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Books by 幻想咖
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The Nine Origins’ Campaign Against Heaven 九元伐天
A standalone novel of 500,000 words. First, I’m going to write something that makes me happy, then we’ll see. I’m both the author and the reader. After reading so many traditional fantasy and immortal-cultivation novels, I just had to try writing one myself. Maybe it’s an obsession, or maybe it’s a belief. There are countless authors whose books flop, and I won’t be the first or the last. Only passion can bring joy!
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I Am the Monk Tang Sanzang. Let Me Send You on Your Way 贫僧唐三藏，送诸位上路
I transmigrated into the body of a minor demon in Lion Camel Ridge and bonded with the [Grudge Absorption System]. While the kings ate people and refined pills, I secretly grew stronger by delivering the souls of the dead to peace. Then, on the day the pilgrims arrived, I saw the most terrifying sight of my life: The monkey’s golden cudgel was wailing, and the pig demon’s nine-toothed rake was weeping blood. Then Tang Sanzang, sitting astride his horse, slowly peeled off his mask of compassion a
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A New Era of Water Margin 水浒新纪元
My name is Chen Yuan, and I’ve become Song Jiang. Right now, I’m at Liangshan, tearing up an imperial edict, carrying out land reform, and telling my brothers, “The people are what matter most.” My best friend Zhao Ming has become Emperor Huizong of Song. He’s introducing reforms in the capital, training a new army, and vowing to “restore the Song to greatness.” We both know history by heart and hold the secrets to overthrowing a regime. Now his imperial decree and my revolutionary manifesto are
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The Old Man and Fahai 老人与法海
Lu Renjia transmigrates into the body of an avid fisherman and binds himself to the [Strongest Fisherman System]. But all he wants is to lie flat, fish and catch shrimp every day, and enjoy a laid-back retirement. That is, until he casts a line into a storm and reels in a drenched, bald monk. The monk presses his palms together and says gravely, “Amitabha. I am Monk Fahai. I still have three more demons to subdue to meet this month's quota.”
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