Traditional Cultivation: Anything More Rigorous? No Systems or Overpowered Treasures

51 玄 Xuan Sheng Leaves in Chaos and Stars All over the SkyEastern Fantasy660k WordsOngoing 47Reads—Score—Shelves

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The fantasy fairy tale I wrote has a grand world view, delicate writing, multiple female protagonists, and no system. It is not a sect style, an alchemy style, or a talisman style, but a truly broad and rigorous fairy tale world.

52 从 Building the Greatest Immortal Clan in the Universe, Starting with a Withered Tree Mu Feng FengEastern Fantasy2.1M WordsCompleted 85.4kReads8.8Score13.9kShelves

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It's not a masterpiece, you can take a look

53 有 Are There Immortals? I Want to Become an Immortal Chen Xin Never Tires of the OldEastern Fantasy190k WordsOngoing 14Reads—Score—Shelves

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You can try out new books

54 不 I Only Refuse to Betray the World Doudou’s DarlingAncient Romance1.3M WordsCompleted 224Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The author is self-recommended and prefers traditional fairy tales. There is no rebirth, no time travel, and no golden fingers. The heroine is a cultivator. The heroine is born into a general and has extraordinary talents. The proud man of heaven must work hard to practice. Talent is the threshold for entry. What really determines how far you will go is persistence and hard work [Working on the manuscript] [Working on the manuscript] [Working on the manuscript]

55 红 Cultivation in the Red World: the Road to Enlightenment Messy ThoughtsEastern Fantasy1.0M WordsCompleted 3.9kReads9.3Score417Shelves

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The logic is clear, the writing is good, and the techniques are rigorous. It is worth reading again and again.

56 渊 Above Yuan Ruins: Fighting with Heaven for Life Sui HanshengEastern Fantasy1.0M WordsCompleted 27Reads—Score—Shelves

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This one is very good! The world view is complete, and the protagonist has both spiritual and martial arts skills.

57 仙 Fairy Dust Huan ChenEastern Fantasy308k WordsOngoing 10Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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There is a rigorous and complete system of cultivating immortals with no cheats. It mainly relies on the protagonist's hard training.

58 极 The Legend of the Evil Immortal Nian HongEastern Fantasy7.0M WordsOngoing 2.4kReads7.4Score265Shelves

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Just give it a try, it's okay😊😊😊

59 开 From the Start, I Refined the Demonic Matriarch of the Hehuan Sect The Flying Salted FishEastern Fantasy191k WordsCompleted 697Reads6.5Score—Shelves

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A traditional fairy tale, please recommend new books.

60 仙 The Immortal-Demon Realm Zi MofeiEastern Fantasy94k WordsOngoing 3Reads—Score—Shelves

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The world between immortals and demons, no system, no golden fingers, the protagonist takes one step at a time

61 天 Heavenly Sword Ancestor Immortal Crane of South MountainEastern Fantasy870k WordsOngoing 46Reads6.6Score—Shelves

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Rigorous cultivation of immortal literature, ancestor of Tianxing Sword

62 凡 A Mortal’s Immortal Destiny The City Falls, Yet the Flowers Say NothingEastern Fantasy1.5M WordsCompleted 9.2kReads8.1Score1.1kShelves

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"Ding Dali", an orphan from a mountain village, picked up a [white porcelain vase] in the river by chance and embarked on the path of cultivating immortality. [White Porcelain Bottle] can refine ordinary things into the finest treasures. Pour in the river water and it can become Taichu jade liquid; add weeds and it can become the best spiritual grass; warm and nourish it with iron, it can become an immortal-killing weapon; throw in the waste elixir and it can become a rare elixir... A mortal, in charge of the vase, will finally realize the eternal path of immortality! [Love][Admiration]

63 凡 Mortal, I Have a Soul-Restoring Book Gentleman of the TimesEastern Fantasy742k WordsOngoing 43Reads—Score—Shelves

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This is a new stand-alone book with little traffic and little publicity. I just keep working hard. It has been updated to 430,000 words and is continuing to be updated. It is about traditional fairy tales and sect games. The gap between levels is strict. The further you go, the more difficult it is to level up. The combat power does not collapse and the pace is moderate. If you like it, you are welcome to add it to your bookshelf. It would also be nice to add it to your collection to let me know if someone can read it. .

