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Books by Wind Through the West Tower, Dyed in Ink
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He's Less Cultivated Than a Dog, and You Call Him Useless? 修为不如一条狗，你管他叫废物？
[No harem, no System, no wish fulfillment, no invincibility, no brainless protagonist] He somehow finds himself in another world and strives to cultivate, all for the sake of finding a way home. Gods, demons, ghosts, monsters, all the people under heaven? What the hell do they have to do with me, Jia Liuyi? The Dao Ancestor wants me as his disciple? The Confucians want me to inherit their tradition? The Buddhists say I'm a once-in-a-generation Buddha's child? Are any of you better at cultivating
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High Martial: The Female Emperor Has Arrived. Think You Can Handle Her? 高武：女帝驾到，问我顶不顶得住
[A Different Kind of High Martial Arts] [System on Autopilot] [An Ordinary Man's Rise] [Humor and Comedy] Beyond this realm, you can call me a janitor and I won't hold it against you. But within this realm, shouldn't you address me as "Lord Wanderer"? That single slash was unbelievably carefree, a perfect expression of vengeance and satisfaction. Whenever Jiang Ning thinks of that slash, he wants to slap himself twice. Why did he have to show off? He damaged the world so badly he can't even go b
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Chronicles of Cultivation in the Underworld 地府修仙记
Lin Du watches over the Wangchuan Inn for Hades Chacha on the banks of the River of Forgetfulness, spending his days eating and waiting to die. But after being forced into a mission to protect the Dao, he has no choice but to embark on the path of cultivation. Later, he meets Zhu Jiuyin and becomes the thirteenth Ancestral Shaman of the Primordial World, inheriting twelve innate laws. Afraid of dying, he keeps a low profile until he becomes the strongest in the underworld. “What? This dried-up o
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Bah, I Am a Righteous Cultivator 呸，吾乃正道人士
[High Martial]+ [Multiple Systems]+ [Witty and Humorous]+ [Urban фантазиya] This world is completely bonkers. People transmigrate as often as dogs roam the streets, and ruthless powerhouses are everywhere. Anyone who reads web novels knows not to mess with anyone surnamed Lin or Xiao. Just say, “Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of it. Don’t bully a poor young man,” and your enemies’ long johns will be blown apart at the seams. From the start, Lin Feng gets conned by an old Taois
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