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Books by 一念心静
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Surviving the Three Kingdoms 我在三国熬命长
I transmigrated into a lowly soldier who dies on his first day on the Three Kingdoms battlefield, but I was bound to a “Live Longer, Grow Stronger” System. As long as I stay alive, my Strength stat automatically increases by one point every day. So I began my desperate campaign to survive at all costs I played dead at Changban Slope while Zhao Yun trampled my face, and held my breath; I prepared a life preserver in advance for the Battle of Red Cliffs; I even secretly brought Sima Yi blood press
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Cultivating Immortality with a Game System in the Age of Declining Dharma 末法时代，用游戏系统来修仙
Blue Star was transformed by a higher civilization into a brutal cultivation game world, where countless players struggled to survive. From the start, I awakened the Buddhist Salvation System. While other players were busy killing and looting, I chose to save all living beings. When the ultimate demon emerged and slaughtered a million players, with no one able to stop it, I stepped forward and pressed my palms together. The demon sneered coldly. “Little bald monk, you think your meager cultivati
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I Bought Talismans Online, and a Celestial Master Teaches Me to Catch Ghosts 网购符箓，天师在线教我抓鬼
I ordered ghost-repelling talismans online, but what arrived was a stack of children’s sticker toys. After I left a bad review and filed a complaint, the seller called late that night. “Fellow cultivator, wait!” The next day, a handsome man in ancient robes showed up at my door and solemnly took my hand. “Spiritual energy is thin in the modern world, so talismans need your blood.” Just as I bit my fingertip, he suddenly started a livestream. “Everyone, the top donor gets a ghost-catching experie
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I Became Invincible with the Five Taoist Arts 我靠道家五术无敌了
On a bustling city night, wealthy patrons gathered at an upscale club to watch a “master” perform an exorcism. The atmosphere was tense and mysterious. Twenty-year-old Qi Yun had been sent down the mountain by his master under the pretext of “gaining experience.” Wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a shabby bag, he stood at the club entrance arguing with the security guard. The undercurrents of high society and the clash of ancient Taoist arts were about to take center stage!
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