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  1. Start Guarding the Great Wall and Become Stronger by Killing Enemies. Eastern Fantasy163k Wordsongoing Chen Kun, a graduate student in archeology at Yenching University, accidentally traveled through time while translating a mysterious pre-Qin bamboo slip. He actually became a son-in-law who was about to be sacrificed at the foot of the Great Wall of Qin Dynasty! There is a Hun wolf lord outside summoning the "Wolf God", and millions of horsemen are jumping through the gate! There is a military minister inside who collaborates with the enemy and betrays the country, and wants to sacrifice the blo 3ReadsScoreShelves
  2. Reincarnation Tribulation: My Ability Is to Read the Memory of the Dead Eastern Fantasy292k Wordsongoing #Fight#, #survival#, ## .... Fuck. . . , Fell into the trap again! [When the bone blade drinks blood, the soul-suppressing array roars; where the soul jade breaks, brothers turn against each other - we have to use our lives to fill this calamity! Shen Yanzhi clutched the hot soul-soothing jade and listened to the bloody scream of the bone blade, and then he understood his grandfather's dying words: "The dearest person hides the sharpest knife." In the black mist of Broken Dragon Pass, Shen Mo's 1ReadsScoreShelves
  3. Scientific Cultivation of Immortality, My Sect Was Ranked First by Me ongoing When cultivating immortals meets the blockchain, is it a matter of spiritual energy depletion or civilization upgrading? Only 1% of the spiritual power of the Qingyan Sect's mountain-protecting formation was left. Five thousand cultivators of the Red Flame Sect were approaching the city. When the elders were holding jade slips to pass on their merits and were preparing to die for the sect, Ling Feng was dragging the servants to rush to the latrine - mixing the slag with acid from the vinegar alt ReadsScoreShelves
  4. Li Bai Is a Little Busy: My Sword Energy Smells Like Wine Eastern Fantasy163k Wordsongoing When Li Bai finished his cultivation and resumed his literary career, a drunken man in a Chang'an wine shop slapped the table and laughed and cursed: "That guy Li Twelve said, 'I am born with talents that will be useful'—— Didn't his sword also become a stick for planting flowers in the end? " The spring breeze blows outside the window, and the broken sword of green lotus is inserted into the ruins. A new peach was pulled out from the sword grid. ReadsScoreShelves