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  1. Making a History Game in a World Without History 在没有历史的世界做历史游戏 Urban798k WordsOngoing Lin Feng, a transmigrator who arrives in a parallel world with a gap in its history, creates the game Primordial World and uses knowledge from his past life to recreate the epics of Chinese history. From Great Qin to Emperor Wu of Han, his deeply immersive games astonish the world. When his new game, The Three Kingdoms, hits a creative roadblock, he resolutely chooses the hardest path: centering it on survival in a troubled age and letting players begin as refugees amid famine, struggling to sur 45Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. The Green Satchel's Feng Shui Secrets 青囊风水秘籍 Mystery198k WordsCompleted My grandfather's hand was still trembling as he clutched the compass in his final moments. A drop of blood fell from the Ren position onto Notes on the Green Satchel, turning the words "Nine Dragons Locking the Veins" red. When Lin Qingnang reached the last page, cold sweat soaked through his shirt. A crooked annotation read: "Liu Fei's tomb conceals the true copy of Zuo's Commentary. The ward protecting the book is still active. To see the ward is to see me." Three days later, Ye Zhao from the 40Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. How I Made League of Legends in Another World 关于我在异世界做英雄联盟这回事 Urban330k WordsCompleted At first, I just wanted to find my way back to League of Legends in this unfamiliar world. After transmigrating into the body of a depressed rich second-generation heir, I had money and free time. What was wrong with making a game just for myself? But then I drew a crooked version of Summoner's Rift, “tricked” the first college student into joining my team, and even the undercover manager my father sent started getting starry-eyed... Everything spiraled out of control. From being ignored by ever 27Reads5.3Score—Shelves
  4. I Created the Esports Era 我,缔造了电竞时代 Sports303k WordsCompleted I transmigrated into the body of a billionaire, yet chose to quit my job and make games? From the start, I recreated League of Legends, and the entire industry mocked me as a madman burning through money! They had no idea that my mind held the winning formula for the next ten years of updates. Years later, when the whole world cheered for the championship at the S Tournament I organized, they finally understood: I wasn't a madman. I was the godfather who shaped an era! 26Reads5.6Score—Shelves
  5. The Last Priest in the World 世上最后一个祭司 Eastern Fantasy118k WordsOngoing Everyone believes the gods are dead and the dragon veins have been severed. Only I know that a colossal lie permeates this world. The “new gods” they worship are nothing but impostors feeding on humanity's fear. The “sacrifices” they have forgotten are the only weapon mortals have against the darkness. My name is Wenren Yan, the last priest in the world. Today, with three sticks of incense and a handful of dust, I invite you all to... witness a godslaying! —Reads—Score—Shelves
  6. Are You Crazy? You Call This a Cultivation Livestream? 疯了吧,你管这叫修仙直播? Sports102k WordsCompleted The whole internet is laughing its head off! After a streamer known for his outrageous stunts loses his memory and mistakes a cultivation game for a real otherworld... The beginner's tutorial? No, it's an immortal stroking my head and granting me eternal life! An NPC repeating itself? Got it, a master is hiding prophetic words in plain sight, every word a pearl of wisdom! A game bug? Whoa, this is a gift from the Heavenly Dao, an incredible opportunity! He treats survival in the game with deadly —Reads—Score—Shelves
  7. I'm Just a Country Bumpkin, Not Some Peerless Expert 山野村夫,我真不是绝世高人啊 Eastern Fantasy114k WordsOngoing After transmigrating to the cultivation world, I knew how dangerous it could be, so I secluded myself in the mountains and swore, ‘I won't leave until I become an immortal.’ I thought only three years had passed outside, but in fact, it had been thirty thousand. The chickens I raised were called ‘Primordial Phoenixes.’ The cabbages I grew were hailed as ‘Immortal Medicine of Eternal Life.’ A doodle I casually drew of Peppa Pig was studied by a group of sword immortals and deemed the ‘Supreme Swo —Reads—Score—Shelves