Masterpiece, Masterpiece, Masterpiece. Enough Yet? 神作神作神作够了吗

1 驱EN Exorcism Begins with Corpse-Eating and Summoning Gods 驱邪从食尸请神开始 Crab Roe and Eggs蟹黄鸡蛋Mystery & Supernatural2.6M WordsOngoing Maoshan altar, human-skin lantern, summoning the gods. Tongbei Bagua, wind-gu sorcery and Nuo dances, four-faced Fangxiang spirits, mysterious arts that secretly reach the heavens. Nine layers of hell, sevenfold mountains, alchemy, corpse-eating, The Saha world endures its suffering, an age of the Five Turbidities, all beings lost and deluded. You and I are no exception. Hello, everyone. My name is Chen Ying. I'm both book-smart and battle-ready, and I'm somewhere between a nine and a ten in the 84Votes32.3kRecs169.4kFans

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Maoshan Altar, human skin lantern, invoking the gods. The Eight Trigrams span the arm, the Wind Gu Nuo Dance, the Four Directions, the amazing numerology that secretly connects with the heavens. Nine-layered Hell, Seven-layered Mountain, Alchemy, Corpse Eating This Saha world is bearable, a world of five turbidities and evils, where sentient beings are deluded, and this applies to you and me as well. Hello everyone, My name is Chen Ying. I am skilled in both literature and martial arts, and I am handsome, even nine out of ten. I was born in the spring breeze and grew up under the red flag. After experiencing an unnecessary but intense ordeal, I became a worker in a non-traditional religion. My current life goal is to find the source of all laws in the universe and become a sage who is proficient in the mysteries of the world. Our company has a long history and a well-established tradition. We specialize in undertaking all kinds of civil engineering projects and once buried a one-eyed stone figure in the Yellow River. Nowadays, competitors are resorting to any means necessary, even making outrageous promises like "you can go to heaven just by converting to a new faith" and "I'll send you all kinds of succubi." I still miss the traditional competitors who shouted "Heaven is dead." I desperately want to return to my original world. If you have a way to go back or are a beautiful girl, please contact me as soon as possible.

2 从 From Street-Corner Rag to the Republic's Leading Newspaper 从马路小报，到民国第一报 Slain in Every Life被斩一世Historical711k WordsOngoing On the eve of the Hongxian era, the republic was on the brink of collapse. The fallout from the Guichou disaster had yet to settle, and the reactionaries were already plotting to restore the monarchy, ready to burn the foundations of the nation to ashes. The press was in mourning, the literary world was too frightened to speak, and the night was dark and endless, without a glimmer of light... Lin Wangzheng transmigrated into this era. Starting with reforming the small street papers, he wielded h 0Votes2.5kRecs9.5kFans

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On the eve of the Hongxian era, the Common Rule was on the verge of collapse. Before the aftermath of the disaster reported in the year of Gui Chou had subsided, the rebels were already plotting to establish an imperial dynasty, intending to burn the very foundation of the nation to the ground. The press was filled with lamentations, the literary world was utterly silent, and the night was dark and gloomy, devoid of any light... Lin Wangzheng transmigrated to this world and started by reforming a street tabloid. He used his pen as a sword, determined to pierce through the endless night. Some say he was the most outspoken journalist; some say he was the most insightful writer; some say he was the most unruly thinker. People debated endlessly and labeled him with countless tags. "Me? I'm not that great... I'm just staying true to my original aspirations."

3 从 The Infinite Historical Battlefield, Beginning with World War I 从一战开始的无限历史战场 Hu Dongfang狐东方Historical1.3M WordsOngoing A military blogger is pulled by the System into real historical battlefields. In the muddy trenches of World War I, he must survive poison gas and machine guns; in the arenas of ancient Rome, he must fight his way through the cheers of tens of thousands; in the Caribbean during the Age of Discovery, endless gold and betrayal lurk beneath the pirates' black flags. What looks like certain doom to others is a history lesson to him. In the trenches of World War I, he gets his entire company out of t 124Votes10.4kRecs48.5kFans

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A military blogger is pulled into a real historical battlefield by the system. In the muddy trenches of World War I, he had to survive amidst poison gas and machine gun fire. In the Colosseum of ancient Rome, he would fight his way through the cheers of thousands; In the Caribbean during the Age of Exploration, the black flag of pirates held endless gold and betrayal. What others see as a dead end, he sees as a historical answer. In the trenches of World War I, he led his entire company out of the meat grinder alive; In ancient Rome, Spartacus invited him to conspire in a major uprising. In the Caribbean, the invincible Armada was reduced to ashes by his fire ships... Afternoon tea at Victoria Manor and the hypocrisy of the aristocracy. The intrigues of the Roman Senate and the roars of gladiators. The Caribbean: spirits, treasures, and skull and crossbones flags flying from masts. He is a ghost in the trenches, a butcher in the arena, and a plunderer at sea. (Historical infinite flow + intense battles for survival + immersive historical recreation)

4 1 1996: Starting as an Executive Chef 1996：从行政总厨开始 Snowstorm Angler风雪钓鱼人Urban2.0M WordsOngoing [Food Novel] + [Period Novel] + [Multiple Heroines] + [Kitchen Workplace] Chen Zhi Hu, once the leading master of modern fusion cuisine, was reborn. Looking at the dilapidated rental apartment before him and the IOUs on the table, he pondered for a moment before preparing to go out and look for a job. “Hello, are you hiring an executive chef?” Wen Lan was speechless. Someone in his early twenties was applying to be an executive chef? Was he joking? “I am sorry, but we have very high requ 612Votes58.9kRecs288.2kFans

