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2 太EN Primordial Genesis 太初 Skyscraper高楼大厦Eastern Fantasy6.2M WordsCompleted From one tree bloom ten thousand flowers; all the Daoist sects under heaven belong to one family. Magic arts may change in a thousand ways, but the human heart has never changed. 4Votes46.8MRecs1.1MFans

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A single tree can produce ten thousand flowers; all Taoist sects under heaven are one family. Magic can be infinitely varied, but the human heart remains unchanged throughout the ages.

9 纯 The Pure Yang Martial God 纯阳武神 Ten Steps十步行Eastern Fantasy7.8M WordsOngoing Beneath the vast starry sky lies a world overrun by demons and monsters. Here, Flowing-Cloud Iron Sleeves can swallow wind and clouds, the Nine-Character Mantra can subdue demons and exorcise evil, and Taiji Fist and Sword can twist the universe. This is a great Han heavenly dynasty belonging to the martial path. When the descendants of the mighty severed their inheritances, and the battle blood of billions of years evaporated the primordial chaos. When the dormant battle souls awakened, when sp 6Votes1.8MRecs663.6kFans

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Beneath the vast starry sky lies a world overrun by demons. Here, the Flowing Cloud Iron Sleeves can swallow the wind and clouds, the Nine True Words can subdue demons and monsters, and Tai Chi Fist and Sword can turn the world upside down. This is a great Han Dynasty belonging to the martial arts. When the descendants of the powerful sever their lineage, the blood of countless battles evaporates the chaos. When the dormant battle spirits are revived, when time and space become eternal, the aged Human Emperor turns around in the cycle of reincarnation. This is a legend of an ant riding a dragon's head, a myth of a human race that survives a hundred battles! Regular group: 246558156 VIP subscription group (verification required): 322234575 Welcome to follow our WeChat official account "" (Shi Bu Xing).

10 深EN Beyond the Deep Space 深空彼岸 Chen Dong辰东Urban5.3M WordsCompleted In the vast universe, the birth and death of a galaxy are but a fleeting flash of mottled light. Gazing up at the stars, I can’t help feeling that the ending is already set. Where will you and I be a thousand years from now? Our homeland, the sparks of civilization, the Earth: all are but specks of dust in the depths of space. A moment in the starry sky, a thousand years in the mortal world. A bug’s whole life is but one autumn, and you and I are just the same, struggling to cross the river. Wha 150Votes9.9MRecs8.9MFans

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In the vast universe, the birth and death of a galaxy is nothing more than a fleeting moment of dappled light. Looking up at the starry sky, there is always a sense of sadness that the ending is already predetermined. Where will we be thousands of years from now? Home, country, the flame of civilization, and Earth are nothing more than a speck of dust in the deep space. A fleeting moment in the starry sky is like a thousand years on earth. The chirping of insects lasts a lifetime, but autumn is just as fleeting as the night. You and I are both striving to cross the river. What lies at the edge of deep space? See the pinned post in the book club's online community.