What Is the Best Wuxia Novel in Recent Years Besides Jin Yong, Gu Long, and Liang Yusheng? 除了金古梁，近年最好看的一本武侠小说是哪一本？

1. 101 武 The Young Martial Hero: Nine-Dragon Phoenix Diagram 武侠少年：九虬凤凰图 Maple Leaf Jade枫叶翡翠Eastern Fantasy1.4M WordsCompleted [Wuxia] + [No wish fulfillment] + [Action-packed from start to finish, not a dull moment] + [Swordsmanship] + [No golden finger] + [No transmigration] + [Brotherhood] + [Mystery solving] A story with two male leads. This isn't the kind of novel where everything goes smoothly. It follows the events that unfold as they seek the truth behind the death of Zhang Tong, the beloved of the hero Pan Da. The writing style leans toward Gu Long and Jin Yong. 20Reads8.1Score—14d adds

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   How could a traditional martial arts novel be complete without me?

2. 102 天 The Celestial Immortal from Beyond the Heavens 天外浊仙 Luo Qinghou洛轻侯Eastern Fantasy133k WordsOngoing Immortals in the heavens use the mortal world as a chessboard, periodically cleansing it and wiping out all living beings. They regard the rise and fall of nations as tainted energy and erase it at will. Yet the crucial piece in this game is a so-called "good-for-nothing" whose dantian has been destroyed. Lu Zhiyu, heir to the Prince of Zhenbei of the Great Yan Dynasty, was born with blocked meridians and cannot cultivate inner power. He is known as the capital's number one good-for-nothing. Al 54Reads—Score—14d adds

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   Su Heng, the heir of the Prince of Zhenbei, is the most notorious playboy in the capital. Frail and sickly, he frequents brothels and is a womanizer who can identify women by their scent. He was born with the legendary "Heavenly Fragrance Body," which awakened on the night he lay on the bed of a courtesan. He can perceive the "fragrance" of everything, such as the "sword fragrance" of a swordsman, the "body fragrance" of a beauty, and the "fragrance of power" of a ruthless tyrant. He can comprehend the universe through "fragrance tasting," and even plunder the "life fragrance" of others. He appears weak and frail, but in reality, he has reached the "Celestial Realm," capable of killing with a single sword stroke.

3. 103 纪 The Discipline Commission Takes Action: The Collapse of a Network of Power 纪委在行动：权网崩塌记 Revival Is Underway振兴在路上30k WordsCompleted The Discipline Commission in Action: Chronicle of a Corrupt Power Network’s Collapse 5Reads—Score—14d adds
4. 104 港 Tales of Hong Kong’s Underworld: Starting in Kowloon Walled City 港岛江湖往事！从九龙城寨开始 CEO AhCEO啊Male-Channel Fanfiction43k WordsOngoing On a stormy night, I row a ramshackle smuggling boat and narrowly escape the jaws of a shark. After I come ashore, a boss from Kowloon Walled City tells me I'm the chosen one from a century-old prophecy, destined to unite Hong Kong's underworld. My name is Zheng Zhiyong. I'm just a mainlander trying to earn enough to eat. They save me, give me a name, and push me onto a road of blood and fire. I think it's gratitude I owe them, until I discover... The armored-car heist was a setup. The wins 21Reads—Score—14d adds

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   "Tales of Hong Kong's Underworld! Starting from Kowloon Walled City"—a Kowloon Walled City version of "Rurouni Kenshin"—it kept me up all night! 🔥Key Highlights: Gu Long-style aesthetic + anime-like action + gangster intrigue + the blood and tears of Chinese laborers—a triple dose of exhilarating excitement! 💡Reading Guide: The author's writing is superb, the imagery is like watching a movie! A must-read for fans of hardcore underworld stories like "The Swordsman" and "Election"! The early chapters focus on realistic survival, while the later fight scenes are incredibly romantic and cool! ❤️Personal Review: The most unique genre I've seen this year. The protagonist is ruthless and tragic, the villains are incredibly charismatic, and the Hong Kong atmosphere is off the charts. The author is under contract, updates are stable, and the quality is guaranteed!

5. 105 长 Longevity: Starting as an Unorthodox Tianlong 长生：从另类天龙开始 0An Ordinary Person00一个平凡的人0Eastern Fantasy359k WordsCompleted Word has spread throughout the martial world that the Carefree Sect possesses secret martial arts capable of granting eternal life. Countless people have searched the world for it, unaware that this defying-the-heavens legacy has long since fallen into the hands of an unknown young man. Li Xiaoyao keeps a low profile amid the chaos of Tianlong. He seems ordinary, but the depths of his cultivation are unfathomable. He watches the martial world’s conflicts with cold detachment, yet is forced into 5.6kReads8.8Score27014d adds

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   It's a pretty good martial arts film with a retro style.

