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- Addiction Pill 瘾丹 The Spirit-Test Platform had been black for three years. Yue Gu was the worst of the odd-job workers in the ancient texts department. After three nights of refining a pill, an outer sect steward crushed it to dust underfoot. He didn't say a word. That night, he bit his finger and let his blood drip into the cold furnace. The first pill healed an old injury the steward had suffered for six years. After taking it, the steward started to leave, but stopped at the doorway. Without turning around, he 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- Kill Even the Buddha Who Stands in My Way 佛挡杀佛 [Synopsis] For three years, the spirit-testing platform had remained dark. In the woodshed, he sifted through the dregs of a useless spiritual root. At night, he bit his finger and let his blood drip into the cold furnace. Mortals who ate it thought of him. Cultivators who ate it knelt before him. The monks on the mountain crept down in the middle of the night to steal his pill dregs. What he refined was not pills, but an addiction the whole world couldn't kick. A Buddhist stands in your way? Ma 0Votes1Recs0Fans
- I Cultivate in the Mortal World, Bowing to Neither Immortals nor Buddhas 我修红尘，不拜仙佛 Visit the Yuewen website to read more of my works. 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- The Bodhisattva Curses Me Every Day, and My Cultivation Rises 菩萨每天骂我涨修为 For three hundred years, the night has been eternal. The sun is dead. The only light in the world comes from the faint red glow of Heavenlight Stones, illuminating barely three paces. Chen Po is the last and lowliest member of a collateral branch of the Chen family. He is dumped at a ruined temple three li east of the city to watch over a clay bodhisattva with its nose broken off. His cousin Chen Dahu, a direct descendant with five meridian channels opened, gives him a slap on the shoulder, and 0Votes8Recs0Fans
- Three Thousand Years as a Sacrifice 三千年祭品 In Three Thousand Years as a Sacrifice, the most unremarkable village boy grips half a jade pendant and saves a pouch of dried red dates, then overturns the chessboard of the Three Realms one step at a time. In a mud-brick house in Yun Village, five-year-old Yun Tonggu crouched beneath an old jujube tree. He wiped each of the reddest dates until their skins wrinkled, then tucked them into the inner pocket of his shirt. He didn't know the jade could send people flying, that the wooden tablet his 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- Remnants of Makeup: Volume One 遗妆之第一卷 Su Zhan, a mortuary cosmetologist at the city funeral home, has a secret: when she puts makeup on the dead, if she gets the lipstick color right, the deceased can use her hand to draw the true cause of their death. 0Votes7Recs0Fans
- From the Start, Just One Steamed Bun, and I Hatch the Server's Only Divine Beast 开局一个馒头，孵出全服唯一神兽 After grinding through the new dungeon for three nights, Lin Wan closed her eyes and opened them again, only to find herself inside the full-dive MMORPG she had played for ten years. Level 0, dressed in rags, with five taels of silver to her name. All around her, wealthy players rode past on divine pets, trampling through the streets. While everyone else camped out to draw divine beasts, she sat at the entrance to the beginner's village and handed the steamed bun given to her by the System to an 0Votes1Recs0Fans
- After Entering the Classic of Mountains and Seas, I Rely on Raising Male Gods' Affection to Return 穿进山海经后我靠刷男神好感度回 The night Liu Qingqing died suddenly while revising the eighteenth draft of her proposal, she opened her eyes and found herself back in the summer when she was seven. A talking calico cat perched on the wall and told her: this was the Classic of Mountains and Seas. The world was falling apart, and if she gathered twelve Mountain God Pearls within sixty-two days and completed the book, she could go home. But someone had arrived three days before her. That person didn't talk to the mountain gods. 0Votes4Recs0Fans
- I'm the Accountant at an Immortal Sect 我在仙门当账房 In Cloud Village, tucked into the nine-hundredth fold of Qinglan Mountain, the people pay seventy percent of their harvest in taxes every year, along with an unheard-of levy on immortal energy. The immortal sects call it a divine blessing. Liu Xiaoer sees it as a simple calculation. His parents died under the tax collectors' oppression. Their blood feud is etched in charcoal figures on an earthen wall. Armed with a crude blade and an account book as precious as a treasure trove, the boy sets out 0Votes12Recs0Fans
- I've Never Seen Snow 我还没见过雪 Lin Xiaoman died in the ICU at the age of eight. Her last thought was: I haven't seen snow yet. When she opened her eyes again, she had become a girl called "Feng Gui Seven" in a cultivation sect. Seven gates, white walls and black tiles, an old nanny who steamed osmanthus cakes for her, and a black-robed record keeper who never spoke. She thought they were raising her to become an immortal. Until she secretly read the silk book on the wooden shelf when she was seven. Feng Gui One, died at three 0Votes7Recs0Fans
- The Night My Clan Was Slaughtered, I Borrowed My Mother's Power 灭族那夜我借了娘的力 All 127 members of the Shen family were wiped out in a single night. Their only son, Shen Du, listened to the sounds of blades falling from inside a water jar, clutching the half of a jade pendant his mother had slipped him. A golden power was hidden inside the pendant. It let him kill thirteen sword-wielders from the Heavenly Order Bureau in an ancestral hall, and pull nineteen members of his clan out of the Abyss Prison. But every time he used it, he lost years of his life. The first time, thr 0Votes18Recs0Fans
