one in a thousand years. > The clan elders change their tune on the spot: “You good-for-nothing, get lost and go sweep the ancestral hall!” > His fiancée, who used to fawn over him, delivers a letter breaking off their engagement in the dead of night. > Even a beggar by the roadside dares to spit at him: “You wretched jinx!” > Until he discovers a bloodstained jade slip in the ancestral hall: > “This is no use —Reads—Score—Shelves

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10. 110 我 I’m Not the Blood Demon: Who Touched My Treasure Basin? 我不是血魔之谁动了我的聚宝盆 Moonlight Foot Soldier月光小卒Male-Channel Fanfiction615k WordsCompleted He Yuan, a third-generation disciple of the Jie Sect, fell into demonic tribulation after secretly practicing the Asura Path’s supreme scripture, the Blood God Sutra. With no other choice, he used the secret art “Escape into Nothingness,” passed down by his master, to take his own life. Fortunately, his remnant soul survived, and he was reincarnated... Years later, Lin Yu, a PhD who studied in America, transmigrates into The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber as Gao Zecheng, an inconspicuous disciple 326Reads—Score—Shelves

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    The greatest truths are the simplest; you won't know until you see it, and once you do, you'll be astonished! It turns out that Taoism, calligraphy, and martial arts are all interconnected! ... 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, and One-Finger Divine Skill, 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 Zhu family Judge's Brush technique was a direct disciple of Master Yideng, and Zhu Ziliu, the Zhu family ancestor, evolved it from One-Finger Divine Skill. It incorporates acupoint striking techniques into the Judge's Brush technique, requiring no excessive effort in cultivating finger strength; the essence of One-Finger Divine Skill can 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 his numerous other martial arts techniques. 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 a busy work schedule, I didn't have time to adjust and replace each chapter individually, so I had to integrate the content into chapters 13-18, resulting in these chapters being rather long, which may affect 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 flaws in the book. 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've met all of you dear readers. Every word of encouragement from you is my greatest motivation to persevere. Second, I've grown personally—writing truly 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! [Note]

11. 111 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 166Reads—Score—Shelves
12. 112 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 326Reads—Score—Shelves
13. 113 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?! 51Reads—Score—Shelves
14. 114 梦 Dreaming of the Immortal Venerable 梦寐仙尊 Jie Shen Is Invincible洁神无敌Eastern Fantasy371k WordsCompleted It began with a dream. One day, Zhang Feng had a strange dream in which he was reborn in an unfamiliar dynasty and embarked on the path of cultivation. There, he encountered many people and experiences. Eventually, after awakening to the truth of this life, the dream ended, and he returned to modern life. —Reads—Score—Shelves

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    The human body is a complete system; its potential can be enhanced by activating acupoints.

15. 115 洁 The Clean God Is Invincible 洁神无敌 Jie Shen Is Invincible洁神无敌Eastern Fantasy387k WordsCompleted A hundred thousand years ago, in the primordial age, demons ran rampant and gods clashed. The world of cultivation flourished, the great deities took their places, and order reigned across the Three Realms. A hundred thousand years later, legends have faded, the Heavenly Dao shows no mercy, and the gods have fallen. In this godless age, on an ordinary day, a divine emperor is reborn into the world amid wondrous portents. He finds himself in the Zhao family, one of the four great clans of Huizho 10Reads—Score—Shelves
16. 116 都 Urban High Martial Devouring System 都市高武吞噬系统 A Tale of Interstellar Legends星际传奇说Urban8.7M WordsCompleted The System's notification rang out in his mind: "Core of the Earth consumed. Earth's fundamental laws absorbed. The Super Fusion Core has completed its ultimate transformation! Current level: Martial Saint peak (100%). Ability unlocked: 'Planetary Control': can command natural energy across the entire planet." Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, the outline of the entire Earth reflected in them. He could clearly sense the movement of the seven continents, "hear" magma flowing deep in the Mariana T 16Reads5.6Score—Shelves
17. 117 万 The Number One Godslayer of Ten Thousand Ages 万古第一杀神 Writing Across the World执笔天涯Eastern Fantasy10.0M WordsCompleted Earth’s strongest assassin transmigrates into another world. Rising from humble beginnings, he pursues the throne of the ultimate God of Slaughter. He battles ten thousand sects, ventures into sword burial grounds, enters martial halls, treads through sinister tombs, seeks ancient immortals, and fights ten thousand gods... Along the way, Su Xuan claims the top spot on the All-Heavens Villains Ranking. “As long as I live, the righteous path of this world will bow beneath me, and every villain und 2.6kReads8.6Score183Shelves

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    The story, now over ten million words, gets even more exciting as it goes on.

