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Books by 理性重构
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You Cultivate Immortality, I Report You: The State Sends Me to Make Arrests 你修仙我举报，国家派我去抓人
Wang Dachui, 28 years old, a courier with a perfect record and no complaints. The world changes, spiritual qi revives, and cultivators need permits to survive tribulations. He accidentally activates the National Anti-Superstition Identification System, which can see through cultivators’ levels, techniques, and crimes. While delivering parcels, he reports rogue cultivators who have lost control of their powers. The reward hits his account, and his points can be exchanged for the “Introduction to
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Beasts Trapped in the Mountains 群山困兽
This is a forbidden love born amid mud and scars. It grows slowly, but takes root deep. “He pulled me into waist-high weeds. His sleeping father was behind us. He said he would take me to see the mountains, but in the rafters of his house, I saw the bloody welts left by a belt.” “When I was twenty, I fell in love with a boy, then personally sent him down the road south from which there was no return. He served seven years in prison for a crime he took upon himself for me. On the day he was rele
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God: The Divine Intern 神：神明实习生
I rented a haunted house for five hundred yuan and got roped into managing projects for four gods. We agreed to part ways once I’d earned enough merit, but that War God’s gaze on me kept getting more and more strange. He slapped a performance review on my desk. “I don’t want the merit anymore. I want you.”
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The Yin-Charged Nursing Home 极阴养老院
[Old Man Cultivates Immortality] + [Extreme Yin Constitution] + [Ensemble Cast] My name is Chen Da Niu. I’m eighty years old, at the third level of Qi Refining, and I’ve nearly lost all my teeth. Yesterday, I awakened an Extreme Yin Constitution, something seen once in a million years. I’m now a legendary top-tier cultivation furnace. Now every male cultivator in the cultivation world has gone mad. Nascent Soul elders send me marriage proposals, demonic overlords queue up at my door, and even my
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