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Books by 张半瓶
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The Official’s Hound: Dragon-Elephant Prajna from the Start 冒官鹰犬：开局满级龙象般若功
Chen Huaiyi transmigrates and, from the start, finds himself a rebel of the White Lotus Sect, facing interrogation and execution at the hands of his twin brothers. His life hangs by a thread... [The Heaven-Stealing Pearl manifests!] [Seize a dynasty's fortune, steal the court's blessings, and receive divine arts, talents, and supernatural abilities from the Heavenly Dao!] [Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung] [Star-Absorbing Art] [Evil-Warding Swordplay] Chen Huaiyi chooses the Dragon-Elephant art and g
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Starting with Gymnastics, I Conquer a Chaotic World 从体操开始横推乱世
The gymnastics of his past life, the supreme cultivation techniques of this one. Jiang You transmigrates into the Nanyun Dynasty, where martial might reigns supreme, and is met from the start with oppression and favoritism. Relying on the gymnastics of his past life, the Eight Sections of the Vajra Skill, he bursts onto the scene and cuts down injustice
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From Handcrafted Dao Foundation to Sainthood 从手搓道基开始成圣
An ancient inkstone, a jade scroll, good and evil for ink, bones for a brush. The monsters hiding beneath the skins of sages will eventually face the judgment of an ordinary man. False Confucians hiding treachery? Slay them, and you may obtain evil ink. Corrupt eunuchs running rampant? Execute them, and you may temper your sinews and bones. [Poor and humble, yet unyielding; threatened by power, yet unbent. Reward: one drop of good ink] [One man's fury, blood spilled five paces away. Execute one
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Tianjin: A Record of the Uncanny 津门诡异实录
The doctor said I had less than three months to live. My cancer was terminal. But that bastard Qin Siyang insisted I wasn't sick. It was fate: my birth chart was extremely yin, I was born to attract evil, and I was the family's sacrificial pawn, born to ward off disaster. It wasn't until I received a hell banknote at a Milan convenience store, until I saw a transparent figure beckoning to me beneath a streetlight, until I smashed a brick over the head of the old ghost who'd haunted me for ten ye
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