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Immortality, Tribulation of Heaven and Immortal Path
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Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: I Am the Ninth God
The abyss descends and aliens invade. When the aliens came, spiritual energy revived, and some humans awakened their abilities and became warriors. Chen Jiuyan worked hard to protect his family and the earth and became stronger, becoming the ninth god in the world and leading the human race to victory.
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Sir, Please Check Your Heart
When Song Jiu opened his eyes, his mind was empty except for his name. She pushed open the creaking wooden door and stepped into a deserted courtyard forgotten by time. The long street was silent, the fragrance of rouge and the sweet smell of cakes mixed in the wind, vendors were selling their goods, and there were many pedestrians, but every face was unfamiliar to her. Who is she? Where did it come from? Why is it left here alone? No one can answer. Bai Zhao, the minister of Dali Temple, was wa
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Soulless Lord
I, Lin An, was born without a soul and destined to walk with ghosts. While others control ghosts, I devour, fuse, and control the rules. The Academy sees me as a pawn, and the Alliance calls me a disaster. I walk in the darkness, embrace the original ghost, and sow a meager hope in despair. When I ascended the throne and looked down at this false world made of weird things—— Should I become a new prison, or tear apart the old chapters? But maybe, she and I, these two monsters that shouldn't exis
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She Shares the Same Birthday as Weiyu
It was an ordinary dusk, but the sky never lit up again. Eighteen-year-old Mu Zhao opened a door that didn't exist on the way to school - behind the door was an abandoned school shrouded in a bloody sunset. The out-of-tune "School Song" was played repeatedly on the radio, and the classroom was filled with "people", their necks twisted 180 degrees, staring at her with empty eye sockets, and the corners of their mouths slowly split to the base of their ears. "Welcome to **'Eternal Night Colleg
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