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[Food-themed] + [Period Romance] + [Multiple Female Leads] + [Kitchen Workplace] Chen Zhihu, the former leader of modern fusion cuisine, has been reborn. Looking at the dilapidated rental room in front of him and the IOU on the table, he pondered for a moment and prepared to go out to find a job. "Hello, are you hiring an executive chef?" Wen Lan was speechless. Someone in their early twenties applying for an executive chef position? Was she kidding? "I'm sorry, we have very high standards for our head chef." How tall? "At the very least, one should have some knowledge of the eight major cuisines." "That's perfect," Chen Zhihu said earnestly. "I've already explored sixteen different cuisines!" During the cross-strait chefs' exchange competition, Chef Huang from Foshan saw Chen Zhihu standing next to him and his lips twitched. "When did this kid sign up?" "Master, my junior brother has already been recognized as a renowned Chinese chef and is qualified to participate in the competition," someone said sourly.

5 1EN 1422: The Revival of the Eastern Roman Empire 1422：东罗马的复兴 Flying Guppy会飞的孔雀鱼Historical1.5M WordsOngoing In 1422, the Eastern Roman Empire had long since lost the glory of Justinian’s age. Its territory had dwindled to Constantinople and a few isolated enclaves such as the Morea. Like a vast ship sailing across a sea of time, its hull riddled with holes, it struggled to stay afloat amid history’s raging waves. At this turbulent moment, a stranger’s soul drifted into the empire. He vowed to change everything and breathe new life into this ancient empire, now in decline. 337Votes43.4kRecs78.5kFans

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By 1422 AD, the Eastern Roman Empire had long lost the glory of Justinian's era. Its territory consisted of only Constantinople and a few isolated enclaves such as Morea, like a giant ship sailing on the sea of ​​time, its hull riddled with holes, struggling to stay afloat amidst the turbulent waves of history. In this turbulent time, a strange soul wanders into this place, vowing to change everything and bring this ancient empire, which is on the verge of collapse, back to life.

6 北 Looking North at the Rivers and Mountains 北望江山 Lone Wheat Farmer孤独麦客Historical2.2M WordsOngoing A story about a modern person struggling to survive in the late Yuan dynasty, in every sense of the word. 6.2kVotes745.2kRecs592.5kFans

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The story of modern people struggling in various ways at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

7 魔 Do Demonic Cultivators Have to Clock In at Work? 魔修也要上班打卡吗？ Tao Gu桃咕Light Novel1.3M WordsOngoing In a world of advanced technology where corporations control the lifeblood of society, Mo Wendao schemes and struggles until he finally becomes one of them. He thought the highest realm of demonic cultivation was to deceive the world and steal a reputation, acting in the name of the righteous while doing the work of the demonic path. But then... There’s a boss who’s allergic to poor people, a senior apprentice sister always planning to start her own outfit, and endless office politics... “Junior 448Votes31.9kRecs89.6kFans

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In this technologically advanced world where companies control the fate of the world, Mo Wendao finally became one of them after much scheming. He originally thought that the highest realm of the demonic path was to deceive the world and steal fame, using the name of the righteous sect to do demonic things. However, A boss who's allergic to the poor, a senior female student who's always thinking about starting her own faction, and endless office politics... "Junior brother, please take another look at the company's image promotion plan." Upon seeing the message, Mo Wendao fell into deep thought. Ah? Do demonic cultivators also have to go to work? (Invincible style, lighthearted, cyberpunk) (This book has over 10,000 subscribers, is a high-quality completed work, has no unfinished chapters, and runs year-round, so you can read with confidence~)

8 清 Cleansing the Demons 清妖 Proud Bones, Iron Heart傲骨铁心Historical3.4M WordsOngoing “I’m the Grand Councilor, a man of high office, and you dare claim that my name is fake, my academic honors are fake, my years of service as an official are fake, my outstanding contributions to the Great Qing are fake, and even my wife and children are fake! Where is the justice in this world! Since you refuse to reason with me, I’ll have to settle this with my fists.” This book is also known as I’m Taking Out Payday Loans in the Qing Dynasty and The Old Master’s Card Was Declined 1.4kVotes233.3kRecs371.6kFans

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Your Excellency, I hold a high position, yet you dare to say that my name is fake, my academic achievements are fake, my many years of official service are fake, my outstanding contributions to the Qing Dynasty are fake, and even my wife and children are fake! Where is justice?! Since you're being unreasonable, I, Your Excellency, have no choice but to resort to physical force. This book is also known as "I Take Out Small Loans in the Qing Dynasty" and "The Old Man's Credit Card Was Zero".

9 大 The Heroic Ming Dynasty 大明豪雄 Jinshi Haitian金石海天Historical1.2M WordsOngoing During the Wanli reign, the land was at peace. Liu Jin, a young man from the countryside of western Henan, had a touch of ambition. The curiosity, arrogance, and obsessions of a modern person had brought him to this era. “Anping Liu Jin delights in chaos and takes pleasure in disaster.”, Ming dynasty, Anonymous 256Votes16.9kRecs31.3kFans

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During the Wanli era, when the country was at peace, Liu Jin, a man from the countryside in western Henan, developed some ambitions. The curiosity, arrogance, and obsession of modern people came to this era. Liu Jin of Anping, fond of chaos and gloating—Anonymous, Ming Dynasty