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I, My Cultivation of Immortality Started from a Mortal
Mortal flow, no system, no harem, no time travel; cultivation system: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying... A young boy, burdened with the burden of his family, accidentally fell off a cliff while collecting medicine. At a critical moment, a mysterious bead appeared, which was a blessing in disguise. From then on, he broke into the world of cultivation, became an immortal step by step, and was free and at ease.
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The Story of Cultivating Immortality by a Sanxiu Family
Introduction: The clan members are united as one, striving for progress, and strict family tradition cannot prevent decline. On the verge of falling apart, he returned after being away from home for three years. With his weak body, he held up the family's sky, turned the tide, saved the family from the quagmire, worked step by step, and gradually prospered, creating the first fairy clan, rising from the thorny road, looking down on life and death, and doing whatever it takes (don't die without t
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Xiaoyao Xiuxian Road
[Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger + system] The world of immortality is filled with intrigues and chaos. On the surface, Lin Xian always promotes a happy life without striving for fame or fortune. In fact, he destroyed the immortal dynasty, pacified the kings, defeated the demon lord, defeated the great demon, traversed the world, and became an immortal.
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Lost Stardust
Tu Zhen always felt that Shen Zemu was a person with many secrets. The number one scholar in S Province, the gold medal in the competition, the male god of the establishment of the college... There are countless titles. The girls in Q University who have a crush on Shen Zemu can be queued from the fourth cafeteria to the first cafeteria. But when Tu Zhen looked at him, he could only see a little lion caught in the rain. The little lion silently licked his wounds, but stared at her with cold and
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