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  1. The Eastern Palace's Medicine Is Bitter: I Reincarnated as Zhu Xiongying 东宫药苦,我穿成朱雄英 Historical490k WordsOngoing Reborn as Zhu Yuanzhang’s most beloved grandson, Zhu Xiongying, he wakes to hear the Eastern Palace echoing with sobs. His grandfather raises his sword to execute the imperial physician. After coughing twice, he opens his eyes and says, “Grandfather, I’m thirsty.” Zhu Yuanzhang drops his sword and rushes over. The palace physicians all kneel: Heaven has blessed the Ming! 26Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. Uma Musume: Farming the Arc at a Rural Academy 赛马娘:我在乡下学院刷凯旋门 Anime Fanfiction308k WordsOngoing I quit my job at Tracen on the West Coast and went back to the countryside in Gifu to become a trainer at Kasamatsu Academy. This dump doesn't even have a hill. The Uma Musume only care about hair clips and wristbands, and my coworkers are hopelessly incompetent. Every night, I dream that I'm riding Star of the Sea in the Prix de l'Arc de Triomphe, crossing the finish line six lengths ahead with a flick of my whip. Then I wake up with my head against the iron railing, and the System suddenly ann 7Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. Honghuang: After the Calamity of Ferocious Beasts, a White-Robed Youth Crosses the River 洪荒:凶兽量劫后白衣少年渡河 Eastern Fantasy339k WordsOngoing After Pangu created heaven and earth, the Calamity of Ferocious Beasts plunged the world into chaos. Shenni was destroyed, and the dragons, phoenixes, and qilin rose to power. At the edge of the Primordial World, where chaos met heaven and earth, flowed a great river. Its waves surged skyward, its depths unfathomable, and a little boat bobbed amid the whitecaps. A white-clad young man sat aboard, drinking tea. The boat tossed like a fallen leaf, ready to capsize at any moment, yet he sat as calm 1Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. Three Kingdoms: Bringing the Curved-Share Plow to Xuchang 三国:曲辕犁造进许昌 Historical417k WordsOngoing In the bitter winter of Jian'an Year 4, snow blanketed the land outside Xuchang. Cao Cao reined in his horse before a farmhouse. Xun Yu said the maker of the curved-plough was at a manor thirty li away. He rode out of the city with Xu Chu and Cao Ren, stopping before a small courtyard. Xu Chu lifted a leg and kicked the door and its frame flying inward. When the dust settled, a young man was crouched in the courtyard, tinkering with pieces of wood. Standing amid the splinters, Cao Cao looked do —Reads—Score—Shelves