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 In southern Xinjiang, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains.
 In a huge, dark and humid cave, a drop of water fell from the stalactite hanging upside down on the cliff wall of the dome. With a "click", it hit the center of the eyebrow of a handsome young man of thirteen or fourteen years old below.
 The young man's lips were blue. He shuddered suddenly when he was aroused by the water droplets, and slowly opened his eyes.
 He looked at the dark dome above, froze for a moment, and struggled to sit up.
 "hiss……"
 The pain radiating from everywhere in his body made him take a deep breath.
 However, his mind seemed to be quite tenacious, and he endured the pain, forced himself to sit up, and leaned against the wet and slippery cave wall behind him.
 His movements brought out bursts of "canglang" sounds, followed by a series of moans.
 The young man was startled and looked around cautiously. Only then did he realize that there were at least two to three hundred figures in the darkness around him.
 There was a heavy shackle on one of his wrists, with a chain extending from it to connect with the shackles on the hands of more than ten people nearby, connecting these people together.
 "Where am I?" The young man was surprised, and questions suddenly arose in his mind.
 He thought silently for a while, but was shocked to find that there was no answer.
 The young man felt that his mind was in chaos, and his memories of his past were blurry. He could not remember anything at all. The only thing he could remember was his own name, Yuan Ming.
 He actually lost his memory!
 Before Yuan Ming could figure out what was going on, a heavy "rumbling" sound suddenly came from the distance, which made people panic, as if a heavy iron door had been pushed open.
 Then a burst of fire tore a hole in the darkness, and seven or eight burly men holding torches, wearing animal skins, and horns and scimitars hanging from their waists walked in surrounded by a tall, half-naked man.
 Under the flickering light of the fire, Yuan Ming saw these people. Their skin was maroon red, their muscles were bulging, their lines were very prominent, and they were full of primitive and wild atmosphere.
 Especially the half-naked big man at the head, the muscles on his body looked tougher than the others, and his whole body was full of explosive power. He looked like a strong man enshrined in a temple.
 It's just that these people have very strange hairstyles. All the hair on their heads is shaved off, leaving only a lock of top hair on the top, which is tied into a thick braid.
 Yuan Ming saw it, and for some reason, the word "Nanmanzi" came to his mind.
 As this thought arose, some memory fragments seemed to be pieced together in his mind, and some pictures appeared intermittently.
 There were lively and prosperous markets, magnificent mansions and people wearing silk and satin in that picture. He looked down at his clothes that had been worn into strips. This convinced Yuan Ming that he and the Southern barbarians in front of him were definitely not the same. A class of people.
 Just when Yuan Ming was full of confusion, the naked man at the head suddenly glanced in his direction and muttered something.
 Yuan Ming listened to the weird pronunciation, which was completely different from the words in his memory, but he understood it all at once.
 This is Nanman language!
 What the man said was: "It's the last place, be smart and don't miss it."
 The southern barbarians wearing animal skins came forward with torches in hand, and each took out what looked like some kind of beast bone, with a thumb-sized red stone embedded in it.
 "Who are you? What are you doing?" Seeing one of them walking towards him, Yuan Ming pretended to be calm and asked in Nanman dialect.
 The naked man glanced at him upon hearing the sound, with a look of surprise on his face, but the southern barbarian who walked in front of him roared, waving a torch and hit him on the cheek.
 Yuan Ming dodged sideways, and the torch grazed his shoulder and hit the wall, sending up sparks.
 The flying sparks frightened a person next to Yuan Ming. He yelled "Wow", shrank hard, and drilled into the gap under the rock wall.
 Taking advantage of the firelight, Yuan Ming saw that the man's upper body was naked, and his lower body was wrapped in a skirt woven from withered grass. He was completely black, with a dry figure and messy hair. He looked no different from a savage.
 The southern barbarian leaned down, grabbed the savage's ankle, and pulled him out with a little force. Then, during his fierce struggle, he sent the animal bone to the top of his head.
 I saw that the animal bone first lit up with a blue will-o'-the-wisp light, and then the red stone inlaid in the middle also suddenly lit up.
 However, as soon as the red light came on, it immediately went out again.
 Seeing this, the naked man frowned slightly and shook his head.
 Seeing this, the Nanmanzi who was holding the savage by his ankles drew out the scimitar from his waist without any hesitation, and chopped off the savage's head.
 "Pfft", a miserable howl sounded, and the savage's struggling movements immediately slowed down and gradually became silent.
 "Kill, kill someone..." Yuan Ming felt a warm blood splash onto his cheek, his breath was filled with the sinister smell of blood, and his mind went blank.
 A chill rose from the bottom of his heart, making him stiff, and he even forgot to continue escaping.
 Of course, he couldn't escape at all.
 His wrists were still tied with cold chains to the still warm body.
 Just before he recovered, the light in front of his eyes dimmed, and a piece of animal bone was delivered to his head.
 As the blue ghost fire lit up, a red light lit up like a candle, but did not go out immediately.
 It wasn't until a few breaths later that the red light slowly extinguished.
 The big man in animal skin holding the piece of animal bone put one hand on the handle of the knife at his waist and turned to look at the naked man.