64 蚀 The Bones of the Eclipse God Stare for a WhileEastern Fantasy136k WordsCompleted 8Reads—Score—Shelves

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In the Tianxuan Star of the desolate world for three thousand years, pain hit before anything else. It's not the pain of a wound, it's the dull pain of your soul being torn apart, like someone slowly slicing your bone marrow with a dull knife, even your vision is dyed scarlet. I froze in front of the battle, the dark lines of the black and purple armor reflected eerily by the cold light, and the purple and black energy wrapped around my limbs - this body still remembered the battle, but my soul was screaming and running away. Three divine rings trembled behind him, and black and white energy overflowed from the slits of his eyes, burning them to the point of bursting. In front of you are the gods arrayed in array. The sneer on his lips, the knuckles of the divine soldier clenched tightly, the hesitant eyes lowered - but there was no trace of mercy. They looked at me like a piece of filth, and the disgust in their eyes could melt through divine armor. My eyes are fixed on the center of the gods. His beard and hair are all white, his plain robe is embroidered with stars, and his hands are behind his back. That gesture made me tremble - when my father taught me how to hold a gun, he put his hands behind his back like this and put his arms around my shoulders from behind. "Keep your hands steady, son. A gun is for protecting people, not for killing." Ke Yu. My father's only close friend during his lifetime. My knuckles cracked, and a hoarse voice came out from between my teeth: "Why?" I raised my finger and pointed at the beads of light flowing in his palm. That light pierced my soul and hurt - Xinghong Pearl, the most precious treasure of our clan, my father said, "When you come of age, I will wear it for you personally." "Why are my father's beads in your hand?" The fingertips poked his forehead again. The lines were like poisonous thorns piercing into the eyes - the soul mark, a mark unique to our bloodline, which could never be carved by anyone else. Ke Yu spoke, his voice as flat as a pool of stagnant water: "Given by your parents. I solved the technique and carved the soul seal." Lie. I stared at the soul mark. It flashed a glimmer of light - silvery white, cold, like frost in the divine world. Not warm purple. It's not the warm purple color of my clan. The fire in his chest burned through his soul. The purple-black Qi Qi surged, and the spear-like Qi threads pierced Ke Yu, but they smashed into the invisible barrier three steps away, unable to even touch the corners of his clothes. "Old guy..." His voice was trembling, "you lied." The Star Hong Pearl requires blood resonance, and only close relatives can engrave the soul mark. An ominous premonition enveloped his whole body, and his anger turned into panic: "Where are my parents? Did you—" A warm light suddenly hit his mind. On the bank of the Galaxy in the Black Territory, my father's big hand rubbed my head. The warmth in his palm made my eyes sore: "Son, daddy will take you fishing for galaxy fish. Don't tell your mother." "Here, this is a flame iron gun. You can change it as you wish." My mother stood aside and smiled, and the starlight fell on her clothes. That was the warmest light in my life. Ke Yu raised his hand and pointed at his feet. Endless abyss. The black evil spirit surged and gnawed at the soul. I probed into my consciousness like crazy - the next second, my soul was torn apart. At the bottom of the abyss, two figures were nailed to the rocks. Black Iron God nailed his hands and feet, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the skin was as dry as dead wood. The silver seal array wrapped around their bodies, and the array patterns sucked divine power and blood, making a sizzling sound. My mother. Her fingers were slightly bent, pointing somewhere on the rock wall. I "looked" in that direction - a broken piece of sapphire, which was an inferior piece of jade carved when I was eight years old and had been tied to her waist for three thousand years. Her lips were moving. There is no sound. There was only the sizzling sound of the magic circle moving, gnawing at my internal organs. But I know what she's talking about. "Let's go." "Father... Mother——!" The mournful roar tore through the sky. I formed the seal quickly, and the gray and purple Qi gathered in my palm - golden light struck, interrupting the seal abruptly. I was knocked back several meters, and golden and purple divine blood spilled from the corners of my mouth. "Don't be so presumptuous, you evildoer!" The divine net covered the sky and the ground, and the divine lines cut the limbs to a bloody pulp. I hit the golden shield with my gun, but was knocked away, causing deep cracks in my armor. Xuanfeng stepped forward and whispered urgently to Ke Yu, but was slapped on the face by a divine force, leaving a bright red palm mark that was dazzling. "Take action!" Ke Yu's voice was as cold as ice, and the silver soul mark between his eyebrows was as dazzling as a mockery. Anger and hatred overwhelm the mind. I pulled out the green and black mask from my waist and fastened it on my face - Instant Shadow Technique! The figure disappears. The next second, he appeared behind the Alert God. Pfft—— The black and purple spear penetrated the chest. Divine power and blood spurted out, and the god's unwillingness solidified on his face, turning into a stream of light falling down. Draw the gun, turn around, and kill the god of death. The tip of the spear tore through the void, and hundreds of space cracks exploded in the sky. One breath, two breaths, three breaths. More than half of the gods were destroyed, and blood rained all over the sky. Ke Yu finally had a look on his face. Not surprised, just joking. "Thirty years ago, your father was as crazy as you and fought tooth and nail to grab this bead." He smiled, with a sinister tone, "But his