Blacklist of Garbage Authors 垃圾作者拉黑

1 造 The Gate of Creation 造化之门 I'm Old Five, the Goose鹅是老五Xianxia4.8M WordsCompleted This is a broken little corner. This is a forgotten world. That day, Ning Cheng was at his lowest. That day, he was forcibly brought here. With Ning Cheng in it, this corner will make its name among the vast stars. With Ning Cheng in it, this world will shine in the endless universe! 7Votes2.5MRecs1.3MFans

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This is a fragmented corner, a forgotten world. That day was the most disheartening time for Ning Cheng. That day, he was forcibly brought here. Because of Ning Cheng, this corner will be remembered in the vast starry sky, and because of Ning Cheng, this world will be wonderful in the endless universe!

2 仙 Spring and Autumn on the Path to Immortality 仙路春秋 Gao Muyao高慕遥Xianxia6.9M WordsCompleted A thunder cultivator who rose from humble beginnings, fled to a distant continent, weathered countless setbacks without abandoning his convictions, fought across the world, and bloodily cut down the mighty across the stars. His fists are simple! His fists are direct! His fists are brutal! With blood dripping from his clenched fists, he looks toward the end of the starry sky, back straight and gaze sharp as lightning, then throws back his head and roars. Who will be my final opponent? Though this 0Votes182.5kRecs77.3kFans

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A thunder cultivator who rose from humble beginnings, fled to a distant continent, endured setbacks but never wavered in his original aspirations, fought fiercely in all directions, and slayed powerful beings from all the heavens and stars. His punches are simple! His punches were direct! His punches were brutal! He clenched his bloodied fists, looked towards the end of the starry sky, his spine still straight, his eyes like lightning, and roared to the heavens. Who is my last opponent? Although it's a fantasy novel, it pays homage to the old-school martial arts genre! What we want is a thrilling and epic battle, a blood-pumping fight, a display of unwavering loyalty and righteousness, and a pursuit of enduring justice!

3 帝 The Emperor Commands the Mountains and Rivers 帝御山河 Huangfu Qi皇甫奇Eastern Fantasy4.2M WordsCompleted The universe reincarnates, and eras rise and perish! One world after another is constantly destroyed, and one civilization after another constantly disappears. The cycle repeats endlessly, from beginning to end and back again, never changing. Whether willing or unwilling, resigned or defiant, countless impassioned heroes and mighty figures who refused to accept their fates have all merged into the surging river of time before this magnificent destiny, reduced to ashes and smoke! Who, exactly, 0Votes280kRecs169.5kFans

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The universe cycles, eras crumble! One world after another is destroyed, one civilization after another disappears, in an endless cycle, never changing. Whether they were willing or unwilling, before this magnificent destiny, countless passionate heroes and resentful giants all flowed into the rolling river of time and vanished into nothingness! Who is really in control behind the scenes, and who is the master of gods and demons? After countless cycles of time, the Heavenly Emperor fell, and a resentful young man left the borderlands of the Han Dynasty, venturing headlong into the vast corridor of history... —— "A true man should either live on five tripods of food or be cooked in five tripods of food after death—I will never live a mediocre life!" —Yang Ji.

4 灵 Spiritual Realm 灵域 Ni Cangtian逆苍天Eastern Fantasy5.0M WordsCompleted Thirty thousand years ago, the Sky-Battling Tribe, who called themselves gods, invaded the Spirit Realm. The hundred races rose up in resistance, but were ultimately crushed. The human race was the first to surrender, and the others soon followed. For the next ten thousand years, every race was enslaved and cruelly treated by the Sky-Battling Tribe, living beneath a shadow of terror. But the Sky-Battling Tribe did not stop conquering. Using the Spirit Realm as a starting point, they stormed in 1Votes679.1kRecs839.9kFans

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Thirty thousand years ago, the Botian Clan, who called themselves "gods," invaded the Spirit Realm. All the races rose up in resistance but were ultimately defeated. The human race was the first to surrender, and the other races followed suit. For the next ten thousand years, all races were enslaved by the Botian Clan, treated cruelly, and lived in the shadow of terror. The conquest of the Botian Clan did not stop there. Starting from the Spirit Realm, they rushed into various secret realms and spaces, making enemies and waging war everywhere. Their combat power was greatly depleted, and finally, the Hundred Races found an opportunity to defeat them in one fell swoop, forcing them to flee to the outer starry sky. Thirty thousand years later, in an era when the Botian Clan had become an ancient legend, an amnesiac boy with Botian Clan blood was fostered by a small family, barely surviving and waiting for the day his bloodline would awaken.