Thought-Provoking Reads 有思想的书

1 冥 Lord of the Underworld 冥主 Five Hundred from the Central Plains中原五百Xianxia1.6M WordsCompleted Young in his spring clothes, with the fine rain and mist all around him, he is the noble young master of Four Seasons Manor. Whether in the distant rivers and lakes or at the lofty imperial court, he is the mastermind who dictates the fate of the realm. Even when the Leifeng Pagoda falls and the waters of West Lake run dry, he still cannot find the person he has been waiting for. He is a prince and a beggar, a learned man and an ordinary soul. Those who fear him do so as they would a demon; 0Votes386.4kRecs182.7kFans

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In his youthful attire, amidst the light drizzle, he was the noble young master of the Four Seasons Manor. Whether in the far reaches of the martial world or the high halls of power, he was a strategist who could determine the fate of the world. Leifeng Pagoda collapsed, West Lake dried up, and he could never wait for the person he was waiting for. He was both a king and a beggar, both a recluse and a commoner. Those who feared him feared him as demons, and those who revered him revered him as gods. This is the story of a celestial herb on the Milky Way, endlessly reincarnating through countless lifetimes; it may also be something happening right beside you or me. Endless years have passed, and looking back quietly, the stars have faded, leaving only Ji Liao as a solitary immortal.

2 修EN Cultivation Chat Group (The Daily Life of a Chat Group) 修真聊天群（聊天群的日常生活） Legend of the Paladin圣骑士的传说Urban8.5M WordsCompleted One day, Song Shuhang accidentally joined a chat group for veteran sufferers of immortal-cultivation chuunibyou. Everyone in the group addressed one another as fellow Daoists, and their profile names were all things like Palace Master, Cave Master, Perfected One, and Celestial Master. Even the group owner's lost pet dog was described as a great demon hound that had run away from home. All day long, they chatted about alchemy, exploring secret realms, cultivation experiences, and such. Then one 170Votes17.6MRecs15.7MFans

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One day, Song Shuhang accidentally joined a chat group for hardcore fans of fantasy novels and chuunibyou (a Japanese term for someone with delusions of grandeur). The group members all addressed each other as "fellow Daoists," and their nicknames were filled with various titles like "Lord of a Palace," "Master of a Cave," "True Person," and "Celestial Master." Even the group owner's lost pet dog was referred to as a "Great Demon Dog Who Ran Away from Home." They spent all their time discussing alchemy, exploring secret realms, and cultivation techniques. One day, after lurking for a long time, he suddenly discovered that... Every single member of the group was actually a cultivator, the kind who could move mountains and overturn seas and live for thousands of years! Ugh, my worldview has completely shattered overnight! Book club: Kyushu No. 1 group: 207572656 Jiuzhou Group 2: 168114177 Jiuzhou Group 3: 165210665 (New) Nine Provinces No. 1 Group (VIP book club, verification required) 63769632

3 大 Spare Me, Great Lord! 大王饶命 The Elbow That Can Talk会说话的肘子Urban2.8M WordsCompleted A car accident changes high school student Lu Shu’s life. When the age of spiritual qi revival arrives, he’s determined to lead the way. Survival of the fittest. The victor rules. … 152Votes11.6MRecs5.4MFans

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High school student Lü Shu's life is changed by a car accident. When the era of spiritual energy revival arrives, he wants to be a leader of this era. Survival of the fittest, the winner takes all.

5 道EN Daoist Sovereign 道君 Yue Qianchou跃千愁Xianxia5.0M WordsCompleted The story of an earthling, a god-tier tomb raiding master, who ventures into the world of cultivation... In the Peach Blossom Spring, a song can be heard. Beyond the green hills lies another green hill, then a mountain of bones. Five-flower horses, thousand-gold furs, a Heaven-Piercing Sword. Answer my passion: ghosts chirp and wail, while beauties pout in displeasure. Heaven and earth stretch without end; whose banners and drums resound? The Azure Vault and Yellow Springs, towers that have stoo 28Votes9.9MRecs2.8MFans

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The story of a god-level tomb raider from Earth who stumbles into the world of cultivation... In the Peach Blossom Spring, there are songs. Beyond the mountains, green hills rise; beyond the mountains, bones lie scattered. A dappled horse, a thousand pieces of gold, and a sword that reaches the heavens. In response to my affection, ghosts chirped and the beauty feigned anger. The heavens and earth are boundless, whose banners and drums stand amidst the blue sky and the yellow springs, an ancient towering building? Fight for loyalty and honor! Fight for supremacy in a chaotic world! Hello, Xianxia! Two official QQ groups for Lao Yue are announced: 766900664 and 163628634.

6 飞 Soaring Through the Heavens 飞天 Yue Qianchou跃千愁Xianxia7.0M WordsCompleted Beneath the heavens, the world is harsh and cold; demons and ghosts cannot withstand the warmth of human kindness! Delicate hands, beauties like jade, yet sword energy blazes like a rainbow between heaven and earth! Vast starry skies, the seven emotions and six desires, greed, anger, and delusion, Buddhist truths and the Tathagata: your magic may be boundless! The teeming masses offered their heartfelt prayers, only to be met with a sea of blood! Ghosts wail and gods howl, the sea of blood stret 42Votes2.9MRecs958.1kFans

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Under the vast sky, the world is cold and indifferent; demons and monsters are no match for the warmth and coldness of human relationships! Her delicate hands and fair skin made her a beauty like jade, but alas, the sword energy between heaven and earth was like a rainbow! The vast starry sky, the seven emotions and six desires, greed, anger and ignorance, the Buddha's truth and the Tathagata, no matter how boundless your power! The masses of people, with their sincere wishes, have been met with a sea of blood! The cries of ghosts and the howls of gods, the endless sea of blood—where is the way out? Since there is no way out, let the sea of suffering and blood, the white bones turn into boats, and soar into the sky!