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I Can Fuse Anything Without Limit 我可以无限融合万物
Lin Zhou carefully counted that stack of red banknotes, back and forth, three times. Not a cent more or less: exactly ten thousand yuan. He neatly stacked the money and tucked it into the pocket of his faded jeans. Feeling the solid heft stretching the pocket full, he finally managed to calm some of the nervous unease in his heart. Damn, this stuff is heavy.
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The Jade Hairpin Shows the Way 玉簪引路
A modern crisis: Qi Yuyan is a history graduate student facing a stolen thesis, pressure from her advisor, and her mother’s serious illness. Her life has hit rock bottom. A curious ancient artifact: At an antiques market, she unexpectedly buys a mysterious jade hairpin. The hidden patterns on it bear a startling resemblance to symbols from the lost Yueyin civilization she is researching. Transmigration through time: While studying the hairpin in the library, Qi Yuyan is engulfed by a flash of li
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Strange Dreams in a Bronze Mirror 铜镜异梦
Modern predicaments: Feng Yuqing is a graduate student in history and a copywriter for a game company. On her twenty-eighth birthday, she suffers a double blow to her career and love life, then unexpectedly comes into possession of a mysterious bronze mirror. The mystery of the ancient mirror: The mirror can reveal ancient writing and scenes. When Feng Yuqing touches its surface, she suddenly transmigrates a thousand years into the past, to the Kingdom of Nan Chu, where she becomes the legitimat
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Don’t Test My Limits 别挑战我的底线
My three-year marriage to Gu Jinyan was a carefully planned marriage alliance. He was a golden boy, born to stand above everyone else, while I was just a pawn he used to appease his family. Tonight was the Gu family's dinner, but one phone call from his beloved Anya was enough to make him prepare to leave halfway through. “Jinyan, Anya... she says her heart is bothering her. I have to go check on her.” He couldn’t even look me in the eye. Before I could say a word, his sharp-tongued cousin Gu Si
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Planning a Business Marriage 策划商业联姻
My three-year marriage to Gu Jinyan was a carefully planned business alliance. He was a heaven-blessed son who stood high above everyone else, and I was just a tool he used to appease his family. Tonight was the Gu family dinner, but he was planning to leave halfway through because of a phone call from his first love, An Ya. “Jinyan, An Ya… she says her heart feels uncomfortable. I have to go check on her.” He didn’t even dare look me in the eye. Before I could speak, his sharp-tongued cousin Gu
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I Can Actually See Hidden Information 我居然能看见隐藏信息
[Item: Agarwood storage box (damaged)] [Period: Late Ming to early Qing] [Material: Century-old yellow-grade agarwood] [Condition: The box is slightly damaged, the lining is missing, and the latch is broken] [Repair options: 1. Find agarwood of the same quality to fill in and repair the damage, estimated cost: 150,000–200,000. 2. Use modern restoration techniques, estimated cost: 30,000–50,000.] [Hidden information: A fragmentary scroll of the Daoist Canon was once kept inside the box for a long
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The Flowing Cloud Sword Manual 流云剑谱
A poor-born youth: Yun Zhan, a young fisherman from a fishing village, saves an injured swordsman and receives the Flowing Cloud Sword Manual. He begins training in martial arts and displays astonishing talent, but soon attracts the attention of martial artists who covet the manual. The massacre of his sect: Yun Zhan joins the Azure Sky Sect and forms a deep bond with his senior brother, Lu Minghao. Then mysterious men in black slaughter the sect. With his dying breath, the master entrusts Yun Z
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The Rusted Sword of the Mortal Realm 凡尘锈剑
The fierce astral winds of the highest heavens were like billions of invisible steel blades, scraping to the bone as they tore at the white robe suspended over the cliff’s edge. Deep in the clouds, the Thunder Department’s divine general spoke like rolling thunder: “Dao Lord Qingxuan, you secretly allowed a heavenly demon to go free, violating the laws of heaven. You are hereby stripped of your immortal bones, cast down into the mortal realm, and sentenced to undergo nine lifetimes of tribulatio
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Blade and Sword Suppress the Star River 刀剑镇星河
When I was fifteen, my master told me on his deathbed that our school practiced not martial arts, but the arts of immortality. I believed him and spent ten years cultivating in the mountains, until rumors began spreading throughout the martial world: They said I was the greatest swordsman under heaven, able to cleave the Milky Way with my blade aura. But they didn’t know that what I unleashed wasn’t blade aura at all. It was an unfinished half-move from a sword art my master had never completed
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This Blade Was Mine to Begin With 这把刀，原本是我的
When I was fifteen, my master told me on his deathbed that he had found me in the snow. "The blade by your side is called 'Silent.' Once it leaves its sheath, it must drink blood." Ten years later, I became the greatest assassin in the martial world, with countless souls on my blade. Then I met a woman whose birthmark behind her neck was identical to the one in my dreams. The moment I lowered my blade, I saw the tiny words engraved on it for the first time: "Whoever wields this blade will lose t
