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  1. Seeking Immortality Through the Tribulations of the Dusty Road 尘路寻仙劫 Zhuge Fengming诸葛封明Eastern Fantasy197k WordsCompleted A torrential rainstorm on Mount Qingmang brings Lin Fu, an orphan who has lost his family, face-to-face with a cultivator. Born with the cultivation world’s most inferior “Five-Element Spiritual Roots,” he starts out as a servant in the Qingyun Sect. He endures humiliation, trains in breathing techniques with extraordinary perseverance, and studies swordsmanship until he turns the tables in the servant selection, taking his first step on the path of cultivation. Thinking his poor aptitude will k 39Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. Seeking the Dao with Immortal Stone 仙石问道 Zhuge Fengming诸葛封明Eastern Fantasy310k WordsOngoing At the dawn of time, chaos gave birth to the world. Pure qi rose to become gods, turbid qi sank to become demons, and humanity multiplied and flourished between them. Demon spirits absorbed the essence of the sun and moon, Buddha’s light illuminated the myriad worlds, and immortals roamed beyond the mortal realm. The Six Paths stood side by side, maintaining the balance of the universe and the cycle of reincarnation. Immortal Stone Mountain, said to have formed from the heart of chaos, is a nexu 2Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. Journey to the West: The Daoist Tribulation 西游：玄门劫 Zhuge Fengming诸葛封明Eastern Fantasy86k WordsCompleted The Buddhist kingdom’s auspicious clouds above Chang’an are stained with ink. Pages from the Mahayana scriptures in the Sutra Repository go missing one after another, while the discovery of cultivators’ remains outside the city and the demons’ soul-devouring scales reveals a glimpse of a three-hundred-year-old deception surrounding the journey west. When Xuanzang touches the chill of a ruined scripture scroll, the Daoist sect token on his chest suddenly grows hot. It turns out that his previous 1Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. Records of the Nine Peaks 九峰灵录 Zhuge Fengming诸葛封明Eastern Fantasy345k WordsCompleted Jiufeng Mountain in Huangyan, Taizhou, Zhejiang, is alive with spiritual energy, concealing the mysteries of cultivation among its trees and plants. Zheng Xinjun, a country boy from a family of ordinary herb farmers at the foot of the mountain, stumbles into the ruins of Qing Xuanzi, an ancient wood-element cultivator, during a torrential downpour. There, he awakens a rare Spiritwood Meridian and obtains the Qingxuan Scripture of Flora and the Spiritwood Pearl, setting him on the path of cultiva —Reads—Score—Shelves
  5. The Sword Pierces the Cloud Palace 剑穿云阙 Zhuge Fengming诸葛封明Eastern Fantasy109k WordsCompleted The last thing Lin Yanzhi saw was the current reading on the laboratory instrument panel suddenly flashing red. As 220 volts surged through the exposed wire and into his fingertip, he was staring at the data on an ancient sword he had just finished analyzing. It was a ring-pommel saber excavated from a Southern Song tomb, its blade inscribed with the faint characters “Yunque.” The X-ray scan showed layers of hidden patterns, much like the secret manuals of martial arts described in wuxia novels —Reads—Score—Shelves
  6. The Dao's Cosmic Resonance: The System at My Side on the Path to Immortality 乾坤道韵：系统伴我踏仙途 Zhuge Fengming诸葛封明Eastern Fantasy112k WordsCompleted The vast world of immortal cultivation is divided into three tiers: the Mortal Domain, the Spirit Domain, and the Immortal Domain. The Mortal Domain is home to mortal dynasties and low-level cultivators, and its spiritual energy is sparse. The Spirit Domain is dotted with sects and secret realms, and is the main battleground where cultivators compete for resources. It is divided into eastern, western, southern, and northern regions, each controlled by top powers such as the Azure Cloud Sect in t —Reads—Score—Shelves
  7. Cultivating Across the Heavens: Lord of the Zhenyuan Order 种遍诸天：镇元令主 Zhuge Fengming诸葛封明Eastern Fantasy134k WordsCompleted In a corner of Qingming Mountain’s herb garden, Chu Chen had spent eight whole years clutching a rust-covered hoe and listening to people mock him as a “good-for-nothing disciple with no spiritual roots.” He thought he’d spend his whole life among rotting leaves and fertilizer, until he was clearing out an abandoned pill chamber and a fragment of a bronze plaque cut his fingertip. The fragment, inscribed with the characters “Zhenyuan,” turned into a warm current that flowed into his palm, awaken —Reads—Score—Shelves