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Books by Yue Qianchou
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Lanterns of the Mountains and Seas 山海提灯
The woman took the boy’s hand and guided it as she taught him to write the character for “teacher.” Thus, the boy gained a surname. He carries a mountain and sea lantern, its light vying with the bright moon!
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Dao Lord 道君
The story of an earthling, a god-tier tomb raiding master, who ventures into the world of cultivation... In the Peach Blossom Spring, a song can be heard. Beyond the green hills lies another green hill, then a mountain of bones. Five-flower horses, thousand-gold furs, a Heaven-Piercing Sword. Answer my passion: ghosts chirp and wail, while beauties pout in displeasure. Heaven and earth stretch without end; whose banners and drums resound? The Azure Vault and Yellow Springs, towers that have stoo
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Soaring Through the Heavens 飞天
Beneath the heavens, the world is harsh and cold; demons and ghosts cannot withstand the warmth of human kindness! Delicate hands, beauties like jade, yet sword energy blazes like a rainbow between heaven and earth! Vast starry skies, the seven emotions and six desires, greed, anger, and delusion, Buddhist truths and the Tathagata: your magic may be boundless! The teeming masses offered their heartfelt prayers, only to be met with a sea of blood! Ghosts wail and gods howl, the sea of blood stret
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Scum of the Cultivation World 修真界败类
After dying, he came to a strange new world. Here, there were no Mercedes-Benz cars with four wheels, only BMWs with four hooves. There were no planes in the sky, only immortals flying through the clouds. No phones or telephones? No problem, there was long-distance voice transmission... This world was insane. Cultivators, who in his previous life could only be seen in books and on TV, were real here, not fantasy. He thought, since he was here, he might as well live well. He'd dreamed of becoming
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Half-Immortal 半仙
Deep in the mountains stands a Taoist temple, its incense long since dwindled. I’m nothing special, just nineteen years old, and I’ve been a Taoist priest since childhood. I have more than a dozen senior brothers, and I’m the youngest, known as the last disciple. Our sect was desperately poor, and my senior brothers couldn’t bear the hardship. Fortunately, our broad-minded master let them all go their separate ways, though three later saw the error of their ways and returned. My master favored m
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The Unrivaled Ex 前任无双
The roots take hold, and the leaves catch the wind; soaring ninety thousand miles, a battle robe thunders and shakes the heavens. The Hegemon returns... QQ reader group: 766900664 (Helmsmen group) 163628634 (General group)
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