6. 106 霜 Frost Sword Sweeps Away the Breeze 霜剑扫清风 0An Ordinary Person00一个平凡的人0Eastern Fantasy283k WordsCompleted The whole village was drenched in blood and reduced to ruins in a single day. Young Zhang He escaped a mountain of corpses and a sea of flames, clutching an unparalleled manual to his chest. From then on, he was a fugitive with nowhere to go. To conceal his lethal skills, he went into hiding at Wudang, content to serve as a young kitchen acolyte. Smoke and fire could not dim his soaring ambition. With a woodcutter's knife in hand, he secretly trained in peerless inner arts. One day, the disc 1.8kReads8.3Score13514d adds

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   These two books are quite good, and they are already completed.

7. 107 鹤 The Crane Calls in the Ninth Heaven 鹤鸣于九天 Lazy Hut Scholar懒庐书生Eastern Fantasy370k WordsCompleted Has martial arts fiction really died? I don't believe it! Who among us didn't dream of the martial world when we were young? Martial arts fiction is a romance unique to us Chinese, deep in our bones! A chivalrous heart, tender affections, drinking and singing with abandon, brewing tea with snow: this is a martial world full of love, loyalty, gratitude, revenge, poetry, wine, flowers, and tea! 240Reads—Score—14d adds

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   I wrote this myself; it's a pure, traditional martial arts novel. I highly recommend it!

8. 108 太 The Supreme Old Lord Whispered to Me: Trust Neither Gods nor Buddhas 太上老君低声对我说：勿信神佛 Hot-Blooded Assassination Squad热血刺杀团Eastern Fantasy295k WordsCompleted “Do not trust what you see.” The Old Lord’s first warning landed like a nail, every word driven home. “Do not trust what you hear.” The second carried a note of warning. “Do not trust what the gods and Buddhas say.” The third overturned everything the Three Realms believed. Zhou Shi trembled all over. “The Heavenly Venerable means that the Heavenly Court…” “Just remember this,” the Old Lord interrupted. The bewilderment in his eyes gave way to a trace of resolve. “When the truth is revealed, the 1Reads—Score—14d adds

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   "To destroy them, you must first drive them mad." Yuan Tiangang gazed at Li Mi's departing figure. "Li Mi is greedy for power, Zhai Rang is greedy for position; both harbor ulterior motives and will inevitably turn on each other sooner or later. We only need to watch coldly from the sidelines and wait for them to exhaust their strength through internal strife." He paused, then added, "But remember, secretly win over the hearts of the troops, contact reliable old subordinates, and ensure that the true military power of Wagang never truly leaves our grasp." You Junda suddenly understood and quickly bowed, "Understood!" Yuan Tiangang looked up at the sky. In the direction of Taiyuan, a wisp of dragon energy grew stronger. Li Chunfeng's celestial observation technique was getting closer and closer. The Buddhist sect's covert interference was also becoming more and more frequent. This game of Wagang was no longer a one-sided struggle. It was a four-way deadlock: Li Mi vs. Zhai Rang, Cheng Yaojin vs. Li Tang, Taoism vs. Buddhism, and Heavenly Secrets vs. Heavenly Mandate. Whoever lost their composure first would lose the entire game. Taiyuan, Jinyang City. Li Chunfeng, a candidate as a diviner for the Bureau of Astronomy, had been working tirelessly for seven days without sleep, deducing celestial phenomena. He held an ancient tortoise shell in his hand, his fingers constantly forming hand seals, his brow furrowing deeper and deeper. [Bookshelf +1][Bookshelf +1][Bookshelf +1][Bookshelf +1][Bookshelf +1]

9. 109 江 A Wandering Swordsman with a Heavy Heart, Who Cuts People Down at the Drop of a Hat 江湖浪子心事重一言不合就砍人 Little Stone Eggs石头蛋蛋Eastern Fantasy107k WordsCompleted A traditional wuxia tale, with no System and no golden finger. Just a young man, a broken blade left behind, a blood feud, a truth he desperately seeks, and a secret that will rock the martial world… 1Reads—Score114d adds
10. 110 都 Everyone Else Reincarnated as Gods and Demons, So Why Did I Transmigrate to the Song Dynasty? 都是神魔转生，就我穿越大宋？ Beast Excavator猛兽挖掘机Historical478k WordsOngoing From the start, he takes in Duan Yu’s three daughters! Twenty years after Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils ends, Water Margin is about to begin, and the Jingkang disaster is counting down. An all-star roster of generals saves the Song Dynasty! This turns out to be a world of gods and demons in the Song Dynasty! Yue Fei is the reincarnation of the Golden-Winged Great Peng! Wanyan Wushu is the reincarnation of the Red-Bearded Dragon! The 108 gods and demons descend into the world, each with an overpowere 2.1kReads—Score13014d adds

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    Xu Zhu passed on his skills, Duan Yu married off his daughter, they became sworn brothers with Yue Fei, and he killed the thirty-six Heavenly Spirits and seventy-two Earthly Fiends with his spear. Facing the humiliation of Jingkang, he turned the tide.

