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- Hilarious Cultivation: My Uncle's Magic Weapon Is a Bit Strange 《爆笑修仙：师叔的法宝有点怪》 Chapter 1: Lottery Tickets, Transmigration, and a Run-Down Temple Li Hanzhou clutched his bank card as he walked out of the lottery center. A flash of lightning split the sky. He looked up, and a streak of white light shot into his forehead. When he opened his eyes again, he was sitting on a hard wooden plank, with an old man with a white beard standing in front of him. The old man shoved a wooden plaque carved with the words "Changsheng Temple" into his hand, then turned and headed for a black 1.5kReads—Score—14d adds
- Does the "Young and Trendy Girl Also Need to Repair Mecha?" 《精神小妹也要修机甲吗》 Chapter 1: Soul Transmigration and the Mad King Tianwei opened her eyes. A half-finished celebrity poster hung from a nail on the ceiling, its edges curled. She moved her fingers, touching a sticky, cheap candy. Her ears rang, like the lingering echo of an overloaded engine in an apocalypse. The mirror opposite the bed was cracked. She saw a strange face, hair dyed pinkish-yellow, bangs stuck to her forehead with sweat. Her throat was dry and sore. She propped herself up on the edge of the bed, 357Reads—Score—14d adds
- The Treasure-Gathering Immortal Basin: Heterogeneous Spiritual Roots Are the Real BOSS 《聚宝仙盆之杂灵根才是真BOSS》 Chapter 1: A Life as a Mine Slave Ye Lingxiao's pickaxe struck the obsidian, numbing the web between his thumb and forefinger. Sweat ran from his brow into his eyes, stinging so badly he could barely keep them open. Overseer Li Biao's whip cracked across his back, the sound of fabric tearing sharp and clear. "The waste from Pit Seven still isn't cleared!" Li Biao spat. The drops landed on the rubble by Ye Lingxiao's feet. In the neighboring tunnel, Liu Er lagged a step behind. The whip's tip coi 27Reads—Score—14d adds
- Rise of Carnage: the Night King 《杀戮崛起之永夜君王》 Chapter One: The Night of Awakening Fang Xin was awakened by a splash of cold water. The tiled floor was icy cold. He coughed up blood and looked up to see three men in black trench coats surrounding him. The one on the left pulled out a butterfly knife; the blade snapped open with a crisp sound. He used the tip of the knife to slice open Fang Xin's shirt, and a line of blood immediately appeared on his chest. "Container Zero is unstable," the man on the right said. His voice was like sandpaper 19Reads—Score—14d adds
- I Give You Deep Affection, Infiltrating the Rest of Your Life 《予你深情侵入余生》 A Deep Love to Carry Through the Rest of Your Life 17Reads—Score—14d adds
- Taking the School Beauty to Conquer the Apocalypse 《带着校花闯末世》 Chapter One: Blood Mist on the Desk, A Survival Game of Two-Way Travel. The classroom desks and chairs were neatly arranged, and the teacher's voice echoed through the space. Chen Chuan sat in his seat, his gaze shifting from the books on the desk to the window. Ai Qing sat by the window, her posture upright and ramrod straight. The air outside, which had been flowing smoothly, suddenly filled with fine red mist, which seeped into the room through the window cracks. Chen Chuan swiftly reached ou 4Reads—Score—14d adds
- The Ruthless Bandit's Record of Cultivation 《悍匪修仙录》 Chapter 1: The Bandit Enters the World Zheng Tieshan opened his eyes. The hole in his chest was still bleeding. He raised a hand to touch it, pressing his finger into the rotting flesh. The pain made him bare his teeth. A man in a gray Daoist robe crouched beside him, holding a silver needle. "Don't move," the Daoist said. Zheng Tieshan stayed still. He watched as the Daoist heated the needle until it glowed red, then stuck it into the flesh beside his wound. Smoke rose, carrying the stench of b 3Reads—Score—14d adds
- The Record of Ten Thousand Demons: Chang'an Chronicle 《万妖图录传·长安谱》 Chapter 1 A Blood Moon Night in Chang'an Jiang Yuechu suddenly opened her eyes. The tactile sensation of the asphalt road was gone, replaced by the hard, cold stone slabs. There were no ambulance sirens, only the clamor of voices and the sound of horses' hooves. She sat up. She was wearing a strange ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress). She touched her hair; it was tightly coiled in a bun. Around her was a bustling crowd, dressed in wide-sleeved ancient robes. "Who's that?" Someone pointe 3Reads—Score—14d adds
- Deeply Involved, Season 3 《深情侵入第三季》 Deep Affection Invades, Season 3 1Reads—Score—14d adds
- I'm Building Walls in the Orc Tribe! 《我在兽人部落修城墙！》 Chapter One: Black Feather Sacrifice Xu Yan was awakened by being strangled. His wrists and ankles were bound with rough animal hide ropes, the ropes digging deep into his flesh. He opened his eyes; above him was a gray sky, a few scattered stars twinkling through the clouds. Beneath him was cold stone, its surface carved with grooves filled with dark red grime. He tried to move his fingers, and the ropes immediately tightened. Heavy footsteps sounded in the distance, the ground trembling. Sever —Reads—Score—14d adds
- "Crossing the Soul Moon!"" 《渡魂月！》 Chapter One: The Moon Rises Over the Mountain, Meeting a Gentleman in a Dry Well. Shen Yuepo bowed three times to the memorial tablet, then straightened up, slung the peach wood sword across her back, and tied a white jade ring to her waist. She turned and started walking down the mountain path. The path was covered with withered branches, which crunched underfoot. A chilling aura filled the air, drifting with the wind towards the mountain hollow on the left. Shen Yuepo changed direction and wal —Reads—Score—14d adds
