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- The Road to the Throne: Starting as a Heretical Female Cultivator 登基，从穿成外道女修起 My new story, You Walked into the Snake's Mouth, is complete. Come give it a try! First, the conclusion: Ying Hanshan transmigrated into a cultivation world. The good news is that she has a System, is skilled in combat, and won't be dragged into a heartbreaking sect romance full of running away and being chased. The bad news is that she has become a heretic who advances her cultivation 28.7kFavorites35kClicks/ch51.2kGifts
- Becoming a God, Starting with a Dragon's Lair [Western Fantasy] 成神，从龙巢开始[西幻] Divine misinterpretation x secret identities x leveling up x nation-building Wanta closed her eyes, opened them, and found herself in another world. She had wings on her back and claws like refined gold. She'd transmigrated into a strong, beautiful wyvern. Yay! She opened the System search and discovered that dragons were hated by everyone in this world, and magical creatures were nearly extinct. Not yay. By expanding her dragon's lair and winning over followers, she could increase her combat p 18kFavorites12.1kClicks/ch70.7kGifts
- 21+ You Walk Right into the Snake's Mouth [GB] 君入蛇口 gb 9.5kFavorites5.1kClicks/ch12.5kGifts
- Reviving the Sect with Only 14,088.5 Yuan in the Bank 重振宗门，但余额一万四千零八十八块五 A philosopher once said, "When God closes a door for you, He must also weld a window shut." Lin Xueyuan said, "So true." After transmigrating into this godforsaken, declining cultivation sect with nothing left but its mountain gate, Lin Xueyuan had only 14,088.50 yuan in her mobile payment app and a mysterious shopping app that delivered anything, anytime, anywhere. The sect had no people, no land, and no resources. Even the petty thieves from down the mountain would come up, spit, and leave. 373Favorites—Clicks/ch405Gifts
- After She Was Reborn from the Kiln 她祭窑重生后 In her previous life, Shen Jiaoyan's mother always told her, "Keep your head down, and you'll survive." When the village chose a child to sacrifice to the kiln, the divining lot fell before her. She lowered her head, but they still dragged her out of the crowd. She escaped the porcelain kiln by a hair's breadth. Covering the half of her face that had been burned away, she went from door to door with her head bowed, begging for help. All she received were slops thrown in her face and people driv 201Favorites802Clicks/ch149Gifts
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