11. 111 人 In Northern Song China, I Perform Daoist Arts in the Martial World 人在北宋，江湖演道法 Half Fool, Half Immortal半痴半仙Male-Channel Fanfiction1.1M WordsCompleted (An irreverent story about traveling through the myriad worlds.) Zhang Xuandao, a modern Taoist, accidentally enters the myriad worlds. First, he transmigrates to the martial arts world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils in the Northern Song dynasty, possessing a Taoist priest in Yangzhou who lives idly from day to day. To his surprise, the Taoist arts and divination techniques he studied on Blue Star work as naturally as moving his own limbs, and never fail. He loves nothing more than wandering the m 22.3kReads7.2Score1.8k14d adds
12. 112 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 325Reads—Score—14d adds

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    …Over the next few days, Lin Yu focused on instructing his disciples in martial arts, using this to alleviate his longing for his lost love. Except for the two youngest who were still somewhat naive, the rest of his disciples progressed rapidly. Lin Yu thought that he had already imparted a great deal of martial arts essence over the past few days, enough for them to digest in a focused manner. He decided against rushing things and stopped, letting them practice on their own. He also instructed his senior brothers and sisters to give more guidance to his two junior sisters, and then he himself had some free time. However, the lingering attachment in his heart hadn't been completely dispelled. How should he deal with it next? 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 practice calligraphy? This set of Zhu family judge's brush techniques was a direct disciple of Master Yideng, and Zhu family ancestor Zhu Ziliu evolved it from One-Finger Divine Skill. By incorporating acupressure techniques into the Judge's Pen technique, one doesn't need to expend excessive energy cultivating finger strength; the essence of One-Finger Divine Skill can be unleashed solely with the Judge's Pen. Later, it was combined with calligraphy, hence the name "One-Finger Divine Skill: Judge's Pen Technique," which is quite unique. Following the strokes, each Chinese character, even each individual stroke, can be transformed into a refined technique. Lin Yu had previously seen it and found it impressive, but due to his numerous other martial arts skills, he had no time to practice it. Now, he realized that practicing calligraphy could calm his mind when he was troubled, making this skill quite suitable for his current situation. Moreover, the discussion within the One-Finger Divine Skill: Judge's Pen Technique regarding the connection between calligraphy and martial arts also greatly interested him. 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 and a reverse flick; the dot of the character "" (sword) is like a straight thrust, the vertical hook like a chopping and flicking… 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 bear too much karma, too deeply entangled with worldly fortune. Though I've overcome my emotional tribulation, I fear the path to enlightenment remains fraught with obstacles." Just as he was pondering how to proceed more cautiously, Erxuan suddenly approached. Lin Yu noticed that although Mu Xuan had broken through to the late-stage Swordsman realm, his aura carried a hint of restlessness, clearly indicating an unstable foundation. A thought struck him, and he suddenly remembered a place... 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13. 113 四 The Four Virtues: An AI's Growth Diary 四有AI成长日记 Moonlight Foot Soldier月光小卒12k WordsCompleted Four Traits: An AI's Growth Diary 15Reads—Score—14d adds
14. 114 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
15. 115 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
16. 116 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
17. 117 笑 The Smiling, Proud Wanderer: A Woodcutter's Axe from the Start 笑傲：开局一柄砍柴刀 Author Bu Yi Tian Ya作家布衣天涯Male-Channel Fanfiction597k WordsOngoing (The rating has only just been posted and will keep rising, so feel free to read!) Chu Shaofan was an ordinary hunter from a mountain village. He had no peerless talent or renowned master to guide him. From the start, all Chu Shaofan had was a rusty woodcutter's knife. Then he stumbled upon a copy of the Yijin Jing, and his body was transformed! While everyone else trains with the sword, I train with the blade. While everyone else fights for fame, I prove the Dao. Rescuing Qu Feiyan, giving Ren 505Reads5.7Score—14d adds

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    These are all the kind of shows that grow on you with each viewing, with a grand scope, a world of martial arts and chivalry as a game of chess, and a strong sense of national and familial responsibility. Worth watching multiple times! They feature a clash of Buddhist, Taoist, and Confucian philosophies. The characters are vividly portrayed, each with their own unique traits.

