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Books by 健忘的龙宝宝
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I Summoned Five Thousand Mahayana Cultivators from the Start, and Became Invincible 开局召唤五千大乘修士，我无敌了
[System + Empire + Summoning + No Female Lead + Decisive and Ruthless] This book is also titled Rebuilding the Empire. Qin Yu transmigrates to a fantasy world and becomes the weakest prince. He never intended to fight for the throne, but unexpectedly, he is chosen. The late emperor is critically ill and bedridden, and the weakest prince is pushed onto the throne. As soon as the news breaks, undercurrents stir across the land. The empire's crisis erupts at once, and Qin Yu knows he's nothing but
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I Became the Heavenly Dao and Wandered Through a Thousand Worlds 我成为了天道，游荡万界
[System] [No Female Lead] [Dominating] Also known as: Wandering the Myriad Worlds After an accident, he merged with the will of a destroyed universe. With the help of that universe’s will, he gained incredible abilities. Using those abilities, he travels through countless worlds and eras. He has witnessed the rise of an age, and the fall of another. He has cultivated immortality, walked the path to becoming an immortal, and reached worlds beyond the stars. Over countless years, he made a name fo
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Swordsmen of the Jianghu 剑客江湖
A book can hold a thousand worlds, and a pen can write a realm of its own. A sword can split mountains and cleave seas; a flute can command the universe in every direction. With a brush, a book, a sword, and a flute, I’ll journey through the world, witness the jianghu’s dangers, ferry all living beings across the sea of suffering, and restore peace to the martial world. I, Li Chen, will one day rule the jianghu. I will survey the heavens and earth in every direction, and defy the cycle of yin an
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Ruins of the Ashen Hour 烬时墟
At the end of time, I knelt and dug through the bones of three thousand eras with my own hands, planting the very first seed. They said the Tree of Eternal Life was a celestial blessing that could create an immortal abode. But no one ever told me Its roots devour time. When its flowers bloom, old friends turn to dust. With every inch the immortal abode rises, my flesh withers a little more. Until today, when an Ember Butterfly Flower bloomed at the crown of the tree. On its petals was written th
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