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  1. A Fake Mary Sue Transmigrates into the Sequel to Journey to the West 穿越西游记后传的伪玛丽苏 Blank0空白0Romance385k WordsCompleted [Fake Mary Sue] [Fake Romance] I woke up and somehow transmigrated? But I actually transmigrated into The Post-Journey to the West? That wouldn't be so bad. But I ended up by Wutian's side? And now I have to face off against Sun Wukong? I've nearly died beneath Sun Wukong's staff several times! No cheat, no protagonist's halo. Just an ordinary mortal woman? And now I have to cultivate into a demon? I have to plan every step and tread carefully, terrified that one slip will cost me my life! W 683Favorites5.3kClicks/ch123Gifts
  2. [Journey to the West] Sun Wukong X White Lotus: Wukong and Lotus [西游]孙悟空X白莲花之空莲 Blank0空白0Romance82k WordsCompleted Bodhi has no tree, nor is the bright mirror a stand. Since nothing exists to begin with, where could dust alight? "Victorious Fighting Buddha?" "Ha. How ironic..." A compassionate Buddha, free of worldly strife, so why is he called the "Victorious Fighting Buddha"? Because selfish desires are hard to dispel, and attachment to the self runs deep. "Lay down the butcher's knife, and you will find salvation..." The fury burning in his Fiery Golden Eyes was just like the blazing flames that engulfed 537Favorites4.9kClicks/ch117Gifts
  3. Transmigrating into the Sequel to Journey to the West: Three's Company 穿越西游记后传之三人行 Blank0空白0Romance115k WordsOngoing Victorious Fighting Buddha? The compassionate Buddha seeks no quarrel with the world, so why is he called the Victorious Fighting Buddha? He must fight endlessly, battle without cease, and only ever win. "But... Sun Wukong, don't you ever get tired?" No one had ever said those words to him before, much less asked whether he was tired. The world sees only his strength. All his life, all he has ever done can be summed up in three words: fight, battle, win. Yes, another transmigration story. This t 83Favorites1.7kClicks/ch57Gifts
  4. Fanfiction: The Great Monkey King of Journey to the West 同人文之西游大泼猴 Blank0空白0Romance71k WordsOngoing Asleep, asleep... How long have I been sleeping? Who is calling for me? Where is the road? I once explored it with all my strength. Forward, always forward, yet all I could see was emptiness and darkness. I failed, but I have no regrets. I am the Great Sage, Equal to Heaven. I cannot die. Answering the calls and whispers, the earth began to tremble violently. Just as it had at its birth thousands of years ago, it burst free of its shackles and restraints. Its figure towered between heaven a 45Favorites832Clicks/ch—Gifts
  5. Young Justice Bao 3: A Clear Conscience 少包三之无愧于心 Blank0空白0Romance54k WordsOngoing This story picks up where the third Young Justice Bao series ends. It's what you might call putting a dog's tail on a sable. The story currently has a few planned couples. Main pairings: Bao Man, Pang Man, Zhao Man. To put it simply, it's a tale of love and heartbreak among Bao Zheng, Pang Tong, Emperor Zhao Zhen, and Xiao Man. That's right, it's a melodramatic love quadrangle. Side pairings: Zheng Ce, Lan Ce, Ye Zheng. In other words, Xiao Fengzheng, Gongsun Ce, Mulan, and Yelv Wencai are 37Favorites1.3kClicks/ch—Gifts
  6. [Nezha: Birth of the Demon Child] My Fate Is Mine, Not Heaven's ［魔童哪吒］我命由我不由天 Blank0空白0Romance24k WordsOngoing Nezha-- I transmigrated here for you. But after I transmigrated, I forgot you. When we first met, he was the third young master of General Li's family in Chentang Pass, while I was just an insignificant maid in his household. "Hey, you brat, stop right there!" "May I ask what the Third Young Master wants?" "What's your name?" "First, this servant's name isn't 'Hey.' Second, it isn't 'You Brat' either." "Oh? How interesting! And third?" Time returned to years ago. If only life could alwa 29Favorites592Clicks/ch—Gifts
  7. [Qing Transmigration] A Grave for a Beauty ［清穿］红颜冢 Blank0空白0Romance14k WordsOngoing In a foreign land, I gaze upon the waning moon; surely the waning moon can feel my sorrow. Pity poor Sheng Sijun, whose longing for you leaves my heart cold. When will this coldness end? When will your hand take mine? Our hands joined, yet fate keeps us apart; this unrequited love is mine alone. This one-sided longing, a thousand tangled threads, knots my heart with sorrow and tears my soul apart. How many beauties have withered, how much longing has been shattered? Only ink stained with bl 6Favorites693Clicks/ch—Gifts