18. 118 天 Heavenly Fragrance Dash 天香飙 Explorer Ylr探索者YlrEastern Fantasy591k WordsCompleted An introduction to Wolong Sheng's wuxia novel The Heavenly Fragrance: The story of The Heavenly Fragrance is gripping and vivid, with a message that gives one much to ponder. It can only be called a tragedy among tragedies! Hu Boling, the cold-faced Yama and leader of the bandits across the six northern provinces, was once a black-hearted killer who had taken countless lives. But after marrying the gentle and kind Gu Hanxiang, he was transformed by her influence, suddenly withdrew from the marti 124Reads—Score—14d adds
19. 119 热 The Hot-Blooded Hunter: God’s Assault 热血猎人神之袭击 Riding a Bull to Find You骑牛找你Historical1.3M WordsOngoing [Survival] [Hunting] [Fighting the Japanese invaders and looting their gear] [Cultivation] Wang Fei has just entered the world of cultivation when he's forced into becoming a live-in son-in-law. One blow shatters his dantian, setting him on a long road from staying alive to rising to greatness. Though he has lost his cultivation, he takes countless disciples. This novel was not written by AI. Every word was painstakingly typed out by the author, who only hopes readers will enjoy the story in its 27.5kReads9.0Score2.5k14d adds

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20. 120 小 The Flying Dagger of Li: I Was Just a Spectator, Until I Got Dragged In 小李飞刀：本是看客，不幸入局 Author Bu Yi Tian Ya作家布衣天涯Male-Channel Fanfiction159k WordsCompleted A jug of wine, a blade, and a wanderer watching the world go by! An unprecedented “carefree wanderer”: the protagonist, Ye Qiuya, is an easygoing young man in blue, with a jug of aged wine in hand. All he wants is to be an uninvolved passerby, watching from the sidelines. But his strength won’t let him: a single peanut can defeat every hero in the land, and one swing of “Heaven’s End” can sever old grudges. Beneath his irreverent manner lies the wisdom to see through the ways of the world, and t 46Reads—Score—14d adds

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    An unprecedented "carefree wanderer": the protagonist, Ye Qiuyue, dressed in a simple blue robe, carrying a jug of old wine, originally intended to be a detached bystander. However, his strength wouldn't allow it; a single peanut could defeat heroes, and a single "Heavenly Edge" sword could sever grudges. In "The Sentimental Swordsman and the Ruthless Sword," he teaches Li Xunhuan a lesson! He wins a drinking contest with Sun Xiaohong to win her heart, and completely manipulates Lin Xian'er… Behind his nonchalant attitude lies a wisdom that sees through the ways of the world and a steadfast adherence to his principles.

21. 121 黑EN Death God of the Night 黑夜杀神 Riding a Bull to Find You骑牛找你Eastern Fantasy509k WordsCompleted Hunted from the start, I barely escaped with my life. I fought to defy fate, launching attacks and taking down countless powerful opponents. Born with a beautiful face... I hope you enjoy the story. Your support motivates me to write, and I'll do my best to tell every story well! 2.9kReads8.8Score21414d adds
22. 122 戏 Tales from the Jianghu 戏说江湖 Main Road 777大路777Martial Arts183k WordsCompleted When will the strife of the jianghu ever end? The twin cries of the Divine Dragon summon wind and rain. Whose hands will receive this burning passion? When will love and beauty intoxicate the heart? A treasure map sets everyone chasing, while flowers fall with longing and the flowing water shows no feeling. So let us turn to the vault of heaven and ride freely across the land! 18Reads—Score—14d adds

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23. 123 情 City of Heartbreak 情伤都市 Riding a Bull to Find You骑牛找你Urban215k WordsCompleted My new work is out! Come read it on Tomato Novel. I hope you'll enjoy it. Your support motivates me to write, and I'll do my best to tell every story well! 1.1kReads—Score—14d adds
24. 124 夜 Night: The Big Dipper Accompanies the Moon 夜：七星伴月 Ji Yaqing of Peach Blossom Island桃花岛的纪雅清Eastern Fantasy537k WordsOngoing The seventh day of the seventh month. Night falls, and a waning moon hangs in the sky. The Star of Seven Killings appears once every seven years. On the seventh day of the seventh month, it kills only seven people. The moon rises, the sun returns, and blood is spilled within seven steps... Every seven years, on the seventh night of the seventh month, seven assassins kill seven people. Each has a distinct color and a signal in the form of fireworks. —Reads8.3Score—14d adds

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    Jin Yong, Gu Long, and Liang Yusheng are unparalleled masters of martial arts. I only have one somewhat bizarre novel, *Seven Kills of the Martial World*, please excuse my humble opinion.

