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Books by 昕昕向日葵
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Menace of the Cultivation World: My Shameless System Is Unbeatable 修真界祸害：我的缺德系统无敌了
[Absurd comedy] + [System] Other people cultivate with spirit stones. I cultivate by being shameless! Neutering divine beasts, scamming spirit stones from the Demon Realm, stealing a fairy's underwear... The System says that if I'm shameless enough, I can become invincible. But then I realized this lousy System wants me to be its scapegoat. Hah! When it comes to screwing people over, I'm your ancestor!
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I Really Have No Cultivation, Stop Chasing Me and Calling Me Dad! 我真没有修为，别追着我认爹了！
[System] [Comedy] [Power Fantasy] I transmigrated to the immortal-cultivation world and bound myself to a Godfather System. The more people call me Dad, the stronger I get. The Sacred Son humiliates me, so I make him kneel and call me Dad. The Demoness tries to assassinate me, so I make her abandon the darkness and join the light. The Immortal Emperor and Demon Venerable go to war. I try to break up their fight, and they compete to support me in my old age. I cry, "Please stop calling me Dad. I
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Journey to the West: Starting with Transmigration to the Women's Kingdom 西游：从穿越女儿国开始
A trendy young man accidentally transmigrates to the world of Journey to the West. Should he lie low or work hard? A bizarre pilgrimage begins. “Holy Monk, you can't do that! Get out, now!” Tang Sheng is shoved straight back out. “Pah! I never thought you were that kind of person, Master. Even I, Old Zhu, have more decency than you,” Bajie says disdainfully. “Amitabha Buddha. Well said, well said. Bajie, your cultivation is still shallow. You can't handle female demons.” “Master, how come I neve
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Reborn as the Younger Brother: I'm Done Being a Good-for-Nothing! 重生亲弟弟，这个废物我不当了！
[Political Intrigue] [Suspense] [Slower Pace] [Not an Easy Power Fantasy] My name is Zhou Ning, also known as Zhou Heng. I used to be dead. In my previous life, I was Zhou Ning, the young commander of the Chiyan Army. I spent my days with blood on my blade, until the general I trusted most struck me down. In this life, I’ve become my own good-for-nothing younger brother, Zhou Heng. He spends his days chasing women and is heir to the Prince of Jing’s title. In this world, good people argue with s
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