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The Illness Is Cured and I Will Send Cao Shuang on His Way.
The day I transformed into Sima Yi, the system asked me to endure it for thirty-seven years. Cao Shuang's eunuch kicked over his wheelchair, and all the civil and military officials laughed like tree stumps in the snow. Assassins climbed over the wall at night, I broke three necks and said to the living person, "I'm cured." Three thousand dead soldiers entered Luoyang, and I opened the door to Cao Shuang's banquet—— Cao Cao sat inside the door. He said he had been waiting for me for ten year
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Secret: I Am the Orthodoxy
A mute proofreader corrected all the wrong words in the world of immortality at the cost of using one hand. Every time the carving knife falls, it answers the same question: How much are you willing to waste for this one word? #Xiuxian#chuanshu#bottom-level workers#counterattack#cost-based growth#urge to update the artifact##awake###
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Tian Zhu Book: from Changing One's Own Way of Death to Letting Heaven Kneel Down
With a pen, he changed the method of death, took charge of substitute death, and pursued him for three days. Kill one to make up for three, you can't kill them all. Curled up in the refill was a man who had written half of the name thirty thousand years ago - before he woke up, Chen Du had to finish writing six names. Unable to finish writing, Tiandao's hands closed and he and Huo Ya were obliterated. How long is left? It was written on the palm of my hand. (The stories in this book are purely
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Traveling Through the Spring and Autumn Period to Be the God of Wealth: I Give Myself Away
The night he was laid off, he drank six cans of beer, and his foot slipped - and when he opened his eyes again, he was hung on the wall of Spring and Autumn City. HR said "it's not your problem", Guan Zhong said "you are a fool", he shouted four words: "I will send myself out." Later he met a beggar with a broken hand. The beggar took out three shells and polished them for twelve years. "Sir, can I keep it forever?" He squatted down with his palms facing up: "Yes." There was a shell hidden in Gu
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I, the Classic of Mountains and Seas, Hold a Black Household Registration in Zhenshi
She sent me a voice message the night she disappeared. The last three seconds were screaming. Three years. I found nothing. Until that system bound me - dark red, with rough pixels, like a web game from twenty years ago. It told me that what she shouted in that voice message was not "Help", but "Brother, run quickly." There is a scar on the index finger of my right hand, which was caused by smashing the wall on the day my sister disappeared. Pinch it every morning to make sure you are still lo
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Lord of Broken Mirrors
A line of pale golden words appeared on the bottom of the bowl: "Who are you?" Shen Du looked up and saw that the person sitting opposite had an identical scar on his right thumb. He said stop it. Shen Du chased him out, but there was no one in the alley. There is a crack in the wall of the back alley. He reached out and touched it, and the cracks brightened. The old scar on his left hand was cracked. From then on, every time a fragment returns to its place, the shadow becomes lighter. Seven pie
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They Practice Immortality, I Do Physics
Fantasy + mortal flow + waste spiritual roots + anti-routine scientific cultivation + high-dimensional imagination + cost flow + symbiosis of two powerful forces + revelation of the secrets of the heavens + bottom-level counterattack + sadistic epic On the day the mine collapsed, a useless servant used physical formulas to tear open the way of heaven. He lost his left ear, lost his sense of taste, and changed three things: A piece of white flour steamed bun - for a child who has been hungry for
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