blood is all mine. His divine power has become the nourishment of my soul seal - the loyalty of your clan, which is such a good thing." His fingertips were shaking so hard that he couldn't hold the gun. The black and white Qi went berserk, and the divine ring behind him surged from three to five. I ignored the remaining gods, and the energy rushed towards Keyu like a tsunami - a giant palm of divine power fell from the sky. I was blown away by the aftermath, my mask oozed divine blood, and my spirit felt like needle pricks. "Old man, I want you to die!" Activate the mask, and the clan pattern comes to life, as ferocious as a ghost. The instant shadow technique was activated again, and the spear slashed down - Keyu's body was split open, and divine blood spurted out. I added another shot and penetrated the body: "Pay for life!" Before the words left my mouth, they turned into flying ashes. Puppet. "Do it." A cold command came from the void, ten times more cruel than the previous "Ke Yu". Dozens of divine arrows penetrated the armor, and divine blood flowed wildly in the blood holes. A man stepped out of the void - his beard and hair were all gone, black hair hanging down his shoulders, handsome but sinister. The left eye is gold, the right eye is purple gold, and the soul mark between the eyebrows is dazzling. The real Ke Yu. Divine Punisher. The giant palm of divine power struck down, and the mountains and rivers collapsed. I fell down like a puppet with its strings cut off, and most of my armor was shattered. The dark chain of the God Chain came through the air, and the runes pierced into my body, hanging me in mid-air. They're sucking. Suck in my divine power, suck in my energy, suck in my soul. His strength dissipated rapidly and his vision began to blur. Keyu came through the air and said condescendingly: "In order to engrave the soul mark, I drained your father's blood. Your family's pure blood..." He leaned over and his voice was as soft as a poisonous snake spitting out messages, "It's really the best nourishment." "Keyu——!" Extreme hatred ignited the bloodline. Golden and purple divine blood dripped on the divine chain, corroding tiny cracks. The flame iron gun flew back through the air. The mask on my face shattered into pieces, turning into liquid and melting into my skin. The black spots formed clan patterns, the black hair turned into snow, the curved black horns sprouted from the top of the head, and the dark gold eyes turned into purple gold. The divine ring skyrocketed—seven circles. The realm of world gods. But the price is like a soldering iron on the soul: every inch of skin is aging, and every breath is burning life. I feel that this is borrowed power, a credit to the God of Death. He grabbed the spear, and the gun's body burned with purple fire, burning all the divine power. A spear pierced Ke Yu's right hand. The wind of the gun swept out, and the blindly obedient god turned into powder. Walking in the air, the space twists into ripples. The hoarse voice was filled with sadness: "Recruitment? Bastards? You hypocritical bastards used my clan's loyalty to destroy my clan and harm my parents -" Ke Yu was wrapped in a blood cocoon, and the red light of the abyss magic circle surged. The blood cocoon exploded. My consciousness probed the abyss again - the black iron divine nail was empty. The sapphire shattered on the rock, and the parents disappeared without a trace. Only a few drops of dried divine blood remained, proving that they had been here. The warm light of childhood collided with the blood in front of me. I squeezed the flaming iron spear into an iron ball and beat it hard on my chest - carrying the ultimate technique in my body, burning my soul, just for revenge. The flame iron blends into the skin, and the black and white flames carve the bloodline totem. The breath breaks through the world god and touches the edge of a certain taboo. But the body is disintegrating. The skin cracked, revealing the burning soul underneath. He held the flaming iron broadsword, the blade was engraved with Jidao runes, and the purple-black stream of light shot directly at Ke Yu. The God's Punishment Blade collided with the broadsword, the galaxy fragments shattered, and the floating secret realm trembled violently. Ke Yu stirred up the Star Hongzhu, the red sky thunder penetrated the heaven and the earth, and the heavenly prison locked me. Heavenly thunder scorches skin and flesh, burning soul. I gritted my teeth and danced, and the demon god's war dance shattered the thunder, but it was difficult to break the predicament. The last trace of divine power pressed on the forbidden technique - the black and white flame pillars rose into the sky, burning the void. Keyu was frightened and angry, and sacrificed the talisman of heaven's punishment. The power of heaven condensed into a giant hand, reached down from the sky, grabbed me, and slammed me to the ground. The flesh is a bloody mess. I heard the calls of my parents in my ears, and in front of me was the bank of the galaxy in the black realm. They waved to me. I wanted to run, but couldn't move. The mark of the flame between his eyebrows went out, and his eyes lost their luster. Ke Yu's foot kicked me, pushing me into the endless abyss. "Stay with your parents." He led the gods away. The collapsed secret realm was filled with bloody corpses. At the bottom of the abyss, evil spirits permeate the air. The body lies at the bottom of the valley, and the soul floats away, clinging to the rock wall and melting into the soil. The purple-gold divine blood flows in the darkness, and the glimmer is unyielding. "Dad said that as long as your heart is still beating, you will definitely be able to wait for the starship to return home." And before I completely lost consciousness, I heard - "70% of his bloodline has been taken away, and the remaining 30% will be buried with him in the abyss." Ke Yu's voice was so respectful and unfamiliar. "Sir, 'that plan' can be started."! ! ! !

