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Orchid
Her name is Youlan, she has super powers, and she has inherited the memories of three reincarnations. In her first life, she was a little girl from the Guanyin Temple. She was taken to Wu Zetian and experienced maternal love for the first time. However, she was fed mercury to death at the age of nine. In her second life, she was Huo Lan, the direct disciple of Patriarch Chen Tuan. She never lowered her head in all corners of the world. She was ruined because of a man and died in resentment. In t
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Self-Photography
She went from being a good girl to fighting through thorns and drinking blood, but for what purpose? For justice, for strength, for revenge, or is it just a forced step-by-step growth? She has gone through countless experiences in the world one by one. What exactly is waiting ahead? When can we really let go of all our scars and travel lightly to truly cultivate immortality? She is a woman destined to conquer the stars and the sea! Purpose: To improve the cultivation of immortality and practice
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Flowers Bloom Like a Tower
Modern girl Chen Yuan accidentally falls into a xianxia world after an heirloom rouge jade leads to her untimely plunge. When she opens her eyes, she finds herself in a cultivation realm wreathed in immortal mists. Tracing her bloodline back, she discovers that the Patriarch Chen Tuan himself recognizes her as a descendant. She joins an immortal sect as the master's final disciple, learning the Dao, cultivating divine powers, commanding spirit beasts, and obtaining an immortal sword as she power
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My Heart Is a Lamp
I'm floating in the boundless darkness, not knowing where I came from or where I'm going back. No memory, no name, just a wandering soul that is about to dissipate. Until a compassionate voice pulled me into one strange world after another made of words. There is an extinguished light in every story, waiting for me to light it up, to experience the joys and sorrows in those stories, to heal every regret with sincerity, and to complete every ending with goodwill. I thought I was just a lamplighte
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