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The Rusty Longsword 锈迹斑斑的长剑
On a snowy night that year, I found a dying young man. He had forgotten his name and past, but remembered an exquisite sword technique. I taught him to chop wood and carry water; he taught me sword dances that scattered blossoms. Then his enemies came for him. He took a sword meant for me, and blood stained the deserted village. When I picked up his rust-covered longsword, I noticed seven characters carved into its hilt: “May the sword’s spirit endure, Li Buyan.” So he was the Sword God who had
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The Bloody Case on a Cold Night 寒夜血案
A Bloodbath on a Frigid Night: On the coldest night of winter, the prestigious Nangong family of Qingzhou is wiped out. The sole survivor, Nangong Yu, is rescued by a mysterious swordsman, left with a burning desire for revenge and a clue in the form of half a jade pendant. A Wanderer in the Martial World: Ten years later, Nangong Yu, now known by the alias “White Shadow,” has become a renowned lone swordsman. While hunting down his enemies, he rescues a merchant caravan attacked by bandits and
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The Mystery of the Blood Letter 血书之谜
Story Overview A Lone Figure on a Cold River: On a rainy night, young swordsman Nie Yin rescues the pursued medicine merchant Liu Tianyuan, displaying superb martial arts and a chivalrous spirit. He does not realize he has been drawn into an underworld conspiracy. The Mystery of the Blood Letter: Before dying, Liu Tianyuan gives Nie Yin a bloodstained letter and half a jade token, hinting at the shocking secret that the Azure Dragon Society and high-ranking court officials are colluding to sell
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The Iron Sword’s Frost 铁剑的寒霜
The Bloody Case on a Cold Night: On a stormy night, the Iron Sword Sect in Qingzhou City is slaughtered by mysterious men in black. Sect Leader Cheng Tieshan fights desperately but is still killed with a single strike. His only son, Cheng Mo, survives after his father knocks him unconscious and hides him in a secret chamber. From there, he witnesses his father’s final moments. The Mystery of the Massacre: Cheng Mo wakes from unconsciousness to find all thirty-seven members of the Iron Sword Sect
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The Mystic Sword Manual 玄门剑经
A Boy from a Humble Family: The young fisherman Yun Zhan rescues the gravely wounded “Iron Flute Scholar” Mo Wentian from the frigid river. He is unexpectedly swept into the conflicts of the martial world and inherits the legacy of the Profound Gate Sword Canon. Bloodshed at the Sect: Mo Wentian’s injuries prove fatal, and before he dies, he entrusts Yun Zhan with the sword canon and the iron flute. Seven days later, Black Lotus Cult assassins slaughter the fishing village. Yun Zhan narrowly esc
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The Xu Tian Art: The Jade Pendant's Storm 玄天诀之玉佩惊涛
The Mystery of the Azure Cloud Seal: The Azure Cloud Seal hidden inside the iron box conceals a secret that goes beyond disputes in the martial world. It lays the groundwork for the later revelation of an even greater conspiracy behind the Xuanming Sect. The secret may be connected to a power struggle at court. Resonance Between the Twin Swords: The strange connection Yun Zhan experiences when wielding the Qingxiao Sword and Qingshuang Sword at the same time will grow stronger, hinting that the
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Bloodshed on a Snowy Night 雪夜血案
A Bloodbath on a Snowy Night: On the bitterly cold night of the Great Cold, Zhenyuan Escort Agency, the finest escort agency in Qingzhou, was slaughtered by a mysterious assailant. Chief Escort Cheng Tieshan fought desperately to hide his only son, Cheng Mo, in a secret room, then was run through the throat with a sword. The boy witnessed his father’s brutal death and became the sole survivor of the massacre. A Reclusive Master: Gravely wounded and near death, Cheng Mo was rescued by Chu Qingqiu
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Hidden Sword Manor Beneath the Heavens 藏剑天下山庄
A Catastrophe at the Manor: Ji Changan, young master of Hidden Sword Manor, suffers the massacre of his family during his coming-of-age ceremony. Discovering a mysterious sword case and half a jade pendant left behind by his father, he sets out on a path of revenge. The Mystery of His Origins: While fleeing, Ji Changan discovers an unusual sword energy within him. He gradually uncovers his connection to the battle between good and evil fifteen years ago, as well as the secrets of the legendary “
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Hanshan Sect 寒山派
Setting: The fictional ancient dynasty of Dasheng, where the forces of the martial world and the imperial court are locked in a hidden struggle. The story unfolds on the eve of a reshuffling of power between righteous and evil factions. Geography: The story begins on Mount Han in Qingzhou. Its slopes are steep, its summit lies under snow all year round, yet spring reigns on its middle slopes in every season. Hidden in the mountain is the legendary Sword Pavilion of Mount Han. The martial world:
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The Eternal Pointer 永恒的指针
He sat on the creaky old wooden chair in his rented room, staring fixedly at the antique pocket watch on the table. Its brass casing was covered in tiny scratches from age. The dial was a retro ivory color, and the hands rested motionless at twelve.