25. 125 梦 Dreaming of All Under Heaven 梦想天下 Riding a Bull to Find You骑牛找你Historical206k WordsCompleted A fiery rebirth, slaying foes as I ascend to the Third Heaven. I will create the world of my dreams, so that wherever the sun and moon shine is Chinese land, and wherever people live, they learn Chinese characters and speak Chinese... 12Reads—Score—14d adds
26. 126 三 Third Sister 三姐 Li Sitong李肆瞳Urban5.5M WordsOngoing “If you don't talk about the world's troubles to everyone you meet, then you're someone who lives free of the world's troubles.” Never think too highly of people's hearts, and never underestimate human nature. Nothing is colder than human nature, nothing more chilling than people's hearts. Be a little kinder to yourself. A life in this world is hard-won, and every tribulation is fate. This is the strange coming-of-age journey of an innocent young man. Ordinary people dream of becoming immortals, 118.9kReads9.2Score5k14d adds

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    A great book whose title doesn't do it justice! A modern martial arts story, very good, you can't put it down once you start! [Thumbs up][Thumbs up][Thumbs up]

27. 127 剑 Sword Washed in Frost and Splendor 剑洗霜华 Mo Buyu墨不語Eastern Fantasy1.3M WordsOngoing [Plot-Driven + No System + Xuanhuan + Martial Arts + Transmigration + Ensemble Cast] A soul from another world transmigrates into the heir of the Hidden Sword Manor. Heaven grants him no golden finger. Instead, he is born with the Nine Yin Severed Meridians, condemned to endure the bone-eroding pain of being frozen solid every midnight. Then, at the age of sixteen, he witnesses his family slaughtered by a mysterious force. With his dying breath, his father entrusts the fate of the entire clan to 896Reads9.3Score10814d adds

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    Of course, it's this book, [The Sparrow's Masterpiece].

28. 128 寒 The Origins of the Frostblade, Part Two 寒冰剑之缘起二 Lady Falling Snow落雪夫人Eastern Fantasy386k WordsOngoing A storm of blood and fury, plotted for sixteen years: right and wrong look entirely different in different people's eyes. Fathers and sons, brothers, lovers, friends, and enemies: so many tangled loves and hatreds. I hope you'll join them in settling scores and enjoying the thrill of revenge. 21Reads—Score—14d adds

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    Traditional martial arts story, we hope you enjoy and support it. Let's ride the martial arts world together and witness a bloody storm that has been planned for 16 years. Thank you.

29. 129 寒 The Origin of the Ice Sword 寒冰剑之缘起 Fireworks Princess wt烟花公主wtAncient Romance314k WordsOngoing The martial world is rife with intrigue, bloody scenes, and tangled affairs of love and hate. They were the best of friends, yet took entirely different paths. Right and wrong meant different things to each of them, and both had their own principles. They fell in love with the same woman, but expressed it in different ways. And so the story that follows began. This story is only the beginning. 37Reads—Score—14d adds
30. 130 銹 Rusty Sword 銹剑 Upper-Class Clear Spring Stone上流的清泉石Eastern Fantasy1.1M WordsCompleted (No brainless plot, no System, no harem, not a power fantasy, and only half committed to lying flat) Pull the helpless drops of water out of the martial world. Use rivets that refuse to be ordinary to pry up an entire edifice. Let a one-of-a-kind self return to heaven and earth. Draw the rusty sword that has earned its rest from the Yellow Springs. Warning 1: This book is a broad, multi-perspective narrative with a certain reading threshold. Please don't leave your brain at the door. Warning 2 21.9kReads9.2Score2.6k14d adds

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    This book is great, definitely worth buying! It features a strong female lead.

31. 131 沉 The Rise and Fall of Heroes 沉浮英雄传 The Qingfeng Family青峰人家Eastern Fantasy112k WordsOngoing Throughout the long history of the cosmos, countless races have risen and fallen. There are the demon race, the human race, the Jinglu race, the ghost race, the humanoid race, the insect race, the flora race, and many, many more. Some rise swiftly, then fall like shooting stars, dazzling for a brief moment before vanishing into the river of history. Others rise and decline, decline and rise again, weathering one twist after another and giving birth to countless heroes whose stories move us to te 58Reads—Score—14d adds

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    This is a groundbreaking new-style fantasy novel, free of nested storylines, clichéd cultivation tropes, time travel, and systems. Many stories revolve around cultivation events. Please compare it yourself.

