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Books by Feng Nianxuan
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Primordial World: The Entire Nation Transmigrates, Fourteen Hundred Million Chaos Gods and Demons 洪荒，举国穿越，十四亿混沌神魔
[Primordial World + Entire Nation Transmigrates + Strongest Backing + National Development + Clash of Civilizations] One day in the year 2030, without any warning, all 1.4 billion Chinese people transmigrate together. When we open our eyes again, we have arrived in the boundless void before the separation of primordial chaos. “Damn! I haven’t even finished paying off my mortgage. Where the hell have I ended up? Is this still China?” “Mom, I’ve made it! I’ve become a god or demon! Mom, where are
36Reads—Score—Shelves
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I Rewrite Reality With the Universe in My Palm, and the Big Shots Beg on Their Knees 掌中乾坤修改现实，大佬们跪疯了
Also known as [Awakening the Chinese Literary Legacy, Hailed as an Ancient True Immortal] [Cultivation: My Sand Table Reflects Reality] [My Little Courtyard Has Become a Forbidden Place of the Three Realms!] [Ultimate power fantasy + cultivation + strange tales + rewriting reality + Chinese literary legacy + words made manifest] Li Fengchuan transmigrates, and everything goes to hell from the start. Rebel troops surround the city, and he’s suffering from consumption. He thinks he’s become the mo
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Honghuang: Defying Fate, From Wandering Immortal to Sage 洪荒，气运逆天，从散仙开始成圣
[Overpowered protagonist] [Multiple heroines] [Reshaping the primordial world] [Becoming a Sage through the Laws] [Ruler of the Three Realms] [Decisive and ruthless] Feng Yi transmigrates into the primordial world in his own body. He has no divine origins or Sage to protect him, only a withered vine left behind when Nuwa created humanity. As the Witch-Demon Tribulation nears its end and the myriad races regard humanity as prey, he awakens a Fortune Plundering System. From then on... So what if h
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Immortal Tribulation in the Star Domain 星域仙劫
“So, what's your story?” A clear, cheerful voice interrupted Li Xuanchen's reverie. He turned his gaze back from the river of time and looked at the boy in front of him, who might have been his grandson. Smiling, he said, “Hunted down, fell off a cliff, met a beauty, gained an immortal opportunity, made friends, roamed the world...” “Stop, stop, stop!” The boy cut him off without a hint of politeness, his face saying, Here we go again. “That's so clichéd. Can't you come up with something origina
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