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Books by Daoist Gu Yue Hu
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A True Record of Cultivation in the Age of Dharma's Decline 末法修仙实录
In the age of declining cultivation, becoming an immortal is harder than scaling the heavens. Hu Jun, an ordinary tour guide at the foot of Wudang Mountain, was interested in traditional Chinese medicine and had practiced Yue Family Fist for a few years. He followed Ni Haixia's videos on Bilibili and took jobs in WeChat groups diagnosing spiritual ailments. At first, he only wanted to earn more money to keep his mother, who had ALS, alive. A blue-black stone shard he found by chance let him se
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Gazing into Delusion: Yin and Yang Reversed 观妄：阴阳颠倒
The 3D animated adaptation of the same name is now updating across all platforms! A world of despair, where yin and yang are reversed and the laws of reality turned upside down. Everyone believes they are cultivating immortality and seeking eternal life, unaware that all things take shape through the gathering of yin. What people call immortal energy is merely a dazzling illusion formed from the utmost yin. While contemplating the moon and seeking enlightenment, Li Guanyun suddenly realizes: eve
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The Daoist Shadow of Wudang 武当道影
A Wudang Mountain tour guide carves out a path to immortality in the Age of Dharma Decline, using the classical formulas of the Treatise on Cold Damage and Wudang internal martial arts. Hu Jun, a twenty-six-year-old Wudang Mountain tour guide, has been at it for three years. During peak season, he works himself to the bone leading tours; during the slow season, he lies flat in his rented room. He thought he knew the mountain only through the tour script he'd memorized a thousand times over. Then
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The Paper Effigy Maker: I Deliver Packages to the Underworld 扎纸匠：我给阴司送快递
Three paper ingots from the dead bought the life of the living. The red bridal sedan I made with my own hands carried the living into the Yin Ruins. I broke all three ancestral commandments with a single stroke. Only later did I learn that someone had used me to set a forbidden trap: the dead traded their souls for the lives of the living, extending the lifespan of someone on the brink of death. The sedan was a passageway, and I was the delivery vehicle. I bit my tongue, used my blood to summon
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