32. 132 逼 You Want Me to Dance? I’ll Strike Back with a Sword to the Throat 逼我献舞？我反手一剑封喉 Ai Xi Ya哎嘻呀Martial Arts297k WordsCompleted [Transmigrate + System + wuxia + invincible + mistaken assumptions + hilarious + foodie + suspense] Transmigrated into the body of a stunning male performer, and the Regent is about to disfigure me from the start? Just as despair sets in, a mechanical voice booms inside my head! [Ding! A fatal threat to the Host has been detected. Mad Dance and Martial Arts Auto-Correction System bound successfully!] [The System comes fully upgraded. No training required. The stronger the opponent, the stronger 16Reads—Score10814d adds

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    It doesn't have to be the most visually appealing, but rather, after watching it, it should evoke a martial arts move or two in your heart... [Learned it]

33. 133 京 The Tide Between Beijing and Hong Kong 京港澜渡 A Book Worth a Fortune一本千万利Modern Romance631k WordsOngoing [The rating just opened, slowly climbing] [Hong Kong old-money style vs. Beijing political circles] [Intrigue and covert battles among the wealthy] [High-IQ business and romance] [Slow burn, not a fast-paced power fantasy; feel free to skip chapters] Four pairs of hunters, four hunts. The rain pours over Hong Kong. Come enjoy a TVB-style romance, business-war, and suspense drama! Sweet nothings go beyond “Stay a little longer” and “I adore you” to include “I’m crazy about you.” Duplicity is the 8.5kReads8.9Score77514d adds

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    The hero abandoned the treasure and chose to live happily with the dragon.

34. 134 十 Ten Realms: I Was Ordinary 十界：我本平庸 Sanqi Confused Fish三七糊涂鱼Eastern Fantasy1.8M WordsOngoing (We are all ordinary people. Some say they don’t understand what I’m writing! The truth is, I simply want to tell the story of an ordinary person who keeps growing, improving, and learning. He feels lost and helpless, never knowing what to do. His life is full of stumbles, but through repeated setbacks and lessons, he slowly grows! Some people are born in Rome, while he is stuck in the mud. In Rome, it’s easy to cross the finish line. But there’s something all the more inspiring about perseverin 7.1kReads9.1Score59514d adds
35. 135 纸 The World of the Jianghu on Paper: One Sword to Calm the Waves 纸上江湖之伏波一剑 Zhang Qinhu张擒虎Historical1.5M WordsOngoing They speak of heroes and sing their praises, as we roam the martial world on the page. Together with you, yet apart from you, we share a lovely dream by lamplight. Come join Old Zhang, become a hero from the pages of a book, and savor a life like a dream. 16.5kReads9.0Score1.3k14d adds
36. 136 下 I Went Down the Mountain to Be a Bodyguard, but the Princess Wants to Run Away With Me 下山当护卫，公主竟然要拉我跑路 The Most Pathetic Man最窝囊的男人Eastern Fantasy71k WordsOngoing One heroine + no golden finger + wuxia Xiao Ping used to envy the tales of gallant heroes in the martial world, but after coming down from the mountain, his master arranged for him to become a guard at the princess's residence. Xiao Ping planned to do the job for two months, then call it even and run off. But things took a strange turn after he saved the princess once. She insisted that he keep serving as her guard. How does the imperial jade seal end up on your desk when you didn't steal it? An 10Reads—Score114d adds

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37. 137 铁 The Iron-Blooded Divine Spear 铁血神枪录 Dragon-Flying Hermit飞龙居士Eastern Fantasy377k WordsCompleted On a night when the sky was drenched in blood, a young man narrowly escaped with his life. Ten years later, an heir of the Beicang Sect wields the Dragon-Rising Sword to duel an invincible swordsman, then takes up the Rainbow-Piercing Spear to battle an alliance of tigers and wolves. He avenges his family, upholds his nation’s honor, and settles the affairs of the world, then vanishes without a trace with his beloved princess, a fire fox, and a giant eagle at his side. All for the sake of one de 52Reads7.6Score—14d adds

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    This book, a classic of martial arts fiction, tells the story of an invincible young swordsman and a stunningly beautiful princess. "The Iron-Blooded Spear Chronicles" explores the martial world, the Jianghu, the imperial court, the borders, grudges, and love affairs... A legendary swordsman with a divine spear dominates the battlefield, commanding armies and shaping the land.

38. 138 三 The Sequel to Three Gates Street 三门街前后传 Anonymous佚名Historical285k WordsCompleted The Three Gate Street: Before and After, also known as The Complete Tale of the Eight Swords, Seven Heroes, and Sixteen Noble Men, is a long Qing dynasty chivalric novel by an anonymous author. The book has thirty-three chapters and around 280,000 characters. Set during the Zhengde era of the Ming dynasty, it tells of the eunuch Liu Jin and the corrupt minister Shi Hongji, who seize power, wreak havoc in government, and persecute loyal officials. The story follows heroes and heroines such as Hon 45Reads8.5Score—14d adds

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    A solid and profound masterpiece of martial arts fiction. It may not have groundbreaking settings, but it perfectly inherits and interprets the core charm of martial arts. [Original novel enthusiast][Original novel enthusiast][Original novel enthusiast][Original novel enthusiast]

39. 139 天 From Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils to The Legend of the Condor Heroes: A Century of Heroes 天龙到射雕：百年英雄志 Laoshan Submarine崂山潜水艇Male-Channel Fanfiction334k WordsCompleted After Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils comes to an end, what new stories will unfold among the characters, martial arts, and legends left behind in the jianghu? What new twists of fate await Shen Yikui, a heaven-blessed prodigy? Read Tomato's latest martial arts masterpiece, the pinnacle of the genre. 2Reads6.9Score—14d adds

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    This book is a must-read for martial arts enthusiasts; Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people.

