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Books by Master Motong
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The Rebirth Notes of a Cool and Aloof Daoist Lord 清冷道君的重生手札
[Reborn + Multiple Heroines + Cold and Aloof Male Immortal + Nine Provinces and Four Seas + Dao Lord] Above, the thirty-three celestial courts hang high in the heavens. Below, seventy-two demonic realms tear open the abyss. The Nine Provinces and Four Seas, the ancient Jade Pool realm: all paths lead toward the Great Dao. The struggle between immortals and martial cultivators, the divide between the mystic and the demonic, Daoism and Buddhism, north and south, great calamities, killing calamitie
12.3kReads7.2Score954Shelves
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Matriarchal High Martial World: I Got the Script of the Cold, Handsome Male Lead 女尊高武：我拿到高冷男主角剧本
Zhao Wenhua transmigrated to a glorious age of martial arts, where powerful warriors thrived and blood surged with vitality. Training strength, tempering bones, transforming force, refining the spirit... A lucky start from the very beginning: he was reborn as a legitimate son of the Zhao family, a prestigious martial arts clan. His birth drew everyone's attention, and the head of the Zhao family cherished him like a precious pearl! He had everything, from top-grade cultivation manuals and medici
88Reads—Score—Shelves
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Old Summer Sinks into an Era of Female Rule 旧夏沉没于女尊纪元
Old Summer Sinks Beneath the Matriarchal Era
42Reads—Score—Shelves
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Matriarchy: Listening to the Snow Kingdom Quartet 女尊：听着雪国的四重奏
[Japanese Light Novel] + [Multiple Heroines] + [Yandere] + [Romantic Daily Life] + [Light Supernatural Elements] + [Matriarchy] + [Ice-Cold Beauty] Watanabe Toru accidentally transmigrates to Yingzhou, a world of “snow country” straight out of the works of Yasunari Kawabata. This world differs from his previous one in many ways, but it also has plenty in common with it. Aside from the unusual social phenomenon of Matriarchy, Watanabe Toru finds it all easy to accept. Noble, elegant, a wealth
19Reads—Score—Shelves
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My Extraordinary Everyday Youth 我的青春超凡日常
The old gods are dead, and the new gods have yet to be born. In the narrow gap between the Apocalypse and the old era, humanity humbly begs the stars for mercy. But they don't know that these so-called "gifts" are merely candy, carefully wrapped by the mastermind behind the scenes. I need neither the scepter that symbolizes power nor the sword that represents dignity. Because I am the rules themselves. While the world trembles for its survival, I've already arranged the music for my entrance: t
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