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3 我 I Really Don’t Want to be Reborn 我真没想重生啊 Willows by the Bank, Flowers Bloom Again柳岸花又明Urban3.1M WordsCompleted Who could have imagined that Chen Hansheng, a successful professional and eligible bachelor, would be reborn and wake up as a high school senior? At a crossroads in his life, Chen Hansheng is torn between the treasure of a girl, Shen Youchu, and his first love, Xiao Rongyu. Who should he choose? The pinnacle of urban rebirth fiction, and an essential romance guide for young people! 1.6kVotes4.6MRecs8.3MFans

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Unexpectedly, Chen Hansheng, a social elite and eligible bachelor, was reborn and woke up as a high school graduate. At the crossroads, Chen Hansheng was also hesitant. Should he choose the treasure girl Shen Youchu or the white moonlight Xiao Rongyu? The pinnacle of urban rebirth novels, a romance bible that young people absolutely cannot miss!

6 我EN I Am an Eternal Immortal 我为长生仙 Yan ZK阎ZKXianxia3.0M WordsCompleted Immortals, gods, demons, and monsters; princes, marquises, generals, and ministers. Dragon maidens hold the lamps, while the sea fills the cups. Wild foxes contemplate Zen, fierce tigers comprehend the Dao. They roam the North Sea by morning and traverse Cangwu by evening. Immortals and gods exist in the world, while demons and monsters establish kingdoms. Originally, none of this had anything to do with Qi Wuhuo. Qi Wuhuo, who always saw square characters in his dreams, only wished to take part 30Votes491.5kRecs2.3MFans

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Immortals, gods, demons, kings, generals, and ministers; a dragon maiden holds a lamp, and a cup holds the sea. Wild foxes meditate, fierce tigers attain enlightenment; they roam the North Sea in the morning, and travel to Cangwu in the evening. Immortals and gods exist in the world, while demons and monsters establish their kingdoms. These things originally had absolutely nothing to do with Qi Wuhuo. Qi Wuhuo, who always saw square characters in his dreams, was only thinking about being able to participate in the spring examination the following year. While he was making millet porridge, an old man gave him a jade pillow, which gave him a long dream. A fleeting dream. Awakening from the dream of wealth and power, his worldly desires were shattered, and from then on, the door to spiritual cultivation was opened wide. The golden crow flies, the jade rabbit runs. A single grain of millet in the Three Realms, a few years of dust in the mountains and rivers. I idly walk through the bustling city with my sword. No one knows I am a true immortal.