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1 夜EN Night Without End 夜无疆 Chen Dong辰东Eastern Fantasy4.3M WordsOngoing That day, the sun set and never rose again… 25.2kVotes12.7MRecs8.1MFans

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That day the sun set and never rose again…

2 剑 The Sword Emerges from the Tang Dynasty 剑出大唐 A Leaf of Perilla一片苏叶Martial Arts1.5M WordsCompleted Zhou Yi woke up to find himself in the Taiping Daoist Temple. The Old Heavenly Master said, “Heaven is dead, and the Yellow Heaven shall rise. From now on, you will be the leader of the Taiping Sect.” Zhou Yi said, “What, me?” … In the world of Twin Dragons of Great Tang, a failed art student sets out to bring order to a chaotic martial world! 34Votes743kRecs1.3MFans

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When Zhou Yi woke up, he found himself in the Taiping Taoist Temple. The old Celestial Master said, "The Azure Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven shall rise. From now on, you shall be the leader of the Taiping Sect." Zhou Yi: "What, me?" In the world of Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, a failed art student seeks to restore order to a chaotic martial arts world!

3 这EN This Dungeon Grew Mushrooms 这个地下城长蘑菇了 Eating Mushrooms Raw生吃菌子Western Fantasy2.0M WordsCompleted “A wondrous soul stolen away, a hero’s power, and a classic tragic start as the catalyst!” “And with that, a savior is born... Holy crap, why did a mushroom fall in there!?” Lin Jun somehow transmigrated into a mushroom and found herself trapped from the start in the depths of a dungeon, surrounded by all kinds of monsters. With no hands, feet, or eyes, she survives only thanks to a cheat that lets her break down corpses and steal their skills. She even carved out a mushroom garden in the dunge 397Votes668.8kRecs1.7MFans

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"A stolen, wondrous soul, the power of a hero, and a classic, arduous start as catalysts!" "Such a savior... Holy crap, how did the mushroom fall in there!?" Lin Jun, who inexplicably reincarnated as a mushroom, was immediately surrounded and trapped in the depths of the dungeon by various monsters. Without hands, feet, or eyes, he survived entirely thanks to a cheat-like ability to dismantle and plunder corpses. They even created a mushroom garden in the dungeon, intending to conquer the dungeon little by little in reverse. Everything is for the day when I can bask in the sun again. Until that day, a silly duke's daughter who had been turned into a mushroom fell from above. This also attracted a team of diamond-level adventurers who came to their rescue. Lin Jun, who inexplicably hitched a ride up here, discovered that this was no longer an underground city, but clearly a buffet paradise! Unbeknownst to many, the fungal carpet covered every corner of the dungeon, nourishing it with all the dead bodies. The mushrooms even grew out of the dungeon in search of more... "Wait, is this really not a Zerg script?" Elements: [A world view where everything is a little bit] + [A non-human protagonist] + [A mastermind behind the scenes]

4 择 Choosing the Heavens 择天记 Mao Ni猫腻Eastern Fantasy3.1M WordsCompleted What is destined to be yours will eventually be yours; what is not destined to be yours must be pursued by force. This is the story of a longevity fruit. 14Votes2.7MRecs1.8MFans

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What is destined to be yours will be yours, and what is not, you cannot force. This is the story of the immortal fruit.

5 库EN The Cardcaptor Mage 库洛牌的魔法使 May My Heart Never Change愿心不变Light Novel4.4M WordsOngoing In this world, a System that grants people all kinds of abilities stirs to life on nights when the world lies asleep. “Congratulations, you have obtained an SSS-rank ability.” The System’s voice was exceptionally lovely. But Fang Ran... He suddenly slammed the magic grimoire in his hand onto the ground and cursed at the top of his lungs! “Go to hell with your Clow Cards! I’m not a magical girl!” “What happened to cultivating immortality, body refinement, ancient martial arts, battle aura, alchem 301Votes2MRecs955.1kFans

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There is a system of conflict hidden in the sleeping night of the world, which endows people with various abilities. "Congratulations, you have obtained an SSS-level ability." The system's sound is exceptionally beautiful. Fang Ran... He slammed the magic book in his hand to the ground and started cursing! "Screw Clow Cards! I'm not a magical girl!" "What happened to the promised cultivation of immortality, body tempering, ancient martial arts, battle qi, alchemy, witchcraft, and magical abilities!?" "What the hell?! A cool, infinite flow start, and then I get the power of a magical girl?!"

