Xue Hong Collection 血紅專區

1 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!

2 偷 Stealing Heaven 偷天 Blood Red血红Xianxia3.9M WordsCompleted Those who steal a hook are executed; those who steal a kingdom become lords. Those who steal the hearts of all under Heaven may become gods, sages, immortals, or Buddhas. The ways of Heaven and Earth are boundless; the hearts of mortals are without end. Watch as I, alone and with my own hands, steal all of Heaven and Earth. Sea of Blood: 27310288, a newly 0Votes1.7MRecs599.6kFans

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Those who steal a hook will be punished, those who steal a country will become princes, and those who steal the hearts of heaven, earth, and people may become saints, immortals, or Buddhas. The way of heaven and earth is boundless; the human heart in the mortal world is endless. Behold, I, all alone, steal this world with a single hand. Blood Nest Group ①: 113298136 Blood Nest Group ②: 136116811 Blood Nest Group 3: 6767886 Blood Nest Group 4: 13146178 Crimson Ocean: 27310288, a newly added 500-member super group!

3 戮 City of Immortal Slaughter 戮仙之城 Blood Red血红Xianxia207k WordsCompleted [A featured novella for "I Am Crazy About Immortals"] So many stories in this little city, and what of this little city that is called the City of Immortal Slaughter? 0Votes5.1kRecs71Fans

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[A specially invited medium-length work by "I'm Crazy for Immortals"] Small town has many stories Moreover, this small town It's called the City of Immortal Slayers

4 逍EN Chronicles of the Wandering Journey 逍行纪 Blood Red血红Xianxia2.2M WordsCompleted People experience sorrow and joy, partings and reunions; the moon waxes and wanes. Nothing has been perfect since ancient times. There are always things we remember, and things we forget. What we forget drifts away on the wind. What we remember becomes an obsession. So even after bowing before the Buddha for ten thousand years, all one asks for is to meet again. 0Votes1.5MRecs746kFans

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People experience sorrow and joy, separation and reunion; the moon waxes and wanes, and nothing in this world is ever perfect. Some things are remembered, and some things are forgotten. Those things forgotten have drifted away with the wind. What is remembered becomes an obsession. Therefore, even if one kowtows before the Buddha for ten thousand years, all one seeks is nothing more than to 'meet again'. The new book is out, titled "The Way of the Evil Dragon," ISBN 1502261. You can access it via the link provided by the ISBN.

6 邪EN Path of the Wicked Dragon 邪龙道 Blood Red血红Xianxia3.7M WordsCompleted When people slander me, deceive me, insult me, mock me, scorn me, and despise me, how should I deal with them? Just endure them, yield to them, avoid them, let them be, be patient with them, respect them, and pay them no mind. Wait a few years, and then see how things stand. With a wicked heart and bloodied hands, if you call me evil, I'll only say you're a fool. Break through the dust and clear the haze, win a life of freedom and trade it for a lifetime of peace. Across three thousand worlds an 0Votes1.5MRecs759.3kFans

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If someone in the world slanders me, deceives me, insults me, laughs at me, belittles me, or despises me, how should I deal with it? Just tolerate him, let him be, avoid him, let him do as he pleases, be patient with him, respect him, and ignore him. After a few years, you'll see how he is. A wicked heart, a pair of bloody hands; if you call me wicked, I'll only say you're foolish. Break free from worldly hindrances, sweep away the fog, gain freedom and tranquility. Across three thousand worlds and countless mortal realms, harnessing the power of the evil dragon, I leap out of these confines. Love and hate, entanglements and obsessions, a sudden awakening shatters this web of entanglements. Throughout my life, all my actions have been solely aimed at 'directly pointing to my true self'.

8 神 Gods and Demons 神魔 Blood Red血红Eastern Fantasy590k WordsCompleted Who can decide what is righteous and what is evil? Good and evil are yours to judge. A mountain is a mountain, and water is water. A mountain is not a mountain, and water is not water. A mountain is still a mountain, and water is still water. Once you see through it all, what do righteousness and evil matter? What does good or bad matter? Everything I do is simply to stay alive, to live according to my own wishes. 0Votes2MRecs101.8kFans

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Who can define right and wrong? Good or evil, you can judge for yourself. Mountains are mountains, water is water Mountains are not mountains, water is not water The mountains are still mountains, and the water is still water. Once you see through it all, what does it matter if it's supposed to be good or evil? What does it matter if it's good or bad? All they did was try to survive. To be able to live according to one's own wishes