I Sincerely Hope That All Ten Days Will End up Being the Same as the Humanities, as Long as They Are the Same Humanities.

104 重 I Am Reborn, Team Building at 2:00 in the Final Land It's TrueMystery261k WordsOngoing 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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Recommend what I wrote, although it is not very good, but I want someone to interact with me! At first, when I saw the part about Cang Jieqi, I thought it would be interesting if a group of people gave Qi Xia their online names so that Qi Xia couldn't be summoned. Then, just for a little jealousy, I started making dumplings and had just finished rolling out the dumpling wrappers. The first 51 chapters are all stories about the original protagonist group groping through the reincarnation where Qi Xia has not come back. It may be a bit long and long, but I hope someone can support me! (Qi Xia came back after 1952, and is still writing about prehistoric reincarnation)

105 十 Ten Days End: Once Upon a Time There Was a Cat Aoily93k WordsOngoing 13Reads—Score—Shelves

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Although the first book is not a fanfic, it is quite interesting. The second one is what I was just reading and I borrowed it from someone else. The third one is really good. It's just that the update is discontinued, but the author himself is not updating it, because his effect has not been very good, so he stopped following it. I really want the author to update it quickly, because it is really good-looking. Can everyone persuade the author together? I am trying to get the author to join the group to talk alone.

107 十 Mirror Flowers and Water Moon at the End of Ten Days Ming RiguanMystery68k WordsOngoing 1Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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"Chen Junnan, if you are here to ridicule me, I don't think I have time to argue with you." "What's the matter with my mouth? You are very lenient." "Chen Junnan, put me down quickly, or we will all die!" "You told me to let me go, so I have to put it down? I just put my words down here today, so I won't let you go!" "You're crazy!"

114 十 Ten Days: the Past of Whirlpool City Gao XiaoranMystery64k WordsOngoing 13Reads—Score—Shelves

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As a derivative of "The End of Ten Days", "Ten Days: Whirlwind City Past" really understands fans of the original work! The original story of Whirlpool City is written based on the original work. The wits and battle scenes are exciting but not brainless. The pit-filling plot is very enjoyable to watch...

115 梦 Dreams and Time and Space Become FamousUrban222k WordsOngoing 7Reads—Score—Shelves

