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The Immortal Path of Yin and Yang: I Prove Eternal Life in a Woman’s Body
[Gender-Bender Transformation + Leveling Up + Ruthless + Single-Minded Pursuit of the Dao + Mastermind] The day my family drove me to the brink, I awakened a forbidden ancient mirror. From then on, by day I was the useless young master despised by the Lin family. By night, I became a peerless female immortal who shook the heavens. They scorned me for wasting resources in a man’s body, so in a woman’s body I claimed every rare treasure under the sun. They mocked my younger sister as a pawn for
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After Possessing My Master, I Became the Cultivation World’s Top Green Tea
[Change order] [Playing with people's hearts] [Non-traditional cultivation of immortality] [Exquisite self-interest] My name is Zhou Ming, and just three days after I traveled to the world of cultivation, I was tricked by my master Li Qingyao, who was as beautiful as a fairy. She wanted to devour my soul, but I killed her in return. When I woke up, I had already carried the skin of Fairy Qinglian and became the fairy in the dreams of countless monks in the world of cultivation. Before I could ge
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Dressed as a Good-For-Nothing Saint, She Swept Through the Fairy World with Her Admiration Points.
Lin Ye woke up, traveled through the world of immortality, and became the destined saint of the Qingyun Sect who is rare to see in a thousand years. Tianji Pavilion asserts that she has great luck and good fortune, and is the seed of immortality that comes out every ten thousand years. It's a pity that no one knows—— This beautiful saint who is admired by all is a modern straight man on the inside. Moreover, the spiritual roots are mixed, and the five levels of Qi refining have lasted for a hund
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Singing Joyfully but Still Caring About Being Tipsy
I am the daughter of a minister, and I have been ordered to marry that young man. During the bridal chamber, he lifted up my hijab, but he was not in a hurry to consummate the marriage. Instead, he smiled and asked me to drink a glass of wine. After three cups, my cheeks turned red, but he was fully clothed and watching my drunken state with great interest. That night, he slept on the couch outside and I occupied the big bed. From then on, he treated me very well but never went out of his way. I
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