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Books by 一只猫猫怪
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I Made Up These Cultivation Techniques, So How Did You All Master Them? 瞎编功法：你们怎么都练成了？
After transmigrating into the cultivation world, Shen Qingyun discovered that he had the Heaven-Forsaken Physique and would never be able to cultivate. To scrape together a living in this dog-eat-dog world, he had no choice but to pose as an unparalleled master on a dilapidated mountain and take on several “not-too-bright” disciples. Shen Qingyun planned to bluff his way through a couple of years, save some money, then dismiss his disciples and run. But then... First disciple: “Master, I underst
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Great Ming: I'm Really Not Here to Overturn History 大明：我真不是来颠覆历史的
Su Wen, a top science student, transmigrated to the Ming Dynasty. He had been determined to be a low-ranking official who kept his head down, coasted along, and waited to die in comfort. Who would have thought... He casually dug a well, and the people hailed him as a feng shui master who could “find dragon veins and pinpoint auspicious sites.” He built a cement road to avoid work, and the Ministry of Works was astounded, calling him an alchemist who could “turn stone into gold.” He built a bioga
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The Empress Hears My Thoughts: I Only Wanted to Slack Off, So How Did I Become a Sage? 女帝听我心声：我明明想摆烂，怎么成圣人了？
The Female Emperor Heard My Inner Thoughts: I Clearly Wanted to Slack Off, So How Did I Become a Saint?
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I Was Blind for Three Years, and the Demon Cult Empress Was the One Feeding Me Every Day? 瞎眼三年，每天给我喂饭的竟是魔教女帝？
I Was Blind for Three Years, and the One Who Fed Me Every Day Was the Demon Cult's Female Emperor?
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The Real Heiress of the Mystic Arts Goes Viral by Acting Crazy 玄学真千金靠发疯爆红了
On the first day Lin Banxia was brought back to the Lin family, the fake heiress cried in public, looking utterly pitiful, while the family of five demanded that Lin Banxia bow her head and apologize. Everyone thought she would feel wronged, try to explain herself, and humbly prove her worth. Instead, she kicked over a three-tier champagne tower and pulled out an itemized bill. “Over eighteen years, you spent 4,500 yuan on me and 320 million on her. Fifty million to sever our family ties. From n
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