40. 140 我 I’m a Fortune-Teller in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils: From the Start, I Predict Xuanbei’s Death 我在天龙当神棍，开局算玄悲要死 The Fortune-Telling Blind Man算命的瞎子Male-Channel Fanfiction1.1M WordsOngoing [Power levels stay consistent + faithful to the original with minimal changes + making up for regrets] Reborn as the junior disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, I took a Longevity Pill and slept for over sixty years. When I woke up, Tianshan Tonglao was my eldest senior sister, and Wuyazi was my second senior brother. The legend of “Qiao Feng in the north, Murong in the south” was spreading across the martial world. I did a quick calculation and came up with a title for myself: Shen Jizi. When Maste 5kReads7.0Score12314d adds

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    No system, no cheat codes. No female lead. Supporting characters are still characters, and won't be easily defeated by the protagonist. Power levels remain consistent.

41. 141 恶 Bricks Fall on the Villainess's Head, but the Male Lead... Blocks Them All for Her 恶役大小姐头顶掉砖头，男主居然...替她全挡了 Azure Dragon LV999青龙LV999Female-Channel Fanfiction25k WordsCompleted Bricks fall from above the villainess's head, and the male lead actually... blocks them all for her. 16Reads—Score—14d adds
42. 142 我 I Killed Myself, I Became Myself, What Am I, Exactly? 我杀了我，我成为了我，我究竟是什么？ Azure Dragon LV999青龙LV99919k WordsCompleted I killed myself, I became myself. What exactly am I? 14Reads—Score—14d adds
43. 143 天 Lord of the Mortal World in Tianlong 天龙尘主 Dwelling North of South Mountain南山北居Male-Channel Fanfiction1.0M WordsCompleted In middle age, he dreams of the Song Dynasty and awakens in the Shaolin Temple, where a master takes him in and secretly reveals the secrets of Heaven. Will he climb to great heights and roam the world at ease, or spend a peaceful life by the lamp, devoted to Buddha? In his previous life, he was a drudge, and a moment of leisure was hard to come by. If he has the chance in this life, why not live freely? Yet the surging tide of history sweeps him along, time and again. Unwilling to live an ordin 100Reads8.6Score21714d adds

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    This was written with care.

44. 144 谓 The Legend of Wei Xia 谓侠传 Star-Chen Swordsman星宸剑客Eastern Fantasy2.5M WordsOngoing [Traditional Wuxia] [Not mindless] [Sword cultivator] [Ensemble cast in the martial world] The martial world may be old, but people’s hearts are cruel, and chivalrous heroes are hard to find. They say there are no heroes in this martial world. “Perhaps this world has grown a little filthy. There are too many things that should be settled with a sword!” Mo Xiao says, “Though my heart is troubled, this sword of mine should be wielded by them too. This sword is called Chivalry!” Mo Xiao simply beli 201Reads—Score—14d adds

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    🎭 [A Life Like a Play, A Sword Dance in the Mortal World]🎭🗡️ Life is like a play, and a play is like life. On the bustling stage of the mortal world, a swordsman uses his sword as a pen and his body as ink to create his own martial arts legend. Every sword dance is a struggle against fate and an act of defiance; every performance is a tribute to and innovation upon the legacy of Jin Yong! 🎭💪

45. 145 倚 The Sequel to The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber: Ruling the World 倚天后传：纵横天下 Xingkong Yiwei星空一炜Male-Channel Fanfiction221k WordsCompleted A mysterious force that destroyed the Lingjiu Palace and the Nangong family hundreds of years ago has once again brought calamity to the jianghu. Watch Zhang Wuji defeat them and reign supreme beneath the heavens! Who were the Mongol masters who killed Guo Jing and Huang Rong? Who infiltrated the prince’s mansion and assassinated Prince Ruyang? What is the story behind the peerless master who lived for 216 years? Who stole the manuals for the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon-Subduing and the Dog-Bea 2.9kReads6.6Score25714d adds

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    Zhang Wuji defeats the mysterious force that wiped out the Lingjiu Palace. [Smirk]