 The latter pondered for a moment, seemed to hesitate, and nodded.
 The big man in animal skin then let go of the hand holding the knife, turned around and walked towards the other person.
 Only when his figure left did Yuan Ming recover from his fear.
 He suppressed all doubts and shocks and looked around, only to realize that almost all of the people bound by chains were disheveled savages.
 Like him, they were all frightened and tested one by one with the animal bones on their heads.
 Anyone whose red light was extinguished in a flash was killed with a single blow. Only those whose heads had a red light that could last for a moment survived.
 For a time, wailing, exclamations, and the sound of metal clashing with chains were heard one after another.
 It lasted for more than an hour, and the entire cave was filled with a strong smell of blood.
 Seeing that all the temptations were over, the naked man began to chirp and give orders again.
 Then, Yuan Ming and the dozen or so people who survived were freed from their chains, put on handcuffs and shackles again, and were taken aside to wait.
 Yuan Ming was a little uneasy. He didn't know what these people were going to do, and he didn't dare to ask.
 But from the behavior of those Nanmanzi just now, it is not difficult to see that these people have passed some kind of selection and should not be killed for the time being.
 At this time, the naked man at the head suddenly took out a silver-white bell about an inch long from his waist, held the wooden handle in his hand, raised it up, and started shaking it.
 "Rang..."
 An ethereal bell sounded, echoing in the empty cave.
 The moment Yuan Ming heard the sound, he felt a heavy blow to his head. He didn't feel any pain, but he felt a severe dizziness, and even the scenery in front of him had double images.
 In the mist and illusion, Yuan Ming saw a group of spiritual lights lighting up above the corpses in the cave, and then blurry shadows floated out one after another.
 After the shadows floated out of the corpse's head, they overlapped one after another, and finally became exactly the same as the corpse.
 Yuan Ming was frightened and became a little more awake.
 Only then did he realize with horror that those floating shadows were not a dazzle for him, they were all real.
 But they all had their heads lowered and their legs were dangling in the air, floating above the corpses.
 Yuan Ming swallowed hard and looked at the naked man. He saw him holding a bell and shaking it again.
 "Rang"
 The same ethereal voice sounded, but this time Yuan Ming did not feel any obvious dizziness. He watched helplessly as the suspended shadows all drifted towards the bell in the naked man's hand.
 As they got closer, the shadows turned into specks of light, merged into the bell, and disappeared.
 "Could it be that...these shadows are the souls of those people?" This thought popped up in Yuan Ming's mind, sending shivers down his spine.
 If he hadn't passed that mysterious test, not only would his head be in a different place at this moment, but his soul would also have been taken away like those people.
 "The harvest is not bad, there are thirteen. Okay, let's go back and meet up, and prepare for the return journey." The naked man put away the bell, wiped the sweat from his head, and said.
 It seemed that the two ringings of the bell just now had a heavy load on him.
 Yuan Ming stared blankly at the bell in the big man's hand. Although he didn't know what it was, these southern barbarians in front of him were obviously not ordinary people.
 …
 Three days later, in Shiwanda Mountain, in a valley covered by fog.
 A team whose faces were uniformly covered with a piece of green animal skin marched through the poisonous miasma of green and purple colors.
 These people are clearly divided into two categories. One is the Nanmanzi who wear animal skins and have scimitars hanging on their waists. There are only about ten or twenty people. They are divided into two ends of the team. From time to time, a few people shuttle between them to maintain order. On the other hand, prisoners whose upper bodies were naked and whose hands were shackled formed a long queue and walked silently with their heads lowered.
 As the latter, Yuan Ming was caught in the crowd and was walking hard with the team.
 He has been traveling through mountains and mud for the past few days. He has never said a word, and no one has come to ask him. However, through the few words between the southern barbarians, Yuan Ming knows where they are now. It is called "Southern Xinjiang", and the destination of this trip is Biluo Cave.
 According to the big Han men in southern Xinjiang, it was a place blessed by the gods and a holy place for their practice, and they were the ones who were selected and sent to receive gifts from the gods.
 Based on the evil behavior of these people, Yuan Ming did not believe that the "Bi Luo Cave" would be a good place, and what was waiting for him would definitely not be a good thing. It's just that nowadays, people are like swordsmen and I am like fish and meat, so I can only take one step at a time.
 What's worse is that his memory has not been recovered at all, and he still cannot remember who he is.
 But the "Central Plains" in his remaining memory was much more prosperous than this uncivilized land. He should be from there, but why did he come here from the Central Plains and then be seriously injured? Was he framed by a gangster or hunted by his enemies?
 Yuan Ming had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but he secretly decided to figure it all out!
 Fortunately among the misfortunes, these big men from southern Xinjiang did not make things more difficult for them along the way.
 On the way, they would distribute food to the prisoners on time, although it was just some unpalatable dried fruits and meager amounts of dried meat. They would also apply some herbal ointment to them to treat their injuries.
 It was also during the treatment process that Yuan Ming discovered that he had more than thirty wounds, large and small, including lacerations, friction wounds, penetrating wounds, and even a broken rib.
