Halloween Book Pavilion 万圣书阁

9 道 Dao Traverses Nine Heavens 道辟九霄 Supreme True Lord太上真君Xianxia4.0M WordsCompleted Literary Version: The Double Ninth Festival lingers, where once I solved the mystery beneath the peach blossoms. My heart opens to the Great Way, and I rise to the ninth heaven. I look back from the ends of the earth, but my three or four old friends are nowhere to be seen. I ascend to immortality and soar away, joining the undying celestial ones. Comedy Version: I transmigrated to a world of immortals with a mysterious dragon scale. The immortal path? The demonic path? This is just a stage pla 0Votes413kRecs198.4kFans

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Arts and Literature Version: Lingering on the Double Ninth Festival, I recall the place where I once discovered the secrets of peach blossoms. With a heart opened to the Great Dao, I ascended to the Ninth Heaven. Looking back from the ends of the earth, I see no trace of my old friends from my hometown. They have ascended to heaven, living as long as the immortals. Funny version: He transmigrated to a world of immortals and heroes, carrying mysterious dragon scales. The path of immortality? The path of demons? This is just a stage play by a madman with a split personality and a group of master actors. "Senior brother, senior brother, come with me to deal with Xuanmen Qinghong?" Sorry, that was my avatar. "Junior brother, junior brother, let's go find the demon dragon and settle accounts." Sorry, that was also my avatar. "Ah, what good luck I have today! I've actually received guidance from a celestial being." Well, that's me in disguise. He embodies countless forms, his personality splitting into multiple roles. Today he aids the demonic path against the immortal path, tomorrow he helps the immortal sects crush the demonic path. Hidden behind the scenes, he manipulates the conflict between good and evil. Unbeknownst to him, he has become a true master, establishing the Nine Heavens and embarking on the path to immortality? Life is indeed as lonely as snow.

11 太 Taiyi 太易 The Boundless Bookworm无极书虫Xianxia3.3M WordsCompleted Tai means great, supreme and boundless. The Highest One values virtue. Yi means change. The sun and moon alternate, and yin and yang take turns. Thus, the Dao transforms into change; change contains the Supreme Ultimate, which gives rise to the Two Forms. Creation shapes heaven and earth and sets the myriad gods in motion. The divine path means wielding heavenly authority and shepherding all living things. Those who create the world and bring all things into being are gods. Those who summon clou 0Votes303.6kRecs115.3kFans

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Tai means great, infinitely great, the supreme and noble virtue. Yi means change. The interaction of the sun and moon, the alternation of Yin and Yang. Therefore, the Dao transforms into Yi, and Yi has Taiji, which gives rise to Yin and Yang. It creates heaven and earth, and governs all the gods. The way of God is to hold the heavenly duty and to shepherd all living beings. Those who created heaven and earth and crafted all things are gods. Those who control clouds and rain and manipulate thunder and lightning are gods. Those who govern mountains and rivers and govern the four seasons are gods. Totem spirits and heroic spirits that protect homes and ensure peace are gods. War spirits and ancestral spirits that receive offerings are gods. And this is a world of gods. Taiyi Book Club (543346428)

12 八 A Post-80s Cultivator 八零后修道记 Fishing1Bro钓鱼1哥Xianxia2.0M WordsCompleted Dream and waking blur together, A thousand years in a great dream, yet still I do not wake. I cannot fathom the endless mortal world, Present-day success, Riches in this life, All vanish after a hundred years. Laugh not at madness or frenzy, A frenzied life becomes yin and yang. The long road stretches on without end, Dust all along the way, An endless slant of sunset. A thousand autumns become one dream. 0Votes435.9kRecs216.4kFans

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It's hard to distinguish between dreams and wakefulness. The great dream of a thousand years has yet to end. The endless turmoil of the mortal world... Now that I am successful, Wealth and honor in this life A hundred years have passed in vain. Don't laugh at madness or insanity. Madness creates yin and yang. The journey is endless. Dust all the way Endless slanting sunlight. A dream for a thousand years [Puqun195588151] [VIP Group: 452996399 (Verification required; full subscription to the book is required to join)]

14 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!

15 绝 The Absolute Priest 绝对牧师 The Ouyong String奥咏之弦Gaming2.4M WordsCompleted The power of domains lets me fight like a mage. Heavy armor, a shield, and a flail make me fearless in close combat. I can fight at any range. My divine spells are always active. So, are you scared? The story of a priest's growth in the pseudo-DND game world of Dawn. Do not apply other settings or rules. If you find that boring, click the X in the top-right corner. 0Votes127kRecs86.9kFans

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The power of the domain helps me fight like a mage. Heavy armor, shields, and flails make me fearless in melee combat. It can be near or far. A constant divine magical state. Are you scared? A priest's coming-of-age story in the pseudo-D&D game world of Dawn. Do not apply the established settings or rules; those who are bored should click the "X" in the upper right corner. Book club group 1: 314826074.

16 圣 The Sacred Ruins 圣墟 Chen Dong辰东Eastern Fantasy6.1M WordsCompleted Rising from ruin, returning from extinction. The seas turn to dust, lightning and thunder fade away, and that wisp of dark mist draws near the earth once more. The shackles of the world are broken, and a brand-new world reveals a mysterious corner of itself... 36Votes32MRecs20.3MFans

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Rising from ruin, reviving from oblivion. The ocean turned to dust, the lightning withered away, and that wisp of mist once again approached the earth. The shackles of the world were broken, and a brand new world unveiled a corner of its mystery...