
That Year, I Kept My Hands in My Pockets and Learned What It Meant to Be Immortal and Invincible
那年我双手插兜,才知道什么是长生无敌
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- Completed
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- 914k Words
- Genre
- Fantasy
- Subgenre
- Otherworld Continent
- Updated
- 3y ago
- English
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North of the desolate Xuantu, a powerful vassal state lies on the shores of the Bohai Sea. Camps stretch across the desert frontier, a stark contrast to the winds and mists of You and Ji. A post station stands at the border of Chengzhou, where the hot springs and wooden cliffs meet. Roads scatter from Xiong Yue, mountains connect to Bailang. Ancient towns lie beyond the Great Wall, before the setting sun over the Liao River. Battlefields are shrouded in misty clouds, mounds of graves overgrown with weeds. Founding the nation was a testament to heroes, securing its peace was the domain of wise and virtuous. Its borders encircle Baekje, its influence extends to Korea.
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Azure skies, yellow leaves on the ground. Autumn colors stretch across the waves, a cold mist rising from them. Mountains reflect the setting sun, sky meets water. The fragrant grasses, indifferent, lie beyond the setting sun.
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