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"I am the God of Drama": Chapter 54: Dream Control "Then how can I further improve my consciousness control ability?" Chen Lin asked. The old man thought for a while and said, "You can try to practice in different dream scenes. For example, try to stay awake in the first and second types of ordinary dreams and observe the changes in the dream; in special dreams, try to control your emotions and behavior so as not to be affected by the elements in the dream. At the same time, you can also exercise your consciousness through meditation and other methods to improve your concentration and willpower." Chen Lin decided to start practicing according to the old man's suggestion. He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and tried to get his body and mind into a relaxed state. He began to recall his experiences in dreams, looking for patterns and meaning among the chaotic elements. He imagined that he was in an ordinary dream, and the scene around him was constantly changing, but he tried to keep his mind clear and observed every detail. In a dream, he was in a bustling ancient market. Chen Lin slowly opened his eyes and found himself in the bustling ancient market. There was a lot of noise and crowds around him, but he felt an inexplicable chill rising from the bottom of his heart. The sun was obscured by dark clouds, leaving only dim shadows. Chen Lin tried hard to stay awake, his eyes scanning the surroundings vigilantly. The stalls on both sides of the street are filled with a dazzling array of items, but the colors of those items are particularly weird. Satin as red as blood, jade as dark green as jade, and jade as yellow as carrion. The stall owners had stiff smiles on their faces, but their eyes were empty and lifeless, as if their souls had been sucked out. Chen Lin continued to walk forward. Suddenly, a gust of cool wind came, and the wind seemed to be mixed with faint crying. He stopped and listened carefully, but the crying disappeared without a trace. He saw a stall selling masks. The expressions of the masks were twisted and ferocious. Some were laughing wildly, some were crying, and some looked terrified. Chen Lin couldn't help but reach out and pick up a mask. The moment his fingers touched the mask, a cold and biting feeling spread throughout his body. Suddenly there was a sharp scream in my ears. He turned around suddenly, but saw nothing. But the mask in his hand stuck tightly to his face and couldn't be taken off. Chen Lin felt difficulty breathing, as if a pair of big hands were tightly squeezing his throat. He tried desperately to tear at the mask, but to no avail. Chen Lin's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. At this time, the crowd around him suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on his face, which was full of indifference and strangeness. He tried to break away from the crowd and escape, but found that his legs seemed to be pressed heavily by lead weights, and every step he took was extremely difficult. The stall owners slowly approached him, their steps heavy and slow, making creepy sounds. At this time, the surrounding environment became darker, and there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the darkness. Suddenly, a pale hand stretched out from the darkness and grabbed Chen Lin's arm. The hand was bone-chilling but powerful, and Chen Lin was dragged into the depths of darkness. He shouted for help, but his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't come out. In the darkness, some vague figures appeared vaguely. They slowly approached Chen Lin. The figures became clearer and clearer. They turned out to be the faces of people he was familiar with, but their expressions were so distorted that they could not be recognized. Chen Lin's spirit almost collapsed. He tried to break free from the shackles of that hand, but found that his strength seemed so small in this darkness. Just when he was almost desperate, he remembered the old man's words to stay awake and control his consciousness. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He concentrated and imagined that he had great power and could get rid of all this. Gradually, the strength of that hand seemed to weaken. Chen Lin took the opportunity to break free and ran forward desperately. A bright light appeared in front of him. Chen Lin thought it was the exit and rushed over desperately. However, when he got closer to the light, he found that it was a huge furnace with blazing fire burning inside. There seemed to be countless painful faces struggling in the flames. Chen Lin retreated in horror, only to find that the darkness behind him had caught up with him. He was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do. At this moment, the flames in the furnace suddenly rushed towards him and surrounded him instantly. Chen Lin felt a searing pain, as if his body was about to be burned. Chen Lin's breathing became rapid, and he felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring. At this moment, he suddenly heard a familiar voice whispering in his ear: "Child, don't be afraid, control your consciousness." He woke up suddenly and realized that it was the old man's voice. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, trying to get rid of this horrific scene. He concentrated and imagined that he had great power and could get rid of all this. Gradually, the strength of that hand seemed to weaken. Chen Lin took the opportunity to break free and ran forward desperately. However, when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a narrow alley. Black liquid flowed on the walls of the alley, exuding a pungent stench. Bats flew overhead from time to time, and the sound of their wings flapping was particularly clear in the silent alley. Chen Lin walked forward cautiously. The ground under his feet became muddy, like a swamp. With every step he took, he felt himself sinking downwards. Suddenly, he heard heavy footsteps behind him. The sound was getting closer and closer, as if a huge monster was chasing after him. Chen Lin didn't dare to look back, so he could only speed up his pace desperately. A bright light appeared in front of him. He thought it was the exit, so he ran towards the light desperately. When he approached the light, he found that it was a huge bronze mirror. His face in the bronze mirror was distorted and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was a cursed demon. Chen Lin turned his head in horror, only to see a black figure standing behind him. The face of the black figure could not be seen clearly, but it exuded a suffocating sense of oppression. Chen Lin's heartbeat almost stopped. He tried to control his emotions, but fear had taken over his entire body and mind. At this moment, the black shadow slowly stretched out a hand. The hand was so bony that the fingertips seemed to be dripping with blood. Chen Lin wanted to scream, but found that his voice was stuck in his throat. He closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the unknown fate. However, when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was back in the ancient market. But this time, no one was in the market, leaving only empty streets and stalls. A strong wind roared past, blowing up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground. Chen Lin felt an unprecedented loneliness and fear. He didn't know how long he could hold on in this terrifying dream. .