65 明 Mingyu's Immortal Path Small Island in Blue SeaEastern Fantasy210k WordsCompleted 12Reads—Score—Shelves

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Mortal Flow, unsystematic, slow-burning, Wulinggen, tells the story of a young man from a mountain village, starting from the Qi training stage to his ascension.

67 出 Emerge from the Mud and Enter the Path of Immortality Snow Peak Without MoonEastern Fantasy378k WordsOngoing 37Reads—Score—Shelves

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This is the one that meets the requirements. It's a novel about cultivating immortality with no farming, no drug taking, no time travel, no rebirth, no system, and the main character's combat power is pretty rubbish. Not Mary Sue, there are trade-offs, calculations, and strategies.

68 九 The Ninth-Rank Artifact Crafter Xiao Shisanlang Talks About the Three KingdomsEastern Fantasy3.8M WordsOngoing 22.5kReads9.1Score1.9kShelves

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🐉[Admiration]🐉①High quality and high score! A million novels! Mortals cultivate immortality! Grassroots counterattack! Refining weapons to become emperor! Although young Qian Duoduo is a mortal, he has a spiritual master who is a dark, thin old man. The old man accepted him as his disciple and roasted him on the fire! I thought it was a grass, but I found a treasure! ②The spiritual bones in the world are divided into four grades. Mortal bones have no chance of cultivating. Young Xu Taiping wants to prove to the world: mortal bones can also kill monsters! Mortal bones can also ward off demons! Mortal bones can also become immortals!

