The Living Know Not the People of Past and Present 浮生不悟古今人

1 神 Mythical Version of Three Kingdom 神话版三国 Grave Dirt and Wild Grass坟土荒草Historical24.9M WordsOngoing Chen Xi watched a soldier toss aside a boulder weighing hundreds of pounds and stared speechlessly at the heavens. Is this really the late Eastern Han? Lu Bu single-handedly tore through an army of ten thousand. There’s no way that’s scientifically possible. Zhao Zilong really seems to have a dragon’s soul possessing him. He split a mountain with one sword. Is he even human? Dian Wei protected Cao Cao by himself as they fought their way out of the enemy camp, casually slaughtering thousands of e 2.3kVotes11.9MRecs2.8MFans

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Chen Xi looked at the soldier who had thrown a boulder weighing several hundred pounds away, speechless as he gazed at the heavens. Was this really the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty? It seems illogical that Lü Bu single-handedly broke through an army of ten thousand. Zhao Zilong is truly possessed by the dragon spirit; he can cleave mountains with a single sword strike. Is this really a human? Dian Wei single-handedly protected Cao Cao as they fought their way out of the enemy camp, casually slaughtering thousands of enemy infantry and cavalry. His combat prowess was off the charts! Something's not right here, is it? Chen Xi casually picked up a goose feather fan and waved it, creating a strong wind. He sighed, "This is a myth, isn't it? Even I'm not normal." P. S.: Actually, this is a serious farming/development story... QQ Group: 476971307 (The old group is gone, this is the new one) Full subscription verification group: 949176942 Soy sauce group: 397441818 (almost full) Group 2: 418928396 (Almost full) Group 3: 188981452 (This one also crashed before, so we've replaced it with a new one). Group 5: 850567843 (The previous one was taken down, a new one has been created)

2 武 The Ultimate Martial World 武极天下 The Ox in the Cocoon蚕茧里的牛Eastern Fantasy6.7M WordsCompleted An ordinary boy dreams of entering a sacred martial academy and sets his sights on the pinnacle of martial arts. But with cutthroat entrance exams and scions of powerful clans throwing their weight around, how can a humble, ordinary boy find his footing? The legacies of sects are guarded with strict secrecy, and their core techniques are never taught to outsiders. In the Tianyan Continent, where such legacies are so hard to come by, even getting into a martial academy or sect is no guarantee of 18Votes1.2MRecs1.5MFans

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An ordinary boy who dreams of entering the sacred land of martial arts is determined to pursue the ultimate martial arts. However, faced with fierce competition and the oppressive influence of privileged children from powerful families, how can an ordinary young man gain a foothold? Sect inheritances are strictly kept secret, and core techniques are never passed on to outsiders. In the Tianyan Continent, where the inheritance of techniques is so rare, even if one enters a martial arts academy or sect, how easy is it to learn top-level martial arts? A tiny Rubik's Cube from the realm of gods unfolds a world of powerful beings. If you're going to learn a martial art, learn the best one. When choosing a career, choose one that no one else does. A heated duel, a competition of geniuses, a three-foot spear flashing, a thousand miles straight ahead, the ultimate martial arts, unparalleled in the world!

5 乱EN Chronicles of a World in Chaos 乱世书 Ji Cha姬叉Eastern Fantasy3.0M WordsCompleted Sword at my side, wine in hand, I roam the rivers and lakes; her slender waist, so light in my grasp. A young man strides forward, a long saber over his shoulder and wine at his waist, yet the rivers and lakes in his heart remain a distant blur. Turn a page in the chronicles of a troubled age, and decades pass in the night rain of the martial world. When I suddenly look back, I have already cleaved the world of men apart. 142Votes1.5MRecs6.7MFans

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Wielding a sword and carrying wine, she roams the martial world, her slender waist light as a feather in her palm. The young man carried a long sword on his shoulder, a bottle of wine at his waist, and strode forward, yet the world of martial arts he longed for was nowhere to be seen. Turning a page in a book about chaotic times, decades of wandering and rain in the martial world. Looking back suddenly, the world has been shattered.