- Dongfang Bubai and the Western Church 东方不败之西方教 Reborn into The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Dongfang Bubai sheds his obsession with power and domination, retaining only a clarity of mind honed over countless ages. He has traveled through past and present and knows the beginning and end of the primordial world. With a single glance, he sees through the shocking conspiracy hidden behind the mortal world: the Western Buddhist faith revered by all has never had any wish to deliver the world from suffering. Their so-called salvation of all living b 0Votes4Recs0Fans
- Curious Little Liu 猎奇小六儿 Xiao Liu'er of the ferry town doesn't hunt demons. He only listens to stories. He travels from place to place, listening, until he discovers that he is the one in the story, and that this story has repeated itself many, many times. 0Votes2Recs0Fans
- Endless Reincarnation 无尽轮回 Nine hundred years have passed. The black-armored soldiers and black banners of the Heavenly Mandate Bureau have slaughtered their way from north to south. Fewer than one in ten of the Reincarnation Clan remain. In the end, only one child is left. Shen Du, fifteen years old, is hung in a funeral home with a blade at his throat. He thinks he is doomed, until the dragon-and-phoenix pendant his mother left him grows hot, and the blood flowing from his wound turns gold. He kills the four black-armor 0Votes8Recs0Fans
- Don't Sell Yourself Too Cheap 别把自己卖的太廉价 Zhang San has two heaven-defying abilities. First, he can transmigrate through time and space, returning to pivotal moments in his life to change the choices he made. Second, he can unleash a mental storm: when his mind is in agony, he can summon an invisible psychic pressure and crush everyone who has harmed him with a single thought. Anyone else given this power would fight for power and take revenge to their heart's content. Zhang San, however, is kind by nature and unwilling to hurt anyone 0Votes14Recs0Fans
- Eight Lifetimes as Kindling 八世为薪 Read more of my works on Yuewen's websites. 0Votes5Recs0Fans
- Wang Erga's Journey West 王二嘎西行记 Wang Erga, seventeen, an orphan from a fishing village on the East Sea. His father died at sea, and his mother remarried and left. He thought fishing was all his life had in store. Until one day, he stole the boat boss's skiff and went out to sea to find his father. A storm capsized the boat, and he drifted to a deserted island clinging to a broken plank. Then he found a little yellow dog. The dog could play dead, get seasick, and chase rabbits, bringing back a blade of grass. But it was also a 0Votes20Recs0Fans
- Golden Eyes 金眼 In his previous life, Liu Yishou lost all 1.2 million yuan of his demolition compensation gambling. His wife left him. When his mother called, suffering a cerebral hemorrhage, he rejected the call. Then someone stabbed him to death in a rain-soaked alley. The Underworld said, "You'll be reborn as a girl. Try living without even being able to make decisions for yourself." When he opened his eyes again, he was a five-year-old orphan girl in Luochao Village. He could see the cloud of mist in everyo 0Votes8Recs0Fans
- A Dog's Eye View of the Human Heart 狗眼看人心 Liu Yishou was thirty-four. He'd gambled away his entire relocation compensation, his wife had left him, and when his mother suffered a brain hemorrhage, he pressed the button to end the call. Finally, on a rainy night, he was cornered in a dark alley and stabbed in the lower back. When he opened his eyes again, he had become a five-year-old orphan girl in a fishing village on the East Sea. He could see the greed hidden in people's hearts: his second uncle's was dark red, his second aunt's pale 0Votes26Recs0Fans
- I Won't Play Along in My Ninth Life 第九世不奉陪了 She is the soul of a phoenix. Across nine cycles of reincarnation, she was bound to the Immortal-Slaying Platform nine times, and nine times the same man personally beheaded her. In her first life, she believed him when he said, "Wait for me," and waited on the platform for three days. On the first day, she thought he would come save her. On the second, she thought he would come to see her off. On the third, she hoped he would at least come look at her once. He never came. Dressed all in white, 0Votes18Recs0Fans
- The Night My Clan Was Slaughtered, I Awakened a Golden Bloodline 灭族之夜，我觉醒了金色血脉 In writing class, Qian Shiren slid his notebook across the desk. The assignment was titled "The Person I Know Best." He had written about a man named Shen Du: a man who died nine times, on the same day in each life. In his tenth life, he returned with a knife, but in the end, he killed no one and saved no one. He simply shut himself in a room and spent every day holding himself back. The teacher marked it with a red pen and wrote three words: "Completely unbelievable." "What's unbelievable about 0Votes2Recs0Fans
- Living in the Moment 活在当下 Liu Yishou was abandoned in the mountains in the late autumn of 1967 and adopted by Liu Dehou and his wife, honest farmers from Qingshan Village. They named him "Yishou": one hand brought him home, one hand raised him, and one hand bore every storm life threw at him. His life was one of being stripped layer by layer, then crushed layer by layer. ...It tells the story of an honest man who gives everything to climb out of the bottom of society, only to be torn apart layer by layer by the unspoken 0Votes10Recs0Fans
- The Way of Reincarnation 轮回使然 He died nine times, each time on the same day, and each time at the hands of the same executioner acting on Heaven's behalf. He had always believed he was a sacrifice chosen by the Heavenly Dao. Until his tenth life, when he returned with that blade in hand. Awakening in his tenth life, he gathers the power accumulated over nine lifetimes and resolves to break this endless cycle. But the Heavenly Dao has already laid out two paths for him: sacrifice himself for the world and become a benevolent 0Votes78Recs0Fans
