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  1. The Three Kingdoms Later: Cultivation Starts from the Boundary River of Jizhou Eastern Fantasy26k Wordsongoing PS: No system, traditional cultivation writing has a brisk rhythm AD 207. Zhuge Kongming was born with the "Xi Soil Jue" and single-handedly settled the conflicts in the world and opened the era of cultivation. Until 836 AD, when cultivation reached its peak, monks from all walks of life encountered obstacles. At this time, an opportunity came out of Youzhou, and monks from all walks of life flocked to it, but the opportunity turned into a murderous intention. Families from all over the world 0Votes1Recs0Fans
  2. Wandering in the World, Cultivating Truth and Immortality Eastern Fantasy110k Wordsongoing When he opened his eyes again, the scene before him was unforgettable in his life. A group of young girls danced gracefully below, with their gauze fluttering and their waists like willows. Every rotation brought out a shadow of their fragrant clothes. Right in front of them was a group of spectators who were drinking and eating meat. Some were holding wine bowls, while others were raising their eyebrows. Their eyes lingered on the dancers, and from time to time they let out rough cheers. And 0Votes1Recs0Fans
  3. Besieged on All Sides Cultivation58k Wordsongoing Thousands of years ago, one day, a military advisor from Ye State came to the country after enlightenment and named it "Qiling Realm". Since then, the whole world has begun an era of great spiritual practice. Until thirty years ago, there was a disaster in the Western Region. Almost all sects, aristocratic families, and sects have heard that there is an opportunity in the Western Region to enter the Sixth Realm and ascend in half a step. They all rushed to the Western Regions, which turned into 0Votes1Recs0Fans
  4. Beyond the Universe: Psychic Machinery Sci-Fi31k Wordsongoing One evening in April 2000, the sky had darkened and it was raining lightly. A football-shaped shape appeared at the entrance of the orphanage, occupying a fully enclosed metal warehouse filled with soil. The babies in the warehouse were listening blankly to the raindrops falling outside. "Who put the iron lump at the door?" The middle-aged old man Guo knocked on the metal warehouse with his umbrella. He looked around and found no trace of anyone. Along with it came a gust of wind, and the metal 0Votes1Recs0Fans