6 不EN I Swear I’m Not a Demon Masquerading as a Human 不许没收我的人籍 Poor Xixi可怜的夕夕Light Novel3.4M WordsCompleted “She was a demon to begin with. How could meeting a human like me have turned her bad? Those critics are always saying the most ridiculous things.” In 1798, Cardinal Lanci was asked by a reporter about his past with the exiled princess, the last scion of the demon race, and the recent signs of the demons’ resurgence. He replied: “I’ve done far too much to defend world peace. I’m quite certain that, under her leadership, the demon race has no chance of restoring its kingdom.” … In the winter of 301Votes505kRecs2.5MFans

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"She was a demon to begin with, how could she have been corrupted after meeting a human like me? Those critics are always saying ridiculous things." In 1798, when Cardinal Lance was interviewed by a reporter and asked about his past with the exiled princess of the demon race's last lineage, as well as the recent signs of the demon race's resurgence, he stated: "I have done too much to defend world peace, and I am very confident that the demons under her leadership have no chance of restoring their kingdom." In the winter of 1802, the Demon Clan successfully restored their kingdom. Based on the above information, identify the main war criminal responsible for the Demon Clan's restoration of their kingdom, and explain why it was Lanchi. (10 points) —Selected from "A Collection of Classic Examination Questions for the Imperial History Examination"

7 我EN My Life Among the Uncanny 我的诡异人生 A Blade Cuts the Spring Breeze白刃斩春风Eastern Fantasy4.9M WordsCompleted In the age of declining magic, evil ghosts have returned, and there is no way out for humanity. A watch passed down to Su Wu by his late parents lets him travel between the past and the future. Ancient traditions lost to the past, taboos passed down by word of mouth, and crafts buried in the dust can all flourish again. In the Hidden Treasury Domain, there are methods for binding evil ghosts with scriptures, offerings, and one's own body; In the Kitchen God Sect, there is the craft of refining o 91Votes658.9kRecs1.9MFans

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In this degenerate age, evil and wickedness have resurfaced, and humanity has reached a dead end. A watch passed down from his deceased parents allows Su Wu to travel between the past and the future. Ancient traditions severed from the past, taboos passed down orally, and skills fallen into obscurity are thus revitalized. In the realm of secret teachings, there are treacherous methods that bind oneself with scriptures, mantras, offerings, and one's own physical body. Within the Kitchen God Cult, there's a technique for refining oil, weighing rice, and frying demons... The flame was thus rekindled. The chaotic mystery shrouding the present and the future is beginning to take shape in the firelight... —— The new book, "There's a Strange Tales," is ready to be devoured. Click on the author's profile picture to read it directly!

8 惊 Thriller Paradise 惊悚乐园 Three Days, Two Sleeps三天两觉Gaming4.9M WordsCompleted This is a game that transcends dimensions. It is also a race in pursuit of truth. An unknown seal, a wager with ghosts and gods… The struggle of data, the salvation of humanity… In that virtual world connected to reality, consciousness determines us, consciousness chooses us, and consciousness determines our consciousness. Now, cast away your fear. Cast away your selfish distractions, questions, and distrust… Liberate your mind. Welcome to the Thriller Paradise. The physical edition of “Thril 253Votes4.2MRecs3.5MFans

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This is a game that transcends dimensions. It is also a competition in pursuit of truth. An unknown seal, a gamble between gods and demons... The struggle of data, the redemption of humanity... In that virtual world connected to reality—consciousness determines us, consciousness chooses us, and consciousness determines our consciousness. Now, let go of your fear. Cast aside your selfish thoughts, doubts, and rejections... Liberate your mind. Welcome to Thriller Park. The physical book "Thriller Paradise" is now available! ㄟ(▔,▔)ㄏ

9 玩 Players Are Brutal 玩家凶猛 Black Lamp, Summer Fire黑灯夏火Infinite Myriad Worlds3.0M WordsCompleted This is a real game that transcends dimensions, a fierce competition across the Myriad Worlds, a sweeping epic mythology, and a fantastical, winding tale of otherworldly adventures. The players are ferocious! 14Votes1.1MRecs2MFans

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This is a real game that transcends dimensions, a fierce competition across countless worlds, an epic myth, a bizarre and fantastical otherworld, and fierce players! (Verification group 799607962, send a screenshot of your full subscription to join VIP group 340663859)

10 没EN Cultivation? Ain't Got No Money For That! 没钱修什么仙？ Bear Wolf Dog熊狼狗Xianxia4.4M WordsOngoing The old man asked, “You want revenge?” The boy replied, “I’ve been humiliated again and again by the powerful, and my master considers me trash. How could I not want revenge?” The old man patted the boy’s head and sighed. “Good boy, let me pass my cultivation power on to you.” The boy exclaimed, “Senior! How could I accept that?” The old man held out his hand. “Give me your phone.” Watching the changes on his phone, the boy cried out in shock, “Senior! Where did all this hundred-year cultivation 17.7kVotes4MRecs7.2MFans

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Old man: "You want revenge?" The boy said, "I've been repeatedly humiliated by powerful figures and treated like trash by my master. How could I not want revenge?" The old man patted the boy's head and sighed, "Good child, let me pass on my skills to you." The boy exclaimed in surprise, "Senior! How can this be?" The old man held out his hand: "Give me your phone." The boy looked at the changes on his phone and exclaimed in shock, "Senior! Where did this century's worth of internal energy come from?" The old man smiled slightly: "Good child, this is your reserve power in Heaven. Use it whenever you need it in the future. Don't let yourself be insulted again." The boy frowned: "Isn't this a magic loan? I'm scared..." The old man said, "The Heavenly Court is a large platform. New users can borrow a hundred years of cultivation power with 30 days of interest-free period. The lowest daily interest rate is half a day's cultivation power, which is not even as much as your cultivation power for a week." Zhang Yu snorted and closed the ad.

