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Books by 开水一杯
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The Broken Dantian Bell: A Madman’s Rise to Slay the Heavenly Dao 丹田残钟：狂徒逆袭斩天道
A mine slave who might not live to see another day happens upon a piece of bronze and steps onto the path of cultivation. He kills the overseers, takes down the mine, and escapes, constantly refining the spiritual artifact he acquired through battle, until he finally steamrolls the Heavenly Dao! He is a miner, but even more than that, he is a reckless man who scorns the rules!
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The Cold Years 岁欲寒
The sands of the Ganges are countless; a thousand sails pass by on countless boats. I seek the path of cultivation, yet find only heartbreak! A lowly cultivator, worthless as mud, wanted nothing more than a quiet life of cultivation and simple happiness. But a beast tide threw him into one impossible choice after another, forcing his frail, low-talent, aging body to fight back against the hands of fate time and again!
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I Was Struck by Lightning and Transmigrated While Reading Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio 看个聊斋被雷给劈穿越了
Lin Shouyi, a researcher of ancient texts, is listening to the theme song from the 1987 adaptation of Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio while studying a facsimile edition of the book in his hands. Then a bolt of lightning sends him to the Profound Realm, where his soul transmigrates into the body of an outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect, also named Lin Shouyi. He opens his eyes to a deadly predicament! After narrowly escaping Senior Sister Liu Ruyan’s corpse-puppet trap, he repeatedly skates o
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I Have a Cauldron That Can Cook Porridge and Rice, and Boil Mountains and Rivers 我有一鼎可煮粥饭可烹山河
A chipped old cauldron, half a bowl of cold porridge. Grow spirit grain, and barren soil becomes fertile fields; Draw talismans, and poisonous miasma turns to sweet rain. But when the Upside-Down Ancient City appeared in the Ghost Market, and the Spirit-Devouring Cult used the Nine Realms as a furnace to refine the souls of billions Zhou Xiaoshan lifted the cauldron lid, revealing a set of savage fangs: “Like refining pills? I’ll turn every last one of you into soot at the bottom of a pot!” Cook
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