70 长 The Fifth Ling Hongguang of the Immortal Sutra Smoke GhostEastern Fantasy1.4M WordsOngoing 12Reads8.0Score—Shelves

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A rare good book, burdened by the title, no need for money [blowing kiss]

71 异 Strange News: Jedi Tiantong Hu Xing 05Eastern Fantasy2.1M WordsCompleted 16Reads—Score—Shelves

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Recommend books daily. Traditional cultivation of immortality, no system, no plug-ins, female characters, but no heroine. Incorporates some Chinese mythology. Let's take a look, big brothers and sisters. I don't understand why everyone is talking about the articles on the list now, as if the literary world has become a world of data, and the hard work of slowing down and polishing has become an alien. No matter what, I spent a year polishing the hundreds of thousands of words of my manuscript, checking the information, and writing the background for each character; the dozens of books I wrote on the list are just the hot spots captured by the algorithm and the routines of the data pile! In this "literary war", the battle is never about word count, but about "truth" and "falseness" - the heart is in the writing, and the advantage is mine!

72 百 Hundreds of Veins and Waste Spiritual Roots? I Have a Hundred Times More Space for Cultivation The City Falls, Yet the Flowers Say NothingCultivation368k WordsOngoing 408Reads5.8Score100Shelves

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[Mortal Cultivation | Space Upgrade | No System | No Harem] Shen Qing, a waste material from Bailinggen, unexpectedly obtained a mysterious space with a hundred times the speed of time - [Turtle Shell Cave]. In the cave, time flows a hundred times, and there is also the Taoist method of immortality, the "Eternal Green Technique". If the spiritual grass is planted for ten years, it will become a thousand-year fairy grass; if the spiritual beast is raised for a hundred years, it will become a ten-thousand-year divine beast; if he cultivates in it for a thousand years, he will eventually become the Taoist ancestor of billions of realms! The years are long, and the sea has changed several times. The fellow monks who laughed at him back then have long since turned into a handful of loess; and the former Bailinggen waste material has stood on the top of the immortal path, overlooking the eternity! [Love][Top post]

73 阵 High Battle Clouds: Heroes Languish in Solitude Ya Yu 16Eastern Fantasy2.7M WordsOngoing 1.2kReads5.8Score101Shelves

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The formation genius uses formations to cultivate mutant spirit insects, a different path to immortality~

74 凡 Mortal Bones Seek Immortality TatsutoEastern Fantasy663k WordsOngoing 687Reads8.1Score232Shelves

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You can try this, there is no plug-in

75 开 From the Start, I Found a Divine Cauldron That Will Help Me Live Forever Little Immortal of Rosy DawnEastern Fantasy1.6M WordsOngoing 522Reads5.9Score—Shelves

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Unsystematic cultivation of immortal literature, searching for immortals and asking questions, competing for immortality, there is a saying: if a golden elixir enters my belly, my life will be irresistible from now on.

76 柳 The Legend of Liu Mu Xiu Xian Neither Thinking Nor WorryingEastern Fantasy343k WordsOngoing 35Reads—Score—Shelves

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Rigorous logic!

77 修 Cultivating Immortality: I Was Ordinary Life Is Like JadeEastern Fantasy1.7M WordsOngoing 150.9kReads8.5Score11.4kShelves

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Funny, Lao Liu, Ending, Mortal, Cultivation

85 西 The Legend of Xishan Lu Kuang Antelope with HornsEastern Fantasy351k WordsCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The theory of cultivating immortals is very solid. Every donkey is born and works hard step by step.

87 凡 The Story of Lin Wan, a Mortal's Cultivation of Immortality MingjunEastern Fantasy409k WordsOngoing 2Reads—Score—Shelves

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Mortals hold firewood, and their dim light burns the sky. In an era when spiritual talent determines everything and the order of the heavenly palace envelopes all worlds, Lin Wan, a humble servant, has become an "anomaly" under the old order. He inherited the way of "wish power" that originated from the minds of all living beings and was considered taboo. This weak fire lit up his path, and also attracted endless hunting and obliteration. Carrying the promise of protection and the legacy of the pioneers, there is the shadow of the majestic order in front of them, and the edge of the fateful enemy behind them. This is a road that no one has traveled, based on the mind and faith as the blade. Take root in desperate situations and start a prairie fire at the smallest point. When the old and new ways are destined to confront each other, a legend of a mortal holding fire and moving forward is quietly rewriting the prologue of the world.

