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2 西 Journey to the West: From the Start, I Became a Disciple of Patriarch Bodhi 西游：开局拜师菩提祖师 A Niu Wants to Eat Vegetables阿牛要吃菜Xianxia1.6M WordsCompleted King Wen had his carriage pulled for eight hundred paces, securing eight hundred years of rule for the Zhou dynasty. During the Western Zhou dynasty, Jiang Yuan had a great dream. It felt like a lifetime had passed, and he realized that flowers were not flowers, mist was not mist, and he was not himself. At the age of four, Jiang Yuan resolved to seek the Dao and pursue eternal life. Seeing that both his parents were still alive, he kept his ambition hidden and decided to serve them for the rest 0Votes151.6kRecs592.1kFans

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King Wen pulled his chariot for eight hundred steps, thus establishing the Zhou Dynasty's eight-hundred-year reign. Jiang Yuan, during the Western Zhou Dynasty, had a great dream, as if he had been in another world. He was shocked to find that the flowers were not flowers, the mist was not mist, and he was not himself. When Jiang Yuan was four years old, he resolved to seek the Dao and attain immortality. Seeing that his parents were still alive, he kept his heart hidden, thinking that he would only seek immortality after serving his parents for the rest of his life. At the age of sixteen, his parents passed away. He resolutely dismissed the servants, burned down his old house, and traveled around seeking the Dao. At the age of nineteen, he found a Taoist priest and earnestly sought to become his disciple, but was unable to enter the sect. At the age of twenty-nine, he successfully became a disciple of the Taoist priest. "May I ask your Dharma name, Master?" "Bodhi!" This is actually Journey to the West! My master is actually the Bodhi Patriarch!

10 俗EN Mortal Cultivator 俗仙 Wandering Toad流浪的蛤蟆Xianxia995k WordsOngoing Those who cultivate immortality have no worries about firewood, rice, oil, or salt, but they cannot escape the greed, anger, delusion, love, hatred, desire, passion, and grudges of the mortal world! 4Votes505.2kRecs501.3kFans

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Cultivators No worries about daily necessities Yet they cannot escape the greed, anger, ignorance, love, hatred, desire, and passion of the mortal world!

11 打 Open Your Quest Log 打开你的任务日志 Thorns of the Dark Night幽夜荆棘Western Fantasy1.5M WordsOngoing Night fell, and the tavern gradually grew lively. Adventurers bragged to one another about their latest exploits. Waitresses flitted between the tables like dancing butterflies, while a bard in the corner plucked his lute and sang suggestive little tunes. Just then, the tavern door swung open, and a burly adventurer strode in from the darkness. “Hey, isn't that Barrett the ‘Feeder’?” someone recognized him. “He hasn't been the ‘Feeder’ for ages. He's Barrett the ‘Undead Nemesis,’ ‘Devil Slayer,’ 2Votes275.8kRecs190.5kFans

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As night fell, the tavern gradually became lively. The adventurers boasted to each other about their recent hauls, waitresses fluttered between the tables like butterflies, and bards played their lutes in the corners, singing suggestive tunes. Just then, the tavern door was pushed open, and a burly adventurer walked in from the darkness. "Hey, isn't that 'Feeder' Barrett?" Someone recognized the newcomer. "He's no longer the 'Feeder,' but the 'Undead Nemesis,' 'Demon Slayer,' 'Mage Ally,' 'Crystal Wall Guardian,' and 'Legendary Adventurer' Barrett!" Someone retorted loudly. "Barrett, tell us your story." The man named Barrett took a big gulp of rye beer and, under the expectant gazes of the crowd, began to recount his story, "It was a bright afternoon, and I was riding my horse, heading towards..."