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Books by Zhang Zhen Chao
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Honghuang: Tongtian Begs Me as I Prove the Mythic Great Principle 洪荒：通天跪求，我证神话大罗
Luo Xuan has lived in seclusion for thirty thousand years when Sect Master Tongtian, covered in blood, comes to his door and begs him to save the Jie Sect! Back then, Luo Xuan cut off three thousand Heavenly Dao principles to attain the Celestial Immortal Dao, but Tongtian says this means proving three thousand Primordial Dao Fruits. One sentence shatters the barrier of limited understanding, and Luo Xuan instantly transcends time and space, attaining eternal freedom and becoming the first Mythi
105Reads—Score138Shelves
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Reborn in the Purple Heavens: I Play the Pig to Eat the Tiger and Become the Heavenly Emperor 重生紫霄：我扮猪吃虎成天帝
Hao Tian is reborn as a young Daoist attendant under Ancestor Hongjun, returning with a mysterious innate spiritual treasure. While the saints are still fighting over seats, he has already begun plotting in secret across the Three Realms. This time, he will personally seize back the throne of the Heavenly Court.
74Reads—Score139Shelves
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1982: Blind Chen Passed Down His Little Divine Blade to Me 八二年：陈瞎子传我小神锋
After transmigrating to 1982, I was raised by Chen Yulou for ten years and mastered the secret arts of the Xiling School. A monstrous fish is wreaking havoc in the Yellow River, and the blind man tells me to use my divine weapon to kill it! With one swing, even the River God will have to kneel and call me his ancestor!
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At the Public Trial, I Said the Number on This Contract Was Burned into the Bottom 公审堂上我说这张契纸编号是焚底
In the public hearing hall of the Mogang Notary Office, 372 people watched the city lord, Ji Bai, die in the Vaulted Pavilion. The murder weapon was a page of contract paper pressed against his chest. Its nineteen lines recorded grain deliveries and payments, and the signature matched the identification number of Sang Wujiu, a third-rank copyist in the Records Department: 1907. The verdict was already posted above the door: prove your innocence within thirty days, or your entire clan will be imp
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