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The Strange Data Abyss 稀奇数据深渊
[Name: Wang Hai] [Position: Marketing Manager] [Current mood: Anxious (78%), Irritable (15%)] [Vital signs: Blood pressure 155/95 (Warning: High), Heart rate 98 bpm] [Recent behavioral keywords: Loan approval, project bonus, Valentine’s Day gift...]
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Secrets of the Mystic Sword 玄剑遗秘
Humble beginnings: Cheng Mo was born to a poor farming family outside Qingzhou City. Though frail by nature, he was obsessed with martial arts. Every day, he secretly watched the martial arts school’s students train and practiced their moves in private. A twist of fate: While gathering herbs, Cheng Mo was caught in a storm and forced to take shelter in the abandoned Xu Jian Manor. There, he stumbled upon a secret chamber containing a manual called the Profound Heaven Heart Method and an ancient
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The Swordsman Returns 剑客正归来
The Swordsman Returns: Cheng Hanzhou, former commander of the Zhenwu Bureau, comes out of retirement after five years to investigate the death of a dear friend. He is drawn into a martial arts conspiracy and rescues Shen Yue, the daughter of a swordsmith, from pursuers in Yunzhou City. The Mystery of the Ancient Sword: A fragment of a broken sword carried by Shen Yue points to the lost “Heavenly Art of Sword Forging,” drawing the interest of multiple factions. Cheng Hanzhou discovers a connectio
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Guarding the Dragonblood Grass 守护龙血草
Qin Yang, a modern physics graduate student, was working late in the lab calibrating quantum equipment when an accident caused an explosion. When he awoke, he found himself on an ancient battlefield, where he was captured as a deserter. Facing execution, Qin Yang used his modern first-aid knowledge to save a gravely wounded soldier.
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The Paranormal Guru 灵异大神
My new work is out! You’re welcome to read it on Tomato Novel. I hope you’ll enjoy it. Your support is what keeps me writing, and I’ll do my best to tell every story well.
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Gray Alert 灰色警报
Gray Alert They told us this was a glorious war. Until I saw my best friend blown in half, still clutching a photo of his fiancée; until I strangled that enemy boy with my own hands, and a toy just like my son's fell from his pocket; until our company slaughtered an entire column of refugees to claim a filthy puddle of water. Now I hide among the ruins, writing it all down in a bloodstained journal. If anyone finds out, I'll be executed as a traitor. But the truth must be preserved we are the in
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A Collection of Supernatural Stories 灵异故事会集
My new work is here! You’re welcome to read it on Tomato Novel. I hope you’ll enjoy it. Your support inspires me to write, and I’ll do my best to tell every story well!
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Echoes of Memory: Beyond the Stardust 记忆回响：星尘彼岸
At 3:17 p.m. Mars Standard Time, a dust storm was brewing over the Acidalia Planitia. Orange-red dust gathered along the distant horizon into a hazy barrier, like a dormant giant beast slowly closing in on the Rusty Harbor settlement. The repair shop’s alloy roller door was half lowered, blocking most of the raging sand, but not the dry chill that seemed to seep into one’s bones. Lin Mo crouched on the ground, a miniature laser welding torch between his fingers. Its blue beam danced across the d
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The Sound of Rain, Unheard 听不见雨的声音
A Chance Meeting on a Rainy Night: Cheng Xiaoyu, a 25-year-old children’s book illustrator, finds an injured stray cat during a torrential downpour. As she braves the rain to take it to a vet, she meets Yu Tianyang, a 28-year-old architectural designer. He pulls over to help, and the two meet for the first time. An Urgent Rescue: Yu Tianyang drives them to a 24-hour animal hospital. Along the way, Cheng Xiaoyu discovers that this seemingly aloof stranger is actually thoughtful and gentle, while
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The Strange Light of the Ancient Mirror 古镜异光
The bronze mirror glimmered with a faint green light under the lamp. I carefully wiped its surface with a soft cloth, and a bone-chilling cold seeped into my fingertips. This ancient mirror, which I had found among my grandfather's belongings, was about twenty centimeters in diameter. Its back was engraved with intricate cloud patterns and a set of strange symbols I had never seen before. As a graduate student in the history department at Peking University, I was no stranger to ancient artifacts
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Supernatural Scan 超凡扫描
My name is Lin Zhou. I’m an ordinary office worker. If anything unusual has happened lately, it’s that an app appeared out of nowhere on my phone. Its icon is a black eye, and its name is “All-Seeing Insight.” I can’t open it or delete it; it’s just stuck fast to my screen. At first, I thought it was some kind of malware. I even tried restoring the factory settings, but nothing worked. It was still there. Then, three days ago, I was working overtime until midnight. Exhausted and seeing double, I
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I Can Actually Hear Antiques Talking 我居然能听见古董说话
Lin Zhou abruptly sat up in bed, his forehead drenched in sweat. He had dreamed about that broken copper coin again. In the dream, the rust-covered “Kaiyuan Tongbao” coin hung right before his eyes. It wasn’t sitting there quietly. Like an old-fashioned film projector, it was pouring things into his mind, frame by frame.
