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Books by 笨笨喵
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Farming in the Wasteland: Cultivating Immortality in a Polluted World 废土种田，我在污染世界修仙
[Romance for Female Readers + Post-Apocalyptic Wasteland + Special Abilities + Cultivation + Gathering + Male Lead + 1v2] The greatest spirit-plant cultivator in the cultivation world is reborn as an orphan at the very bottom of a post-apocalyptic wasteland. Her parents are dead, she has no special abilities, and her assets are worth nothing. Her System compatibility rating is rock bottom. Three days later, the marriage bureau assigns her two “failures”: Gu Yanci, a cripple whose powers are out
2.4kReads—Score304Shelves
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From Cultivation Master to Interstellar Garbage Picker 从修真大佬到星际捡垃圾
From a big shot in the cultivation world to scavenging trash in space, An Jiu can only say this is a real pain. While others pilot mechs, she flies on a sword. While others drink potions, she makes pills. While others rely on mental power, she uses her spiritual sense. By scavenging and repairing things on a trash planet, she “cultivates” her way into a military academy and puts together a ragtag… no, a genius team. The commander heiress is always trying to analyze her illogical maneuvers. The r
2.1kReads8.0Score313Shelves
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Interstellar: I Am a Pixiu, Not an F-Rank Summon 星际：本座是貔貅，不是F级召唤
Greedy, fiercely protective ancient divine beast bottom × Calm, devoted interstellar commander top 1v1, both devoted only to each other | Sweet romance and raising a child | Interstellar face-slapping | Destined hearts reunited Qi Heng, the little ancestor of the Pixiu clan in the Shan Hai Realm, is greedy, proud, and capable of swallowing anything. After sneaking a look at the Heavenly Mandate Pearl, he is kicked through a rift in space-time by the unreliable Lord Bai Ze and lands on an interst
1.4kReads—Score222Shelves
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Thanks for Asking, I'm in Quick Transmigration and Copying Classics 谢邀，人在快穿，正在文抄
Su Yuan'an died. She died at her desk after working overtime for 72 hours. She thought she could finally rest, but when she opened her eyes, she had become a down-and-out game planner who had just been kicked out of her company after it stole her ideas. Her bank balance was 1,832 yuan. She was bound by a non-compete agreement, and no one in the industry dared hire her. A cold electronic voice sounded in her mind: [The Plagiarist's Mall has been activated. Newbie gift: 100 Emotion Points.] The ma
639Reads5.5Score104Shelves