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- I Brought Things from the Cultivation World Back to the High-Martial World 我把修行界的东西带回了高武 In a high-martial world where spiritual energy is scarce, Shen Yan is a good-for-nothing martial artist with blocked spiritual roots, dismissed as a talent of the lowest order and forced to scrape by hunting exotic beasts. During a life-or-death crisis, he accidentally activates a jade pendant left behind by his parents, opening a passage to the Spirit Realm, an ancient cultivation world teeming with spiritual energy and countless techniques. From then on, Shen Yan brings techniques, spirit plan 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- Return to the Ming Dynasty to Become a Warlord 回到明朝当军阀 Visit Yuewen's website to read more of my works! 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar 南帝北丐 Come to a website under Yuewen to read more of my works! 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- Don't Look Down on a Poor Martial Arts School: I Awaken a Lesser Heavenly-Grade Spirit Bone from the Start 莫欺武馆穷：开局觉醒次天品灵骨 "The Thunderflame Hall treated me with great kindness? But a good bird chooses a tree to nest in. This Profound Flame Secret Record will have to serve as the young hall master's farewell gift!" The first disciple, cultivated at the cost of the family's entire fortune, not only betrayed the Thunderflame Hall in public at the moment of its greatest peril, but also stole its ancestral secret manual and took every elite apprentice with him to join their sworn enemy! The old hall master was so enrage 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- Reborn: I Became an NPC in a Game 重生之我在游戏里当NPC The Divine Realm is the world's first virtual game with 100% immersion, neural links, and no class restrictions. Three years after the game launched, the real world and the game world began to merge. Monsters descended upon reality, and one major city after another fell. Only later did players discover that The Divine Realm was not just a game. It was an ark of civilization, and a survival trial spanning countless worlds. The monsters, dungeons, skills, and factions in the game all corresponded 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- The Third Possibility That Vanished 消失的第三种可能 A case has only two "reasonable" explanations, but the truth is a third one, and that third possibility has been deliberately erased. 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- Days as Cannon Fodder at Verdun 在凡尔登当炮灰的日子 If All Quiet on the Western Front had taken place at Verdun, this would be the story of those young Frenchmen. “They told me the war would end. No one told me I’d end first.” In 1916, at Verdun, the German army unleashed ten million shells, while the French army held fast to its vow: “They shall not pass.” In this city history would call the “meat grinder,” there were no epics and no heroes, only a group of young men driven onto the battlefield. They called themselves “cannon fodder.” Private 0Votes2Recs0Fans
- The Journey Home from the Third Eastern Expedition 第三次东征的归途 In the final years of the Dayong Dynasty, warlords carved up the land and rebellions erupted everywhere. The imperial court launched two campaigns east against “Prince Jinghai” Xiao Yanzhang, and both ended in crushing defeat. For the third campaign, the new emperor sent the veteran general Pei Su across the pass once more with an army of one hundred thousand. This time, the journey home would be more perilous than the expedition itself. 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- Conquering from Constantinople 从君士坦丁堡开始征服 “History says this city will fall in 1453. Then I'll rewrite history.” In the winter of 1449, Lin Yue transmigrated into the body of Andronikos Palaiologos, the illegitimate son of a Byzantine noble in exile. Constantinople had fewer than fifty thousand inhabitants, a garrison of less than seven thousand, empty coffers, and enemies on all sides. Four years later, Mehmed II's army of seven hundred thousand and Urban's great cannon would crush this ancient city. With all the historical knowledge f 0Votes5Recs0Fans
- She Was Once My Genius Girl 她曾是我的天才少女 A genius girl forgotten by her era, and an ordinary woman who preserved her manuscripts for half a lifetime. 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- I Pursue the Renaissance in the Middle Ages 我在中世纪搞文艺复兴 One person, one transmigration, one leap forward for civilization. "I want the people of this era to be worthy of the word 'human.'" From mud to the stars, from the Middle Ages to a new world. Lynn Holt transmigrated. There was no System notification, no beginner's gift pack. When he woke, he was lying in a leaky wooden hut, covered with moldy hay. Outside the door lay the mud and plague of the mid-fourteenth century. He was the illegitimate son of a border count, "enfeoffed" with a barren stre 0Votes1Recs0Fans
- I Walked Out of That Mountain: A Young Man's Rise from the Bottom 我走出了那座山，底层少年的成长 Born in 2000 in Kuliancun, on the border between Yunnan and Guizhou. His father was an alcoholic who abused his family, and his mother had an intellectual disability. Quiet and stubborn, he could bear pressure like a stone, yet longed desperately to be seen. Signature quote: "Mountains won't move aside on their own, so I'll grind myself into a chisel." 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- Me in 1917 我在1917年 Lin Mo, 28, graduated from the Russian Language Institute in Harbin and is fluent in Russian and French. In 1916, he traveled to Russia via the Chinese Eastern Railway and became an auditing student in the history department at Petrograd University. On the eve of the February Revolution in 1917, he woke up in his apartment on Nevsky Prospect and discovered that he had his modern memories with him. He knew that the February Revolution, the October Revolution, the Treaty of Brest-Litovsk, and the 0Votes30Recs0Fans
- From the Start, My Cultivation Was Worthless, So I Defied Heaven on My Own 开局是个废材修为，我靠自己逆天 Spirit meridians determine talent, and talent determines one's fate. This is an unchanging ironclad rule in this world. Three years ago, Lin Chen's spirit meridians shattered, leaving him a cripple whom the entire sect mocked. No System, no slumbering immortal elder, no treasure falling from the sky. While others cultivate by drawing on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he makes a furnace of his own flesh and blood and a flame of his will. In darkness, with no one believing in him, he pa 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- The Great Void Returns to the Ruins: Supreme Among Ten Thousand Paths 太虚归墟：万道独尊 The Guixu Waste Veins in Lin Chen are no waste veins at all, but the one and only "Divine Veins of the Origin of Myriad Daos" since ancient times, sealed by a united alliance of powerful beings from the ancient heavens. 0Votes0Recs0Fans
- All Paths Return to the Void: The Forsaken Young Master of the Ancient Era 万道归墟：荒古废少 Lin Chen was once the young master of Xuantian Sect, a top sect. As a child, he possessed the Supreme Dao Body, the Myriad Daos Returning to the Void Body. Betrayed by his own kin, his Dao Body was sealed, his cultivation crippled, and his spiritual veins shattered, leaving him a good-for-nothing whom everyone in the sect could bully. 0Votes9Recs0Fans
