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  1. The Origin of Chaos: Ancient Gods Struggle for Taoism Eastern Fantasy75k Wordsongoing Chaos has not yet opened, Hongmeng is intertwined, and the original vitality is hidden in the void. A ray of spiritual consciousness slept in the core of chaos for eternity, absorbing the origin and tempering the soul. When he opened his eyes ignorantly, he saw light and darkness tearing apart the grand mist, and the elements rushed into a stream. At that time, the prehistoric plane was first formed, with no sky, no earth, and no order. The primitive gods fought by instinct, and the original pow ReadsScoreShelves
  2. Modern Weird Goods Shop: Getting Rich Depends Entirely on Your Imagination Modern Romance33k Wordsongoing In the troubled times of modern times, people's livelihood is in decline. <> accidentally found an old box covered with patina. There was no gold or silver jewelry in it, only a stack of notes with outrageous formulas written on them - "bad luck reversal sachet", "anti-fishing charm" and "marriage speed-matching rope". At first, she just thought it was a joke, but she didn't expect that after trying it out, people would actually flock to it: office workers vying for the "anti-invol ReadsScoreShelves
  3. Consciousness Echoes Above the Ashes Sci-Fi & Apocalypse63k Wordsongoing When radiation spread over the ruins of modern cities, consciousness was the first to break free from the shackles of the body. Fragments of consciousness from the old world float among the rust of the steel bars - the afterimage of neon lights, the hum of mechanical prosthetics, and the tremors of unfamiliar brain waves. She walks at the junction of reality and reality, and what her fingertips touch is not bricks and gravel, but the residue of consciousness left behind by others: pulses of fear ReadsScoreShelves
  4. Dry Bones Walk in the Ancient Ruins Eastern Fantasy64k Wordsongoing The ancient wind carried the gravel and blew through the frozen soil that had been silent for hundreds of millions of years. In the shadow of the crack in the underworld, a skeleton quietly awakened. His bones are covered with ancient dust, with no memory, no emotions, and he doesn't even understand what "self" is. Only instinct drives the bones close to the earth and absorbs the faint negative energy. The wilderness is a cruel hunting ground. He had to avoid the charging scaly beasts, those cre ReadsScoreShelves
  5. The Beacon Fire Breaks Through the Sky as the Mecha Pierces Through It Sci-Fi & Apocalypse66k Wordsongoing Interstellar debris crashed into the ancient land where fur and blood drank blood, and alien predators' mechas trampled on the peace of primitive tribes. The core of the imperial mecha that was supposed to charge on the interstellar battlefield accidentally bound a tribal youth with a stone spear wrapped in animal skin. Bronze tripods collide with mechas, stone spears pierce energy shields, and wood is burned to roast alien parts. This collision between ancient times and the stars is full of lau ReadsScoreShelves
  6. The Journey of Beacon Fire: an Absurd Game at the Point of a Gun Urban49k Wordsongoing In 1938, war smoke swept across the land of China, and the Wang Puppet Agent Headquarters became a pawn of the Japanese, setting off a white terror in Shanghai. Chen Mengben, who was lurking among them, turned out to be an outlier who broke the rules - while others lurked on thin ice, he, with his Jianghu spirit, played an "absurd game" on the tip of a knife. Disguised as a logistical officer of the puppet army, he had a rough talk and was full of outrageous strategies: getting traitors drunk wi ReadsScoreShelves
  7. Talking Tombstones and the Unemployed Dragon Eastern Fantasy94k Wordsongoing He lives in a rusty iron house, next door to a tombstone filled with complaints - that thing is always complaining about the rain getting the inscription wet, and it's more frequent than the landlord pressing for rent. As a "former magic apprentice", his magic can only make bread moldy and socks knotted, and his only livelihood skill is to groom stray cats in exchange for coins. One day, a dragon with scales falling off and claws ground flat crashed into his house, crying and saying that he had ReadsScoreShelves