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Echoing Sound
Short Fiction回响之声
Yipan Chunsheng
Lin Xia went from a weird clock shop to a frozen city corner, and experienced strange events of all sizes. She gradually understood the mission of the clockkeeper: using her obsession with "the present moment" to make every real moment an anchor against the chaos of time. Those saved pasts will eventually become eternal echoes in time.
Lin Xia went from a weird clock shop to a frozen city corner, and experienced strange events of all sizes. She gradually understood the mission of the clockkeeper: using her obsession with "the present moment" to make every real moment an anchor against the chaos of time. Those saved pasts will eventually become eternal echoes in time.

To Become an Immortal, Start by Refining Elixir
Xianxia Fantasy得到成仙,从炼丹开始
Yipan Chunsheng
Three years ago, she was a rare genius who cultivated immortality in Qinglan Sect for a century. She condensed spiritual energy with her fingers and moved the mountain gate with a smile. Three years later, her Dantian was damaged and her spiritual energy collapsed. She could only survive by refining elixirs, and became a "waste" that everyone could bully. Her former glory was shattered into mud under her feet. "Should trash accept his fate?" When the person who bullied her in the past knelt down and begged for mercy, she just waved her sleeves and said, "Why didn't you think about today when you stepped on me?" The elder of the sect looked sideways and wanted to accept him as a disciple, but she looked at him coldly: "Three years ago, I watched him with cold eyes, but now I am not worthy." "I want to walk the smoothest path to immortality; I want to avenge this hatred most thoroughly."
Three years ago, she was a rare genius who cultivated immortality in Qinglan Sect for a century. She condensed spiritual energy with her fingers and moved the mountain gate with a smile. Three years later, her Dantian was damaged and her spiritual energy collapsed. She could only survive by refining elixirs, and became a "waste" that everyone could bully. Her former glory was shattered into mud under her feet. "Should trash accept his fate?" When the person who bullied her in the past knelt down and begged for mercy, she just waved her sleeves and said, "Why didn't you think about today when you stepped on me?" The elder of the sect looked sideways and wanted to accept him as a disciple, but she looked at him coldly: "Three years ago, I watched him with cold eyes, but now I am not worthy." "I want to walk the smoothest path to immortality; I want to avenge this hatred most thoroughly."