88 源 Yuanchu Zunji Chinese Bird Maple MoonEastern Fantasy1.5M WordsOngoing 2.8kReads8.1Score233Shelves

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This book combines elements of traditional fantasy and oriental fantasy. The protagonist's growth line and world view are laid out very solidly. It is especially suitable for readers who like the style of hot-blooded counterattack + grand conspiracy.

89 开 Beginning: Communicate Between the Heavens and Others Reflect the WorldUrban663k WordsOngoing 18.8kReads8.2Score2.1kShelves

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You can read my book

90 既 Since There Is No Way to Go on Earth, Then Take the Road to Heaven Return to EarthUrban429k WordsOngoing 203Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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This one is unique and has a novel theme!

91 默 Silent Sword Longevity Gentle Breeze and DrizzleEastern Fantasy806k WordsOngoing 2.2kReads9.3Score220Shelves

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I am coming. .

92 并 Bindi Burning Immortal Happy Divine SeaAncient Romance1.5M WordsOngoing 312Reads8.9Score173Shelves

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This version seems to have none of the shortcomings you mentioned, and it's down-to-earth.

93 吴 Wu Family's Road to Immortality XiaoqiuEastern Fantasy1.7M WordsCompleted 2.7kReads6.4Score105Shelves

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Family style, traditional fairy tale, with Guigu Bahuang panel, but the golden finger is not obvious, you can give it a try

94 玄 Xuantian's Cultivation of Immortality Starts from Forging Iron and Becomes Invincible Short LifeEastern Fantasy745k WordsOngoing 169Reads—Score—Shelves

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Mortal flow, Goudao flow, behind-the-scenes flow - create power! The killer force - Ember Cave! The weapon-refining force—Nilu Tiangong! The Royal Beast Style, the Nine-Eyed Dark Crow, the Yaoyue Canglu, the Qingqiu, the Earth Master Mo Yuhuan... Cangwu Spiritual Source Xuan Shen, Xuan Yin Withered Body... Building the underground Great Wall, killing, the ultimate weapon refining style... Sanhe Qingming Town Xuan Umbrella, Ten Thousand Corpses Burial Puppet Coffin, Ten Thousand Corpses Transformation Bowl...

95 觅 The Immortal Seeker Murderous Aura DriftingEastern Fantasy579k WordsCompleted 1.4kReads8.0Score—Shelves

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Be careful, have reasonable logic, don't jump over levels and fight, and develop slowly in the early stage

96 苍 Dawn in the Sky Yiyun QingshanEastern Fantasy1.8M WordsCompleted 4Reads—Score—Shelves

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Unsystematic, traditional fantasy, I hope you like it

97 遗 The Path to Immortality: Where to Find Immortality on the Road Ahead Fried Brown SugarUrban1.7M WordsOngoing 28.9kReads7.6Score2.6kShelves

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Parallel world. There is no system, no rebirth, and no time travel. As a member of the Three Wus, Fang Yun was originally a farmer's son practicing martial arts. By chance, he received the inheritance from his master before his death and became the last monk in this world. From then on, martial arts and Tao merged, and the mortal body established its foundation. Let's see how this last monk conquers all directions. After ending the fate of this world, we set foot on the ancient road in the starry sky that no one has known for a long time, follow the footsteps of the sages, and move toward the magnificent world of heaven and earth.

98 凌 Lingyun's Journey: Rising from Humble Beginnings Gan QueAncient Romance1.7M WordsOngoing 2.1kReads9.1Score239Shelves

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Grassroots rise, iron-hearted and defiant! He may seem mediocre, but he is actually working hard at every step, not letting go of any chance of survival, grabbing resources, avoiding the edge, and accumulating strength. Let's see how he quietly climbs from a humble ant to a ruthless character above the nine heavens.

99 回 Dam of Return Flow Lu Qi Who Loves to Eat Duck Intestines with JellyEastern Fantasy575k WordsOngoing 243Reads—Score—Shelves

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No system, no golden fingers, all based on perception.

100 仙 Immortality Is Unpredictable There Are Cedar Trees in the Distant MountainsEastern Fantasy97k WordsOngoing 39Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Traditional cultivation of immortality, online IQ, fine rice flour