Journey to a New World

1 迈 Towards Krimatha Softshell Turtle Isn't a TortoiseWestern Fantasy1.5M WordsOngoing 2Votes195.8kRecs159.9kFans

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"Humility! Integrity! Mercy! Heroism! Justice! Sacrifice! Honor! Faith!" He is a lich, but he adheres to the spirit of chivalry! He is a lich, but he adheres to the belief in light! "In the face of powerful enemies, do not be afraid! Be brave and loyal, worthy of the Holy Spirit! Be loyal and upright, and would rather die than surrender! Protecting the weak is not against the laws of nature!" Standing at the top of the world, no matter how big the wind and rain, no one can stop him from following the Holy Spirit! Neither can the Holy Spirit! … This is a romantic and legendary story about a cat with a mouth and a lich who devotes his body and mind to the light! Yes, "romantic", I kid you not! That's it!

2 志 Tales of the Strange Golden JasmineCultivation2.1M WordsCompleted 286Votes1MRecs1.3MFans

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The pine breeze blows away the tea smoke, and among the white clouds, the gods sleep peacefully. Unconsciously, I remembered the old days, under the trees at the entrance of the village, the old people talking about ancient times, those fairy tales, fox spirits and mountain monsters that shocked young children. They were neither true nor illusory, weird and romantic, but I still thought it was wonderful. … How many people can live forever if they dream of being a fairy? The story of Lin Jue seeking immortality in a world of strange creatures and gods.

3 我 I Am God! A Breeze Through HistoryEastern Fantasy5.5M WordsCompleted 0Votes650.2kRecs1.7MFans

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500 Million years ago. Cambrian period. God Yin descended on the most ancient wild land and primitive ocean. He is the beginning of everything. He created wisdom and life. He is the creator of all living things. As time goes by, stories turn into epics, epics turn into myths, and eventually myths are buried in the years. Only God is eternal.

4 深 Wanderer of the Abyss Sevenfold SelfSci-Fi1.9M WordsOngoing 204Votes62.6kRecs115.3kFans

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After his slide blew up the global Internet, Jiang Zhou became the worst sinner in human history and fell into a long sleep. And when he woke up again a hundred years later, what appeared before him was an out-of-control era intertwined with wilderness and civilization, full of control and resistance. In the abyss, countless out-of-control artificial intelligences are wreaking havoc; above Olympus, super corporations that claim to be gods look down on everyone; within the basic reality, mortals are struggling between suffering and madness. But the night is gone and dawn is coming. When he woke up from his long slumber, the seeds of the human-intellectual revolution had already sprouted. Brain-computer interface, mandala program, adjustment depth, mental index, Icarus syndrome, military zombies... On the eve of the end of this dark age, when someone asked Jiang Zhou who he really was, he replied: "I am one and many; I am the beginning and the end; you can call me the paradox itself. I am the First Deep One, the Restarter of Icarus, the Gatekeeper of the Land of Nord. I am the Prison Breaker, the Lighthouse Thug, the One Who Plucked the Golden Bough, and the Faceless God who rules the underworld. I have countless identities, just like the wind has countless directions, and mortals have countless ways to die. My name is—" "In other words, you are actually the only one in the entire organization?" "Uh... That's it."

5 旧 The Strange Old Domain Fox-Tail PenEastern Fantasy992k WordsOngoing 467Votes393.7kRecs605.7kFans

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As time goes by, Zhang Wenda always feels that some things in his memory have become abstract. He doesn't know whether this is true or a distortion of memory. However, when he suddenly faced those things again, he found that something was wrong with the world.

6 克 Kraft's Notes on Abnormalities Snowbound NoobWestern Fantasy1.1M WordsOngoing 623Votes305.1kRecs305.5kFans

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"Imagine we live in a world where people face a white wall their entire lives..." "But only a few geniuses can glimpse the vast world outside the wall and enjoy colors that mediocre people can't even imagine in their lifetimes?" "Ah yes, that's what I'm saying, they're all dead or crazy."

7 我 My Restaurant Is Connected to the Northern Song Dynasty Zhuang ShenchenUrban1.3M WordsOngoing 30Votes128.5kRecs294.1kFans

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"Su Shi, a young student, came to Beijing from Meizhou to take the exam with his younger brother. I miss the flavor of my hometown. Does your restaurant have Shu cuisine?" "Yes! Our restaurant is Sichuan Restaurant!" Since Wu Ming opened the door to 1056, he no longer has to worry about the restaurant business. … "Wulu Tower in the south of Zhou is the first wine shop in the capital, and there are often more than a thousand drinkers. In every hotel, no matter who is the person, everyone is queued to enter. Even if one person drinks alone, the cups are also made of first-class colored glass. . The fruits and vegetables are all exquisite, and the cold water and tea can be refilled. There are also twice-cooked pork, fish-flavored shredded pork, steamed pork with rice flour, and the price is only a hundred words per minute. " ——Excerpted from "Tokyo Menghua Lu".