46. 146 武 Martial World, Don't Bully Me: I Have a Demon Blade 武侠，休要欺负我，我有一把魔刀 Huang Xiaozhao0黄小招0Martial Arts216k WordsOngoing The martial world was never a place for settling scores with satisfying vengeance. It was a place filled with deceit, coldness, and hurt... Yan Xiaoxiang watched his family home destroyed and his loved ones die with his own eyes. His young heart was burdened with the pain of the world. A demonic blade fell into his hands. It could kill, and it could ensnare the mind... In the end, he chose to kill! 1.8kReads—Score—14d adds
47. 147 大 The Great Chu Heroic Legend 大楚豪侠传 I'm Huanhuan我是桓桓呀Eastern Fantasy172k WordsCompleted The jianghu is a mountain. Some people are halfway up, while others are at its foot. Those at the foot fight for their lives, and the survivors make their way toward the middle. But some people are born at the summit. No matter how lofty the imperial court, it cannot stop the greed in people's hearts. No matter how powerful you are, the battlefield is still nothing but a handful of sand. The jianghu and the imperial court, the nation and the battlefield. Heroes and great men in this world are wo —Reads—Score—14d adds

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    Willows sway in the spring breeze, a cup of wine; rivers and lakes, night rain, ten years of lamplight.

48. 148 何 Why Not Seek Immortality? 何不长生 Master Your Own Heart治服己心Eastern Fantasy226k WordsOngoing Deep in the mountains, isolated from the outside world, there was a small village of just over a hundred households and several hundred people. Wu Fan had lived there since childhood, but when he was seven, an accident took him away from his hometown and family, far from the isolated life he had known. The world beyond was dazzling, yet complicated and cruel. A small child had arrived in a strange place and begun an entirely different life... 1Reads—Score—14d adds

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    Cultivating immortality begins with martial arts.

49. 149 袁 Yuan Tiangang, the Last Keeper of Secrets in the World 袁天罡，世间最后一个守秘人 Hot-Blooded Assassination Squad热血刺杀团Mystery291k WordsCompleted At Mount Lingtai Fangcun, clouds and mist shroud the peaks. More than a hundred days have passed since the chaos was extinguished. The Three Realms are at peace, and the mortal world is calm. Though Yuan Tiangang has bowed to his master's wishes and promised never to investigate the true form of that Buddha, the doubts in his heart grow heavier with each passing day. Was the chaos that nearly destroyed the world truly just a single thought from a Buddha, cast off as an avatar? Among the countles 2Reads—Score—14d adds

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    Yuan Tiangang crouched down, his fingertips tracing a broken shard of pottery in the ancient ruins. The shard was inscribed with Jiuli runes, which, when translated, read: "The monument is at peace, the people are at peace, heaven and earth are at peace." A pang of sorrow gripped his heart. Just as he was about to use his profound energy to release the lingering souls of this place, he suddenly heard a faint sobbing sound coming from the depths of the ancient ruins. The sound was not malevolent, but rather filled with endless grievance and sorrow—it was a woman's voice. Yuan Tiangang followed the sound and, beneath a withered tree at the deepest part of the ancient ruins, discovered a pale blue lingering soul. The lingering soul was slender, dressed in Jiuli attire, with a bronze hairpin in her hair—it was Chi You's youngest sister, Chi Xiaoyu. Legend has it that Chi Xiaoyu died in the Battle of Zhuolu and was given a grand burial by the Yellow Emperor. However, historical records never state that she died in battle, but rather committed suicide before the Xuanhuang Stele to stop tribal infighting, using her death to remonstrate with her brother and the Yellow Emperor. Chi Xiaoyu's remnant soul saw Yuan Tiangang, her eyes filled with wariness. She shrank behind a withered tree, trembling: "Are you from Yanhuang? Have you come to kill me?" Yuan Tiangang bowed respectfully, his voice gentle: "This junior, Yuan Tiangang, is neither from Yanhuang nor an enemy of Jiuli. I have only come to seek the truth of what happened back then and to deliver the souls of the wronged here." He raised his hand, and a gentle aura enveloped Chi Xiaoyu's remnant soul. Sensing the kindness within the aura, the soul gradually relaxed, tears streaming down its empty face: "They all lied to us, they all lied to my brother and the Yellow Emperor. They said my brother was going to rebel, that the Yellow Emperor was going to destroy Jiuli, but I know my brother only wanted to protect..."

50. 150 全 The All-Round Martial Saint 全能武圣 Hot-Blooded Assassination Squad热血刺杀团Eastern Fantasy1.3M WordsCompleted “We can cry, we can laugh, we can feel pain, and we can die, but we will never bow our heads!” As the words rang out, billions of mortals shouted in unison, their voices shattering the clouds: “What happens in the mortal world is for mortals to decide!” “What happens in the mortal world is for mortals to decide!” “What happens in the mortal world is for mortals to decide!” Their voices gathered into a colossal blade that pierced heaven and earth. It was no weapon, but an act of will. Where that 3Reads—Score—14d adds

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