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- Immortal Clan: More Concubines, More Children, More Blessings 长生仙族：从纳妾开始多子多福 [Survive and Thrive for Immortality + Take Concubines and Have Children + Build a Clan + Unstoppable Power Fantasy] Ye Mo, a disciple of the Taixu Sect, has cultivated for a hundred years. With his lifespan nearly exhausted and no hope of reaching Foundation Establishment, he loses heart and returns to his hometown to marry and take concubines, hoping only to leave the Ye family an heir. Who could have guessed that on his wedding night, the very first day of his marriage, he would activate the I 1.6kReads5.3Score158Shelves
- While Everyone Else Runs Dungeons, I Clear Them Instantly with a Gold-Farming Party! 别人下副本，我坐金团一键速通！ [High Martial + Invincible Critical-Hit Style + Lie Flat and Become a God] A hundred years after spiritual qi revives, dimensional dungeons descend. Martial arts reign supreme on Blue Star, and resources determine everything. While everyone else is still fighting for their lives in dungeons just to get a single breakthrough core... Lin Chen awakens the Infinite Dungeon Sweeping System. Clear a dungeon once, and you immediately unlock permanent access to it: clear it in one click and sweep it end 3Reads—Score—Shelves
- The Fierce Wei: Starting with Surviving the Battle of Wancheng 悍魏：从宛城不死开始 [No System] [Traditional Style] [Strategy] [Conquest] Cao Ang wakes up to find himself in the storm-tossed night at Wan Castle! The Zhang Xiu rebels are closing in. Dian Wei is about to die in battle, and Cao Ang himself is doomed... But how can someone who knows history simply sit back and wait for death? Save Dian Wei, repel Zhang Xiu, recruit Jia Xu... Cao Cao: “This is the pride of my house!” Beginning at Wan Castle, Cao Ang's rise completely changes the course of Three Kingdoms history! Zhe 3Reads—Score—Shelves
- High Martial: I'm F-Rank, So Gods, Come Meet Your Death! 高武：我，F级，请神明赴死！ On the seventh day after the Land of the Fallen Gods descended, the God of War lost an arm, the Heavenly King bled, and the entire city fell to its knees. A hundred-meter-tall projection of a god delivered its final oracle: “Offer up ten thousand souls, and your city will be spared destruction.” The powerful trembled, then pointed at the silent boy in the corner. “Shen Ye, an F-rank loser. Let him be the first to die for the city!” Shen Ye was shoved onto the blood-red altar. As the god's enormo —Reads—Score—Shelves
