Novels I Enjoy 我喜欢看的小说

4 道 Dao Traverses Nine Heavens 道辟九霄 Supreme True Lord太上真君Xianxia4.0M WordsCompleted Literary Version: The Double Ninth Festival lingers, where once I solved the mystery beneath the peach blossoms. My heart opens to the Great Way, and I rise to the ninth heaven. I look back from the ends of the earth, but my three or four old friends are nowhere to be seen. I ascend to immortality and soar away, joining the undying celestial ones. Comedy Version: I transmigrated to a world of immortals with a mysterious dragon scale. The immortal path? The demonic path? This is just a stage pla 0Votes413kRecs198.4kFans

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Artistic version: Lingering on the Double Ninth Festival, I recall the place where I once discovered the secrets of peach blossoms. With a heart opened to the Great Dao, I ascended to the Ninth Heaven. Looking back from afar, I see no trace of my old friends from my hometown. They have ascended to heaven, living as long as the immortals. Funny version: He transmigrated to a world of immortals and heroes, carrying mysterious dragon scales. The path of immortality? The path of demons? This is just a stage play by a madman with a split personality and a group of master actors. "Senior brother, senior brother, come with me to deal with Xuanmen Qinghong?" Sorry, that was my avatar. "Junior brother, junior brother, let's go find the demon dragon and settle accounts." Sorry, that was also my avatar. "Ah, what good luck I have today! I've actually received guidance from a celestial being." Well, that's me in disguise. He embodies countless forms, his personality splitting into multiple roles. Today he aids the demonic path against the immortal path, tomorrow he helps the immortal sects crush the demonic path. Hidden behind the scenes, he manipulates the conflict between good and evil. Unbeknownst to him, he has become a true master, establishing the Nine Heavens and embarking on the path to immortality? Life is indeed as lonely as snow.

5 主 The Great Path of the Lord God 主神大道 Hermit Guyue古月居士Infinite Myriad Worlds3.9M WordsCompleted Time wanders on. In whose hands does life rest? The galaxy stretches on, vast and boundless. Where do drifting specks of dust go? Through the ages, who sings in the halls of history? With hair full-grown, one suddenly looks up and gazes at the passing years of a lifetime. Flowers bloom at dawn and fade by dusk, while all things race past in a flash. Who shines as the brightest star in the long river of history? Winners become kings; losers are villains. Heroes meet tragic ends. The victors paint 0Votes564.3kRecs364.9kFans

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Time drifts by, but in whose hands does life truly reside? The Milky Way is vast; where do the floating dust particles go? In the vast expanse of time, who sings in the long corridor of history? With long, flowing hair, he suddenly looks up, gazing at a lifetime's worth of time. Picking up flowers in the morning and gathering them at dusk, fleeting moments and fleeting memories. Who are the brightest stars in the long river of history? The victor is king, the loser is villain; tragic heroes. The victors paint historical epics, while the defeated sing mournful songs. Sages and worthies of the past are all lonely, and a thousand years have passed. Whose hands do we truly hold in the hands of destiny? Playing the game of heaven and earth, laughing and talking about life across a hundred generations. All living beings are but pawns in a game of chess. A lifetime of struggle may leave one merely a pawn on someone else's chessboard. Diverse and comprehensive, looking down on everything. The endless struggle was just a fleeting afterglow between my fingers. Welcome to the world of the Supreme God, welcome to my world... Gu Yue's Main God Space: 234250428 Full subscription book club: 451985924

7 主 The Carefree Main God 主神逍遥 Mysterious Taoist神秘道人Infinite Myriad Worlds2.4M WordsCompleted Yang Qifeng lived a life of mediocrity as the protagonist, then kicked the bucket! Reborn, he discovers that a transmigrator has stolen his opportunities. In an age when the Main God descends, spiritual qi revives, and myths return, the reborn man takes down the transmigrator, roams the Myriad Worlds, and stands atop them all. 0Votes154kRecs119.1kFans

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Yang Qifeng, the protagonist, lived a life of mediocrity and died! Reborn, she discovers that her opportunities have been stolen by a transmigrator. In this era of divine intervention, spiritual energy revival, and the rebirth of myths, the reborn defeat the transmigrators, roam the myriad realms, and stand at the pinnacle of the world. Regular group, no fan value required: 111367547!

8 说 You Might Not Believe This 说出来你可能不信 When Will the Autumn Wind Grieve the Painted Fan何时秋风悲画扇Historical1.9M WordsCompleted In Great Liang, an empress reigns and paints a flourishing age. Across thousands of years of history, the Sage of Calligraphy, the Poet Immortal, warlords, emperors, divine generals, strategists, great scholars, and bewitching beauties... countless prodigies gather in this magnificent age, with a hundred flowers in bloom, seeking to write of the splendor of the human world. But splendor is always swept away by wind and rain. A young man rises from the depths, determined to challenge Heaven itsel 0Votes48.2kRecs51.8kFans

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The Great Liang Dynasty had an empress, who painted a picture of a prosperous era. Throughout thousands of years of history, countless extraordinary figures—calligraphers, poets, heroes, emperors, generals, strategists, great scholars, and femme fatales—have gathered in this prosperous world, where a hundred flowers bloom, eager to write a tale of human romance. But all romance is eventually swept away by the winds and rains. The young man rose from the abyss, wanting to rival the heavens in height. I already have two completed books, "The Alluring Beauty of the Song Dynasty" and "The Historical Repairman," which you are welcome to check out if you are looking for something to read. Book club: 421096750

10 代 Replacing the Han Dynasty 代汉 The King Is Not a Tyrant王不过霸Historical1.6M WordsCompleted Ye Zhao transmigrated from the apocalypse to the late Han era, when the Yellow Turbans were about to rise. As the sole heir of a third-rate aristocratic family, Ye Zhao declared that this level of pressure was nothing to worry about. He had no golden finger. In his previous life, he had been a regional hegemon. Now that he had arrived in an age when heroes were rising everywhere, how could he live an ordinary life? Sin 0Votes187.6kRecs151.9kFans

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My new book, "Returning to Ancient Times to Become a Master Craftsman," has been released. Ye Zhao transmigrated from the apocalypse to the late Han Dynasty, when the Yellow Turban Rebellion was about to break out. As the only son of a third-rate family, without any cheat codes, Ye Zhao felt that this little bit of pressure was nothing. Having been a regional overlord in my past life, how can I live a mediocre life now that I have come to this era of heroes? Since the Han dynasty is coming to an end, I shall take its place!