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Books by 玄麟道尊

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  1. Season Two: The Smoke of War at Fifteen 第二季十五岁的硝烟 12k WordsCompleted Season Two: The Gunpowder Smoke of Fifteen —Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. I Transmigrated and Became the Emperor’s Father 穿越之我是皇帝的爹 14k WordsCompleted Transmigrating: I Am the Emperor’s Father —Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. Blazing Sun, Burning Youth: Lost in Midsummer 烈阳灼少年之盛夏迷途 32k WordsCompleted Scorching Sun, Burning Youth: Lost in High Summer —Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. Blazing Sun, Burning Youth: The Tidal Flats Grow Wild 烈阳灼少年之潮滩疯长纪事 Marriage & Romance28k WordsCompleted Scorching Sun, Burning Youth: Chronicles of Wild Growth on the Tidal Flats —Reads—Score—Shelves
  5. The Fated Crossing of the Black Tortoise 玄武渡厄缘 Eastern Fantasy105k WordsOngoing The wind over Canglan Province always carried the musty smell of the dilapidated Earth God shrine south of Qingyun City as it swept along the city’s blue-stone streets. That year, A Wen had just turned one. Wrapped in a faded piece of old hemp cloth, he was abandoned on the threshold of the City God Temple. His cries were so faint he sounded like a kitten on the verge of death. It was the lame beggar Old Ma who found him and carried him back to the leaky, drafty temple. Old Ma had no name of hi —Reads—Score—Shelves
  6. The Great Hero Is a Lunatic 大侠是个神经病 30k WordsCompleted The Great Hero Is a Lunatic —Reads—Score—Shelves
  7. The Secret Records of Mystic Talismans: Pangu’s Ruined Tomb 玄符秘录之盘古残墓 Mystery104k WordsOngoing Rules of the Cangsheng Alliance: Five Things We Never Steal, Five Things We Always Steal, Five Things We Always Investigate, and Three Things We Must Do Dynasty: Great Han Emperor: Emperor Xian of Han First Year of Jian'an (196 AD) The remnants of the Yellow Turbans roamed the provinces, robbing the people and digging up royal tombs. Plague ravaged the Central Plains. Bones lay scattered across the land, and not a chicken crowed for a thousand miles. Refugees chewed tree bark and ate grass root —Reads—Score—Shelves