116 生 No Chance of Survival Young Master ChangleMystery1.3M WordsCompleted 14.8kReads9.3Score1.6kShelves

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Don't tell me about IQ. I have only read two real IQ articles on Rotten Tomatoes so far. Qi Xia and Zuo Tang, my eternal gods!

117 戏 The God of Play: the Ultimate Shinto, the Echo of the Beginning Awakening W Is Too Affectionate230k WordsOngoing 8Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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🌈1️⃣The male protagonist Jiang Ling became a new participant in Endgame because he crossed the street and played with his mobile phone. However, the way of participation was somewhat unusual. Although she was a participant, Jiang Ling appeared in the Final Land in the form of a simulated projection. Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ling discovered something unusual about herself - she could actually ignore any repercussions!

118 开 Starting Road: I'm so Bored! Spring Breeze, Summer Cicada, Autumn Moon, Winter SnowMystery537k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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What? ! Want ten days of fanfiction? ? Hey, hey, here I come! ! !

122 十 The Journey to the Dreamland at the End of Ten Days Featured Various NovelsMystery169k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Especially the first one

130 斩 Kill All the Gods to Break the Cycle of Reincarnation and End the World Steamed PumpkinEastern Fantasy1.6M WordsCompleted 2Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The first is the latest version of Ten Days Doujin: When Qi Xia was reduced from "creator" to "worker", was the ninth reincarnation a chess game played by others? From then on, Mo Jiuxiao struggled in the infinite reincarnation of nine lives... The mysterious man appeared and the system went berserk! Under the obliterating beam of light, the Samsara Seal's counterattack unexpectedly tore the corner of his opponent's clothes, revealing a cold "Qi" mark! Nine lives of struggle, is it a curse or a foreshadowing? Who is behind the scenes in the game of God Realm? Is the owner of the "Qi" mark an enemy or a friend? How will Mo Jiuxiao tear apart this endless cage of reincarnation? This time, Mo Jiuxiao vowed to turn against the guest and overturn the shocking chess game set by the "God of Games" Qi Xia!

134 十 End of Ten Days: Finale Extra Wan Zaiqiu35k WordsOngoing 25Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The dishes are served, sir. They are all delicious. Take your time.

136 天 Tianqingjiujiu Ah Tian Fei from Wuzhishan290k WordsOngoing 1.7kReads8.4Score307Shelves

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Does this count... [Smile]

137 十 At the End of Ten Days, My Name Is Yu Nian'an Naiheqingxinyue132k WordsCompleted 251Reads—Score—Shelves

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I haven't finished reading some of them, so I won't comment on them.

138 救 To Save People or Not Xiaoqiang in TroubleEastern Fantasy98k WordsOngoing 9Reads—Score—Shelves

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Hey, after I caught a big loach in the pond that day, I developed a split personality. Whenever night falls, I become brave and fearless, as if I can conquer the world...

140 十 At the End of Ten Days: Sweet Yao for You It's Hard Not to Go to Bed Early8k WordsCompleted 77Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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Tianyao cp rush rush [cry]

150 《 "Ten Days of Fog" Xuanying MokMystery11k WordsCompleted 1Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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It takes you into the mysterious forest, side by side with the two protagonists, to uncover the truth behind the fog. Blood-red butterflies, poisonous fog, mysterious creatures... Under numerous challenges, they relied on wisdom and courage to gradually reveal the hidden secrets. This is not only an adventure, but also a baptism of the soul. Come and join us to experience this reading feast!

152 终 Ending: Looking Back Crazy WordsMystery227k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Satisfied, let's see, come on, Tokaichi fan! ! ! ! ! Line up

154 南 Southern Faction Ends in Ten Days Yamagata TouoMystery463k WordsCompleted 2Reads—Score—Shelves

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[Laughing] All the handsome guys and beauties have read enough of all the fanfics in front of Ten Days, and they will never stop, and the echoes will never end. [Laughing evilly] I am the king of tweets