Forgotten Masterpieces: Pearls Lost in the Sea, Jade Left Unoffered

1 钢 Steel, Gunpowder, and Spellcasters Yin ZidienWestern Fantasy3.0M WordsOngoing 2.5kVotes666.2kRecs834.2kFans

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Is magic really just a wish machine? No, in a universe where magic truly existed, magic would be as simple and beautiful as the laws of physics. This is the story of a mass-produced magic war tool man who learned the ultimate nature of magic. But so what? Just like a bird can fly without understanding aerodynamics, a magician does not need to understand its nature to use magic. Knowing the ultimate nature of magic also does not mean that the tool man can transform into a great magician. But the desire for knowledge is human instinct, and curiosity is the first driving force of human civilization. Even if it is magic that should have no reason at all, humans still hope to understand its inner operating rules. Exploring the ultimate nature of magic requires no reason! The story in the book takes place in a parallel universe where the social environment is approximately the 16th century of our universe. However, due to a bit of a butterfly effect, the continents and oceans of this planet are different from our geographical environment. Here, muskets are on the rise, but armor has not yet come to an end. Military theories are changing with each passing day, and innovations in systems and craftsmanship are endless. And this world has one more thing than ours: magic. The world is undergoing earth-shaking changes, and no one can stay out of it.

2 我 I Never Meant to Become an Immortal Golden JasmineLight Novel2.4M WordsCompleted 641Votes1.2MRecs4.1MFans

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The new book "The Strange Book" has been released. … I am a stranger from another country, and I have no intention of becoming an immortal. … After practicing Taoism in the mountains for twenty years, Master asked Song You to go down the mountain to see monsters, monsters, various aspects of life, and to visit famous mountains and rivers, as well as legendary immortals, saying that that was the real practice. I never thought that when I traveled all over the country, the immortal would be myself.

3 食 The Immortal Eater Parrot Bites Its TongueEastern Fantasy3.5M WordsOngoing 2.2kVotes510.5kRecs863.7kFans

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The mysterious swords scattered across the earth are waiting for their world-famous sword master. Who can understand the miraculous menopause that has been passed down through the ages? There are people hiding in the hundreds of buildings in Chang'an who can raise fire and swallow the sun. In the Central Plains, there are huge and decadent millennium-old families. In the north, the deserted people are sharpening their swords in silence and fierce fighting. In the south, the countries in the south are singing, dancing and fighting each other... And above the distant Qingming, a pair of blue eyes covering the world are slowly opening. Pei Ye raised his head and pulled out the long sword from his belly: "Taiyi True Dragon Immortal Lord... Let us see who is whose food."

4 心 Heart Demon Qinzhi HuaqingCultivation3.0M WordsCompleted 20Votes410.5kRecs583.8kFans

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The new book "Netherworld Painted Skin Volume" is being serialized and the physical book has been published with the title "Shadowless". Perhaps on a cold winter night, you heard someone singing softly from a wall away: Xuanmen's feathers and white clouds are in the heart, with a piano, a sword and a painting. Light snow, red stove and yellow bud wine, reading Ziwei Dongting Sutra at night. The lingering sound is like the sound of nature. You step on the snow and follow the sound, and suddenly you see a faint light in the distance. After walking for a quarter of an hour, we entered the bamboo forest, and our eyes suddenly opened up and we felt warm. Then I saw a white crane dancing gracefully, and a dragon girl in red playing the harp and singing. You were surprised and rubbed your eyes. Looking closely, I found myself standing outside my house, with bleak vegetation on the street. Everyone in the world talks about gods, but they don't know that maybe they are right next to you.

5 乌 A Record of Cultivation on Wulong Mountain Eight-Treasure RiceCultivation2.9M WordsOngoing 3.5kVotes948.1kRecs607.1kFans

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A daily practice journal of Wulongshan non-religious cultivators records every detail of his practice life... Women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and men are afraid of joining the wrong profession. Since he became a low-level non-commercial cultivator from the beginning, and is still a Wulongshan non-commercial cultivator known as a bandit, Liu Xiaolou can only accept his fate and struggle hard in a world dominated by famous sects, busy only for a spiritual stone, a spiritual elixir, a magic weapon, and a spiritual grass. The food, rice, oil and salt of life, the ups and downs of spiritual practice, the taste of it is up to oneself to taste. The only thing that remains unchanged is the Taoist heart for eternal life.