18. 118 苟 A Life of Lying Low in the Brocade-Clad Guard 苟在锦衣夜行的人生 Dark Dust, Dusk Snow暗尘暮雪Urban386k WordsOngoing His younger brother, who shared his mother but not his father, went missing. Bai Yu opened the black suitcase the boy had left under the bed and understood one thing: The world is a bride beneath a veil. Whoever lifts her veil, she belongs to him. Fifty years spent cloaked in luxury, walking unseen through the night. Life is like dust beneath the bright moon. 25Reads—Score—Shelves

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    A new urban fantasy novel where the male protagonist cultivates his life level in different dimensions.

19. 119 从 From Body Tempering to Becoming a Venerable 从练体开始成尊 Billion-Year-Old Corpse亿年老尸Eastern Fantasy75k WordsCompleted Everyone in the world cultivates their soul in hopes of ascending to immortality. Only Jiang Xuan knows the truth: Ascension means getting eaten by Heaven! Born a menial servant, with a useless soul meridian, he unexpectedly awakens an innate physical constitution and inherits an ancient body-tempering legacy. While others cultivate and nurture their souls, he tempers his bones, skin, marrow, and organs. While others beg Heaven’s favor, he smashes Heaven’s shackles with a single punch. Opening t 13Reads—Score—Shelves

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    Pretty good traditional fantasy

20. 120 高 High Martial: Defying My Meridians, I Tread the Path to Emperorhood 高武：逆脉镇世踏帝路 Yu Heng雨横Eastern Fantasy726k WordsOngoing High-octane martial arts, a good-for-nothing's rise and face-slapping revenge, conspiracies and political intrigue, and a tragic, fated destiny. His fiancee publicly breaks off their engagement, regrets it, and chases after him until she hits rock bottom. The thrills come one after another. With a single line, “A crippled meridian is no match for me,” his fiancee Su Qingyue tears up their engagement contract in public, turning Lin Xiao into a laughingstock across the Lin family. With a sneer, “Y 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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    The Body Tempering Realm (Opening Meridians → Copper Skin → Iron Bones) → Gathering Yuan Realm (Condensing Qi → Gathering Yuan → Yuan Gang) has a corresponding volume for each major realm, and each minor realm has its own exclusive techniques and moves. The awakening path of the Chaos Origin Blood is also very clear, and it is not the kind of overpowered setting that suddenly bursts out.

21. 121 终 The Ultimate Immortal Ancestor 终极仙祖 I Am Zhuang Shisan我会庄十三Urban710k WordsOngoing Ye Chen was an ordinary man, until he unexpectedly transmigrated to a world much like Earth, but filled with cultivators. He also acquired the Myriad Realms Shopping App, a gateway to endless worlds that lets him purchase extraordinary items from all kinds of places: rare treasures that boost cultivation, mighty magical artifacts, cultivation techniques that strengthen their users, and even bodyguards for hire. Along the way, he meets some fascinating fellow cultivators, including powerful big s 74Reads—Score—Shelves

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22. 122 尘 Falling Into Darkness Amid the Dust Calamity 尘劫入魔 Hamilton, Tossed by Wind and Rain风雨飘摇汉米顿Eastern Fantasy217k WordsOngoing The immortal path bars my way, so I carve open a demonic one. My sword points to the heavens, ready to sweep away all injustice! Lin Mo was an ordinary boy from the mountains. Then disaster struck: his parents were brutally killed, and the cold stares and humiliation he suffered at the hands of the Qingya Sect revealed the hypocrisy behind the so-called righteous path. No System, no rebirth, no stroke of heaven-sent luck. The world forced a decent man to become a demon. With nothing but the Te 1Reads7.2Score—Shelves

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23. 123 青 The Green Lotus Subdues the World 青莲镇山河 Smiling Wife爱笑的老婆Eastern Fantasy461k WordsCompleted In Earth’s Age of Declining Dharma, martial arts had vanished. Qin Yun died while attempting a breakthrough, then transmigrated with a damaged Chaos Green Lotus Seed and was reborn as a village boy in the final years of the Great Jing dynasty. From the start, he was trapped in a desperate situation. Two worlds were merging, a cataclysm was descending, and a powerful being from the Eternal True Realm sought to possess his body! In his darkest hour, the Chaos Green Lotus Seed awakened, allowing 5Reads7.0Score—Shelves

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24. 124 劫 Through Life and Death 劫生劫灭 Half-God, Half-Ghost, Half-Idler半神半鬼半闲人Eastern Fantasy1.6M WordsOngoing [Supernatural abilities, deadly techniques, and hard-hitting fights that grip your heart. A transformed female protagonist. No idiocy, templates, or tired tropes. A pure male-audience writing style.] Chaos without order, emptiness without form. Tribulation gives birth to the void; tribulation's end gives rise to disorder. Who in the three thousand universes can retreat? Who in the six realms can stand against it? Each tribulation is a cycle of rebirth, each life and death a turn from flourishing 1kReads—Score120Shelves

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    Besides this book, Tomato has no other works.

