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Books by 浮云深处
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Immortal Luo 洛仙
When a person dies, they are inevitably plunged back into reincarnation, unable to escape the cycle. Legend has it that centuries ago, the Witch-Ghost Way could use the powers of the ghostly arts to attain the Great Dao. But overnight, it vanished without a trace. A crane came from the west to the ruins, and the Celestial Masters' Way emerged in answer to the times. On the day Buddhism fell, chaos spread everywhere, and the lives of ordinary people were worth less than grass. Fang Zhong's own pa
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Investiture of the Gods: The Phoenix Takes Flight 封神演义之凤凰于飞
Hong Jin held no high rank and had no great abilities, yet he called Haotian Shangdi his father-in-law and Yaochi Golden Mother his mother-in-law. Blessed with unbelievable luck in love, he was the envy of everyone around him. Every cause has its effect, and their heavenly fate had long been sealed. He joins the Jie Sect, learns the art of mystic strategies, and battles powerful foes. After transmigrating into the primordial world, he witnesses the changing seas and lands and wages war against t
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The Soldier King Reborn in the Ice Age Apocalypse 兵王重生之冰河末世
Fang Yuhang wakes from a deep sleep to find himself surrounded by snow and ice beneath a world transformed. What happened to Earth? At the end of the Cretaceous, 65 million years ago, the fifth mass extinction wiped out 98% of all species, including the dinosaurs. Primitive humans survived the struggle of natural selection and finally stepped onto the stage of history. Estimates suggest that roughly 62 million years separate the start of each cycle of mass extinction. Millions of years have pass
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I Am the Fishing King 我是钓鱼王
I was just a fishing guy with an enormous ego, fishing in an abandoned pond where people released animals, and somehow I got what was coming to me. When I woke up, I had become the poorest fisherman in the Great Ming. I thought reciting a few classical poems would make me a literary genius of the age. Instead, the county magistrate gave me twenty strokes of the cane. No System, no magical treasures. All I had was my modern fishing knowledge. With modern fishing techniques, I hauled in catch afte
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