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Books by 伶俜孤独

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  1. Elegy of the Buried Sword 葬剑吟 Martial Arts & Cultivation420k WordsOngoing The Sword Grave is the final resting place of ten thousand swords. Wherever the Sword Grave goes, all swords submit. Those who obey live; those who resist see their swords shattered and themselves slain... One mournful song for buried swords, and hearts will break for ten thousand ages... 0Tickets3.2MClicks3.4kFavorites
  2. The Third Dragon Prince of the Primordial World 洪荒之龙王三太子 Martial Arts & Cultivation961k WordsCompleted Through a twist of fate, an ordinary shut-in writer transmigrates into the body of Ao Bing, the Third Prince of the Dragon King of the East Sea. What will he do? Will he accept his fate, let Nezha rip out his tendons and peel off his skin, and end up as the Star Lord of the Canopy? Or will he fight back, challenging heaven, earth, and fate itself? Watch as a minor figure from Investiture of the Gods stages a dazzling comeback, breaks free from the shackles of destiny, and laughs proudly across t 0Tickets272.3kClicks1.1kFavorites
  3. Refining Myself into a Monster 逆炼成妖 Martial Arts & Cultivation495k WordsOngoing What is a yaoguai? An evil spirit? A demon? A monster? No. A yaoguai is simply a yaoguai. All living things under heaven are yaoguai. I, Mu Xiaobai, will become a true yaoguai of this world. If gods stand in my way, I'll slay the gods. If demons stand in my way, I'll destroy them. If the heavens themselves oppose me, I will defy them. 0Tickets178kClicks2.9kFavorites
  4. A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality: Devouring Discarded Pills 凡人修仙:从吞噬废丹开始 Fantasy78k WordsOngoing In with the left hand, out with the right: waste pills become priceless treasures! Chen Feng only wanted to keep his head down, take pills, and cultivate immortality in the sect. But there was always some fool who insisted on disturbing his cultivation! Since they were asking for death, he would kill them, scatter their ashes, refine their souls, and leave no trace! Years later… As the Human Emperor Banner fluttered in the wind, Chen Feng could only spread his hands helplessly. All I wanted was 0Tickets56Clicks1Favorites