25. 125 无 Infinite Growth Begins with the Spiritual Qi Revival 无限成长从灵气复苏开始 Tao on a Diet减脂期的涛Urban708k WordsOngoing [Cosmic high martial arts, spiritual qi revival, universe, invincible, satisfying power fantasy, no female lead] In May 2030, before spiritual qi has revived, Chen Mo awakens the one-of-a-kind ability [Infinite Growth]. Any training permanently strengthens him, its effects never fade, and he can grow stronger without limit. Half a month later, spiritual qi sweeps across the globe, and all things mutate. Chen Mo senses it immediately. While humanity panics and research teams around the world desp 1.5kReads7.3Score107Shelves

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    This is about cultivating the human body directly inside the sun.

26. 126 民 Folk Secret Arts: The Yuan Guang Technique 民间秘术之圆光术 Eight Hundred Miles of Wind and Clouds风云八百里164k WordsCompleted Have you ever wondered what secret arts of ancient times could pierce the mysteries of heaven and earth and reveal the truth? Open this book and discover the legend of the Light-Circle Art, a tradition passed down for millennia. Born from suspicions surrounding a treasure theft in the immortal realm, it was an “ancient surveillance system” created by immortals. With talismans, it conjured a luminous screen to expose the schemes of petty thieves in the demon realm. As it spread among mortals, it 36Reads—Score—Shelves
27. 127 绝 Peerless Secret Words: The Spirit Heavens Chronicle 绝世密言：灵天记 Ouyang Miguo欧阳米果Eastern Fantasy997k WordsCompleted Through fantastical stories, this book explores the mysteries of the universe and explains the principles of life, helping readers understand why people live. In doing so, it can help them put their worries aside and embrace life's experiences with greater optimism and energy! 913Reads9.4Score127Shelves

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    Revealing top-secret heavenly secrets, proving merit 🙏🌺🌺🌺

28. 128 帝 The Imperial Dragon Across the Heavens 帝龙诸天 Xu Chen珝尘Eastern Fantasy602k WordsCompleted In the Myriad Universe Imperial Realm, martial arts reign supreme, and dragon blood is the pinnacle of imperial bloodlines. Ye Qingyu was once a cultivation prodigy unseen in a century at the Lingxiao Sect. But with the dragon blood in his body sealed, he became a crippled reject, someone anyone could bully, and suffered endless contempt and humiliation. At seven, a high fever sealed his meridians. For ten years, he endured and bided his time. Then, at the brink of life and death, the black drag —Reads—Score—Shelves
29. 129 鬼 The Ghost King of the Cold Pool 鬼道修成仙之寒潭鬼王 A Sky Full of Sparks满天星火Eastern Fantasy1.0M WordsCompleted Shen Yan, a disciple of Taixuan Temple, was once a Daoist prodigy. But after his senior brother betrayed him and his entire family was slaughtered, he leaped into a freezing pool clutching a lantern and died with hatred in his heart, becoming a ghost. Other ghost cultivators devour souls and harm people, committing every evil under the sun. He refuses to do that! Slick and sharp-witted, Shen Yan has plenty of tricks up his sleeve. He neither consumes vengeful spirits nor harms mortals. With a so 1Reads7.3Score—Shelves

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    I was truly amazed by Tomato's Xianxia novel! "Cultivating Immortality Through the Ghostly Path" boasts masterful writing, an unconventional and incredibly engaging plot, a complete departure from typical light novels, and it gets more and more addictive with each reading! Shen Yan, a disciple of the Tai Xuan Temple, was pierced through the heart by his senior brother's sword and jumped into the Cold Bone Pool clutching a divine lamp. Five years later, he returned as a vengeful ghost—he neither devours souls nor harms lives, focusing solely on cultivating merit, becoming the fearsome Soul-Soothing Ghost King feared by the entire Netherworld. Pursued by the Underworld? He fought back. Besieged by other Ghost Kings? He was recruited. To save his master who was sacrificed, he broke through the Pure Yang restriction, switched to the Human Path, and condensed a half-human, half-ghost body, instantly doubling his combat power. In the final battle at the Imperial Mausoleum, the truth was revealed: he was not a traitor, but the key to sealing the Demon Lord; his master had willingly sacrificed himself, and he had reincarnated a hundred times. The female lead, Su Qingyuan, is neither a burden nor love-struck; with a Pure Yang Sword Heart protecting her soul, she single-handedly slays powerful enemies, fighting alongside the male lead. The romance is engaging and not melodramatic. With its merit system, underworld setting, triple reversal of the Investiture of the Gods, rich character portrayals, and tight, non-padded plot, it stands out among a host of Xianxia novels. No wonder you can't stop watching once you start!

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