Xue Hong's Works 血红作品集

1 巫 Witchwind 巫风 Blood Red血红Xianxia2.4M WordsOngoing Where did they go? On the Great Expedition! Why? To survive! Whether they are ants struggling and roaring in the mud or sages looking down on all life from the highest heavens, everything they do ultimately comes down to one thing: staying alive. Before the ultimate terror of death, all beings are equal! But many people are content simply to survive, while others want to live with their hearts true to the Dao, and to live lives that stir the soul! 30Votes26.7MRecs944.9kFans

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Where did they go? —A great expedition! --Why? —Live on! Whether it's an ant struggling and roaring in the mud, or a saint looking down upon all living beings from the heavens, all their actions, in the final analysis, are simply for the sake of 'living'. Before the ultimate terror of 'death,' all beings are equal! However, many people only want to live, while others aspire to live with a clear and enlightened mind, to live a life of profound and moving grandeur!

4 开EN Chronicles of the Sky-Opener 开天录 Blood Red血红Eastern Fantasy4.5M WordsCompleted Surviving is easy. Living is hard. My people do not want to survive on their knees. We want to live with our heads held high, proud and unbowed. My people will never be slaves! 0Votes23MRecs1.1MFans

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Survival is easy. Life is tough. Our people do not desire a lowly existence, but a life lived with heads held high and pride. My people swear never to be slaves!

5 万 Heavenly Venerable of Ten Thousand Worlds 万界天尊 Blood Red血红Eastern Fantasy3.4M WordsCompleted What is Heaven? It stands high above, solemn and inscrutable. It is law, it is commandment, it is merciless and cold. What is the will of Heaven? It looks down upon all living things, commands the winds and clouds, metes out rewards and punishments, and acts as it pleases. Thus, the will of Heaven cannot be fathomed, and the Azure Heavens cannot be approached. Obeying it may not bring you any benefit; defying it leaves your fortune and misfortune uncertain. Heaven confines all things like a deep 0Votes14.1MRecs2.3MFans

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What is the sky? High above, imposing and unfathomable, it is the law, the precepts, ruthlessness, and coldness. What is the will of Heaven? Overlooking all living beings, manipulating the winds and clouds, bestowing rewards and punishments, acting arbitrarily. Therefore, the will of Heaven is unpredictable, and the heavens are unapproachable. To follow and comply with it may not bring benefits; to defy and rebel against it, however, is uncertain of fortune or misfortune. Heaven, imprisons all things like a deep well, and all living beings in the mortal world are like rotten mud. There was a very simple and determined frog in a well, carefully guarding the tiny, faint light in its heart, with the meager belief that it must bite into a piece of swan meat, struggling step by step out of the filthy world and step by step out of the bottomless well of filth. When he opened his mouth wide to bite the swan in his heart, he accidentally swallowed the entire sky in one gulp! Chu Tian said, those who owe money must repay it; those who owe a life must pay with their life. This is the simplest and most steadfast principle that Chu Tian believes in. This principle is greater than the heavens!

8 巫 The Era of the Witch God 巫神纪 Blood Red血红Eastern Fantasy4.1M WordsCompleted When history becomes legend, when legend becomes myth, when even myth fades and crumbles, when the sands of time bury everything, our names and our stories will still be passed down through the river of time, like the sun hanging high in the sky, shining eternally upon the earth, never to go out. Remember: once there was a people who stood tall between heaven and earth, like pillars holding up the sky. They never bowed or bent the knee to anyone. They commanded wind and thunder, strode over drag 3Votes3.6MRecs1.1MFans

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When history becomes legend When legends become myths When myths have already faded and become fragmented When the sands of time obliterate everything Our names, our stories, continue to resonate through the long river of time. Like the sun high in the sky, eternally shining on the earth, never to be extinguished. Remember, there once was a group of people who stood tall between heaven and earth, like pillars supporting the sky, never bowing or kneeling before anyone. They wield wind and thunder, they tread on dragons and snakes, they crack the earth with their fists, they shatter stars with their palms; they are our ancestors, they share the same bloodline as us, they called themselves shamans when they walked on the earth, and they became shaman gods after they shattered the void!