11 太 The Peace Order 太平令 Yan ZK阎ZKEastern Fantasy3.3M WordsCompleted The land has been in turmoil for more than three hundred years. Music and dance never cease in the Central Plains, foreign tribes sharpen their weapons and prepare for war, sword immortals roam the martial world, and famed generals hold the four corners of the realm in check. With five years left until all-under-heaven descends into chaos, young Apothecary Li Guanyi kills a man on a rainy night. At last, he opens his eyes and sees this chaotic human world. Beneath horses' hooves lie heaps of bon 38Votes561.2kRecs2.6MFans

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The world has been in turmoil for over three hundred years. Songs and dances never cease in the Central Plains, while foreign tribes prepare for war, sword immortals roam freely in the martial world, and famous generals suppress all directions. Five years before the world descends into chaos, the young pharmacist Li Guan commits murder on a rainy night. Finally, I opened my eyes and saw this chaotic world. Beneath the hooves of horses lie countless white bones, famous generals, beauties, martial arts world, divine weapons, common people, and Buddhist figures. Throughout history, all that has been seen are white bones and yellow sand fields! Scholars, crushed by iron hooves; Buddhas, swept away by spears! I, Li Guanyi, beg this world to die!

12 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.

13 真 The True Lord Has Arrived 真君驾到 Yan ZK阎ZKEastern Fantasy3.0M WordsCompleted Yaoguai, demons, immortals, gods, strange tales, and the jianghu. In the tavern, a foreign barmaid smiles as she dodges a patron's hand, her tail swaying beneath her skirt. In the night market, who knows how many figures beneath those hoods are human and how many are ghosts? A fierce tiger roams the mountains, while an ancient dragon sleeps in Dongting Lake. One sword, one person, one book. The road lies ahead, the Dao within the heart, and the sword in hand. Slay demons and vanquish evil. Immor 59Votes229.3kRecs797.4kFans

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Demons, gods, strange tales, and the martial world. In the tavern, the barbarian wine girls laughed, dodging the hands of others, their tails swaying beneath their skirts; in the night market, it was impossible to tell how many were human and how many were ghosts under their hoods; fierce tigers roamed the mountains and rivers, while old dragons slept in Dongting Lake. A sword, a person, and a book. The road lies ahead, the path resides in the heart, and the sword is in the hand. Slaying demons and monsters, even immortals and gods retreat. With the arrival of the True Lord, all taboos are lifted.

14 苟EN Cultivating in the Demonic Sect as a Talent 苟在初圣魔门当人材 Crane Watching the Moon Fill the Pond鹤守月满池Eastern Fantasy3.5M WordsCompleted Lyu Yang transmigrates to a world of immortal cultivation, only to become a disciple of the First Sacred Sect, a demonic sect. Fortunately, he obtains a wondrous treasure, the Book of a Hundred Lives. When he dies, he can begin a new life and start all over again, while bringing back treasures, cultivation, and even lifespan from his previous life. He can even awaken special talents. Unfortunately, his chances are limited. He is not truly immortal. With chaos about to engulf the cultivation worl 577Votes1.8MRecs4.7MFans

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Lu Yang transmigrated to the world of cultivation, but became a disciple of the Demonic Sect's First Saint Sect. Fortunately, he obtained the extraordinary treasure, the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes, which allows him to be reborn after death, starting everything anew. He can also bring back the treasures, cultivation level, lifespan, and even awaken special talents from his previous life. However, the number of times is limited, so they are not truly immortal. Seeing that chaos was about to descend upon the cultivation world, Lü Yang originally decided to stay in the Demonic Sect for the time being, cultivating diligently life after life, and not leaving the mountain until he became an immortal. However, the Demonic Sect was extremely dangerous and full of talented people. In his first life, Lü Yang was betrayed and murdered by his senior sister. In his second life, after finally managing to kill his senior sister, he was then poisoned by his senior brother. The third life, the fourth life... It wasn't until a hundred lifetimes later, when he looked back, that Lü Yang realized he had become a giant of the demonic path, the most beastly one in the First Saint Sect. "Everyone in the Demonic Sect is a talented individual, and they all speak very eloquently." "I love it here!"