Books I Like to Read 自己喜欢看的书

2 超EN The Legendary Mechanic 超神机械师 Qi Peijia齐佩甲Gaming5.2M WordsCompleted Han Xiao, a veteran power-leveling player in Stellar Sea, was thrown into the transmigration crowd by a mysterious force from the East, or rather, from a certain otaku. With a player interface in tow, he became an NPC and returned to the days before Stellar Sea's open beta. He resolutely chose the highest-difficulty class: Mechanic. Warships sail in formation across the stars, star-powered mechs twist through the heavens like dragons, psychic cannons lay waste to worlds, and an endless mechanica 434Votes9.2MRecs5.5MFans

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Han Xiao, a veteran power leveler in Starsea, was thrown into the transmigration army by a mysterious force from the East. He was transformed into an NPC with a player panel and returned to the time before the open beta of Starsea. He resolutely chose the most difficult mechanical class. Warships lined up across the starry sea, star mechs moved like dragons, psionic cannons destroyed the heavens and the earth, and an endless mechanical army quietly waited in their personal storage. One person is an entire legion! If it weren't for the players, this book would be a serious and proper isekai (another world) story... As NPCs, normal NPCs offer a full range of functions to players... Issuing quests? Adjusting affinity? Teaching skills? Wait a minute, I recognize all these players. Well, the real world has also returned to what it was ten years ago. Group 2: 157302881 Group 3: 884339155 VIP Group: 547599250 (Requires 10,000 follower points for administrator approval)

3 明 The Ming Dynasty's Spoiled Brat 明朝败家子 Going Up the Mountain to Fight the Tigers上山打老虎额Historical5.4M WordsCompleted Important notice: The Ming Dynasty's Spoiled Heir, also known as Ming Song. The eleventh year of Hongzhi. It was a beautiful morning. Zhu Houzhao had just come of age. Wang Shouren and Tang Bohu were sharpening their blades, preparing for the imperial examinations. The Little Ice Age had arrived, and its prolonged cold was ravaging the land. And at the Nanhe Earl's residence, Fang Jifan, the landlord's foolish son and the legitimate heir of the Nanhe Earl... began his shameless life of squanderi 14Votes4.4MRecs2.2MFans

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Important Notice: The Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty, also known as "Ode to the Ming Dynasty". The eleventh year of the Hongzhi reign. It was a beautiful morning. At this time, Zhu Houzhao was just coming of age. At this time, Wang Shouren and Tang Bohu were sharpening their swords, preparing for the imperial examinations. The Little Ice Age had already begun, and a long period of severe cold ravaged the land. Meanwhile, in the Nanhe Earl's mansion, Fang Jifan, the landlord's foolish son and the direct heir of the Nanhe Earl, began his shameless and extravagant life. QQ Group: 491966624 VIP Reader Group (Fan value verification required): 623443904

4 剑 The Sword God and Wine Immortal 剑神酒祖 Clone Axe分身斧Martial Arts2.7M WordsCompleted As the old saying goes: Practice martial arts without cultivating your inner power, and all your efforts will come to nothing in old age! A martial artist’s inner power is what determines whether they’re truly an expert. But cultivating inner power takes time, building up over many years. That timeless truth doesn’t apply to Su Bai, because he can turn the alcohol he drinks into inner power. Decades’ worth of inner power is just a matter of drinking a little more! Years later, Su Bai, now a gran 0Votes1.4kRecs9.3kFans

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As the old saying goes: "Practicing martial arts without internal energy cultivation is a waste of time in old age!" Internal energy cultivation is the key factor in determining whether a martial artist is a master! However, the cultivation of internal energy is not something that can be accomplished overnight, but requires years of accumulation. This eternal truth does not apply to Su Bai, because he can convert the wine he drinks into internal energy. His internal energy accumulated over decades is nothing more than drinking more wine! Years later, Su Bai, now a grandmaster, gazed at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, his expression desolate, and murmured, "Life is but a fleeting moment of intoxication, yet even that is unattainable; truly, loneliness is as pure as snow..."