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- 51 Duke Zhou's Mission 周公的任务 I've got a new novel! I've got a new novel! Visit my profile and click on it: domineering CEO X reborn woman who's no pushover. It's great! The title? Never mind, CEO~~ Wang Jiasan, known as a miser, had just three wishes in life: First, make money; second, save money; third, buy a house... But after getting drunk one time, he activated the Duke of Zhou System. From then on, he had to put the world before himself and be utterly selfless. And the most outrageous part? He had to help raise a futu 10.3kFavorites39.1kClicks/ch19.9kGifts
- 52 Where the Horizon Ends 天涯归处 Su Jiming had never seen Xi Wu like that. The great priest of the Wuman Tribe, a man powerful enough to summon wind and rain, had withered away in a short time, as if someone had stolen his soul. He asked them, "If you've seen my Tianya, please give him back to me." Su Jiming didn't dare lift the veil beneath his straw hat. Cruelly, he said, "Your Tianya is dead." Content warnings: A taciturn gong and a shou who tends to jump to conclusions. Ancient court politics, supernatural beings and stran 5kFavorites29.7kClicks/ch1.1kGifts
- 53 Stepping into Modern Cultivation 走进现代修真 [Some pitfalls ahead, read at your own risk] The eight-character mantra for cultivation: Heaven, Earth, Dark, Yellow; Universe, Vastness. This had nothing to do with Sui Erqi at all. As a college student in the 1980s, Sui Erqi enjoyed the state-assigned job that came with graduation, and headed south to help open up the country's underwater archaeology program. He had long since dismissed the fortune-telling claim that water conflicted with his birth element and that the south was unlucky for h 1.4kFavorites6.9kClicks/ch334Gifts
- 54 Waiting for You to Return Beneath the Clouds at Dusk 陌上云暮待卿归 At their first meeting, he gently took the little girl by the hand. He used no magic, simply walking step by step through a hundred paces of green grass and falling cherry blossoms, until he heard her soft, sweet "Master..." Perhaps nothing that came later could ever rival those first years, flowing like water. The moon rose, lanterns swayed gently, and trees of fire and silver blossoms lit the night. In this vast, bustling mortal world, whose eyes would be troubled by all this splendor? The gri 24Favorites235Clicks/ch—Gifts