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The Data God's Eye 数据神之眼
Lin Zhou figured he must have forgotten to check his horoscope before leaving the house today. He stared at the black parcel on the table. It looked just like a brick, and he couldn’t help wondering who had sent it. The address was clearly his, but the sender’s name was just a crooked smiley face, as halfhearted as could be. “Hey, Lin, what kind of junk did you order online this time?” His roommate, Wang Peng, leaned over from behind him, a cigarette he hadn’t lit between his lips, and asked ind
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I Can See the Value of All Things 我看见万物价值
Chapter 1: This Job Is Such a Pain Chapter 2: A Rusty Old Coin Chapter 3: This Thing Is Worth a Million? Chapter 4: Payment Settled, Let’s Never Meet Again Chapter 5: I’m Done Putting Up With This Chapter 6: Do You Have to Pick a Day to Quit? Chapter 7: There’s Something Inside This Piece of Junk Chapter 8: One Cut Leaves You Broke, the Next Makes You Rich Chapter 9: A Cut Reveals Imperial Green Chapter 10: I’ll Take This Villa
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Husband, Your Sword Intent Is a Bit Damaging 夫君，你的剑意有点损
“I, Chu Lingxiao, slew three thousand demonic cultivators with my sword, only to fall to the inner demon of my tribulation. Reborn in the body of my sworn enemy, Pei Qingfeng, I thought this was the perfect chance for revenge. But now this body has to wear pink skirts, learn makeup, and call my enemy ‘husband’? Even worse, my enemy’s consciousness is still in my head, cursing me out: ‘Can’t you act a little more refined? My reputation!’ Me: ‘Shut up. I’m using your body to survive tribulation. Y
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Hidden Edge in the Palm Lines 掌纹藏锋
A new form of martial arts inheritance: A long-lost art known as “palmprint martial arts” exists in the world. It is passed down neither through manuals nor through personal instruction, but is encoded in the palm lines of certain bloodlines. These lines shift subtly with their bearer's state of mind, life experience, and chance encounters, and different patterns correspond to different martial techniques and methods of circulating inner force. Only “pattern readers” can decipher the martial art
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The Ancient Mirror's Startling Transformation 古镜惊变
Modern-day predicament: Qi Yuyan is a cultural relic restoration expert. Under immense work pressure and suffering a romantic setback, she accidentally transmigrates to an ancient world while restoring a mysterious ancient mirror. A case of mistaken identity: She discovers that she has become Qi Yuyan, a “witch” about to be executed. Using her modern knowledge, she gets out of danger, only to be drawn into an even greater palace conspiracy. A mysterious man: During her escape, she meets the myst
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The Secret of the Bronze Mirror 青铜镜秘密
Qi Yu, a modern university lecturer in history, discovers a bronze mirror from the Warring States period while sorting through her grandfather’s belongings. Strange inscriptions appear across its surface. As she studies it late at night, the mirror suddenly glows and pulls her into a temporal vortex. Qi Yu wakes in a downpour on the edge of an ancient battlefield, where patrolling soldiers seize her as a spy. Just as she is about to be executed, a young commander named Wei Jing intervenes, postp
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I'm Really Not a Peerless Master, I'm Just Afraid of Dying 我真不是绝世高人，我只是怕死
On an utterly ordinary night, Lin Fan was working overtime until the early hours. On his way home, a runaway truck sent him flying. Just as his consciousness began to fade, a mechanical voice rang in his mind: “Host's vital signs have ceased. The Survival System is activating!” When he woke again, he found himself standing right where he had been, completely unharmed, while the runaway truck had stopped eerily in midair. The driver and passersby were all dumbstruck. Before Lin Fan could react, s
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The Shadow of Lies 谎言的阴影
Chen Ge stared at the cup in front of him, feeling as if his entire worldview were being ground into the dirt. It was an ordinary glass cup, with a few tea leaves steeping inside, bobbing up and down. The problem wasn’t the cup, but the person holding it: his immediate superior, department manager Wang Hai. Wang Hai wore his trademark greasy smile and spoke a few words of encouragement. But behind him, a humanoid shape made of pure, flowing black smoke writhed with claws bared. That thing was ba
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