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Books by 链思
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Lian Sichen’s Twelve Immortality Cultivation Tales 链思辰十二长生修仙录
An unconventional cultivation system. An original cultivation rank system. While everyone else cultivates, I lie flat, because my golden finger is a “lazybones” too! Let my golden finger handle crafting equipment and brewing elixirs! I’m only here to have a good time! I can’t help it. Somehow, without even trying, I always end up at heights others can only dream of! A new path for technology-based cultivation, premiering exclusively online, all handwritten! The cultivation ranks overturn traditi
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The Martial Arts Revival Begins with a Slapping Contest 武道复兴从扇耳光大赛开始
My name is Wang Liansheng, and I'm a keyboard warrior mocked by the entire internet. When the world looked down on traditional martial arts, I just wanted to ride the wave of attention. Instead, I was personally shoved into the brutal, bloody slap-fighting arena, where the stakes were life and death! My opponent can shatter five bricks with a single slap. And I've never even killed a chicken. The whole internet is waiting to watch me get KO'd, with livestream comments flooding in: “Maybe don't
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The Billionaire Seeks Love: I Turn Down a Trillion-Dollar Fortune from the Start 首富求爱：开局拒绝万亿家产
Business elite Su Lianchen is reborn in 1994 as the only son of China's richest man. From the start, he faces two choices: inherit a fortune worth trillions, or be publicly dumped by his ice-cold fiancée. He chooses a third path: tearing up the inheritance agreement in front of everyone and making a bet with Lin Weixi: "I'll build a business from nothing in three years. If I become the new richest man, you'll say you love me of your own accord." Everyone laughs at him for being crazy. Only Lin
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My Friends Were All My Cultivation Cauldrons. When I Returned, I Was Already an Evil God 朋友都是我的炉鼎归来已是邪神
Friends Are All My Human Cauldrons, and I Return as an Evil God I was once the last beacon of light in the cultivation world, but my closest friend stabbed me in the back with a sword, wiping out my entire family. What a glorious life. When I opened my eyes again, I had become a sickly weakling at an urban orphanage, someone anyone could bully. Frail, poor, and on the verge of dropping out of school. Then a voice rang out in my mind: [Binding successful. Use 'friendship' as a bridge to forge co
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