 The herbal ointment applied to him by those big men in southern Xinjiang was not deceptive at all. In just three days, almost all the injuries were healed, leaving only the broken rib, which would be difficult to recover for a while. There is some pain but it does not affect movement.
 Now that they entered this poisonous valley, the big men in southern Xinjiang gave them anti-poison animal skins, which made Yuan Ming even more cautious.
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 Holding an incense burner in his hand, he lit a stick of incense. The blue smoke was misty, and at that moment, the spiritual thoughts penetrated the sky and the earth, and all the shackles in the world disappeared into nothingness. 
 It is for immortals.
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 She was the realm’s cultivation* prodigy and owner of the amethyst sea. It is said that one who possesses the amethyst sea can control the six realms. Pursued and envied by the high gods of all realms, her spirit was sucked into the black hole. There she entered the sixth daughter of the Ye family’s body, one of the four major clans of Lingwu. She could speak at five months old, walk at six months old, read at seven months old, and finished the entire Ye family’s library collection at six years old. However, the clan abandoned her when she was unable to cope with the toxic poison within her body blocking her qi* flow hence incapable to absorb cultivate or cultivate fighting energy. Following the downfall of her parents, the poison spread and she perished. Her spirit then became joined together with the cultivated prodigy.
 When two spirits are joined together, what kind of tides will the appearance of this new Zi Luo bring? What type of attitude will she have when standing on top of the six realms?
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 Liu Xuefeng was a normal boy who had it all planned: get to the same university as his best friend Tianshi and win her love, spending the rest of his life with her.
 Too bad, even though she liked him too, her rich parents opposed their relationship.
 The school trip to the mountains was supposed to deepen their relationship, but...
 An accident broke them apart.
 He saved her from falling down the cliff but ended up falling to his death himself and ended up reincarnating into a Cultivation World, full of dangers and mysteries.
 He didn't know though that Tianshi died as well and followed after him, entering the same world.
 Will the two meet again and share their love without any restrictions?
 Or will he succumb to the world's temptations, thinking he will never meet her again?
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 [Zhen·Gou Dao flow + Immortality flow + Decisive killing + Mortal flow] 
 Travel through the world of immortality. 
 I originally thought that I would soon fight to the death with those ferocious immortal cultivators, fighting for the slightest chance of becoming an immortal. 
 Unexpectedly, it comes with Shouyuan Endless panel. 
 What to do if you suddenly become immortal? 
 "All living beings fight to the death in order to become immortals." 
 "That's because their lives are short. If they don't fight, they will die!" 
 "But I'm different." 
 "If I fight, I will really die." 
 "As long as I can persevere and practice slowly, I will become an immortal one day." 
 This is the story of an immortal who lives forever in the world of immortality.+
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 This is a story of how a skilled otaku saves the world.
 Because of his indulgence in playing the game, Luo Di becomes alienated from life. The result was that he became the most well-known Ranger in the game, «Cracked Earth». After crossing over into the world of the game, he found himself returned two years before the game had started, a point in history with subtle yet lasting effects.
 The destroyed country was still intact, and his beloved woman hadn’t yet succumbed to the flames of war brought by the orcs.
 Shadows of the undead still linger along its borders, while the masks worn by aristocrats had yet to be torn off.
 Events have yet to occur, but Luo Di knew he couldn’t just grip his bow tightly and sit. He wouldn’t watch once more as these lands broke before disaster, thus taking the first step along an epic journey of conflict.
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 Travel through the Shang Dynasty, marry a beautiful wife, and have two big fat boys. 
 Yang Ling, who started from scratch and earned a fortune, lay contentedly on the chair, ready to enjoy the life of a wife and children, until- 
 "Husband, what do you think about naming my son Yang Jian?" 
 "I am Li Jing, the general of the Shang Dynasty. How dare a small demon be so presumptuous!" 
 "My name is Yu Ding. Can you let your son join my Chan Sect?" 
 ... 
 Yang Ling's smile gradually solidified, and he realized that he had traveled through time to the Conferred God and became the biological father of Erlang Shen. He would soon die tragically at the hands of the heavenly soldiers and generals. 
 Fortunately, he only needs to do one good deed a day to get extra points and blind boxes, from which various rewards can be opened: 
 Nine Secrets, Immortal Apricots, Star Fruits, Eight Reverse Chaos Styles, Divine Elephant Prison Power, He Transformed into Free Heaven, One Qi Transformed into Three Pure Ones... 
 A few years later, the fact that the Princess of Heaven secretly married a mortal was exposed. Facing the dark clouds of gods and demons, Yang Ling looked relaxed: 
 I wanted to get along with you as a mortal, but in the end I only got alienation and oppression. I won’t pretend anymore. I am a saint and I will show my cards! 
 … 
 This book is also known as "My Wife Always Wants to Help Me Become an Immortal", "The Story of Yang the Great Man's Cultivation of Immortality", "Yang Jian: I am Invincible with All My Dependence on My Father", "Whether Heaven is in Chaos or Not, My Father Has the Final Say"... 
 PS: There are already two old books with 10,000 subscriptions in the Honghuang flow. The character is guaranteed. Gentlemen are welcome to join the pit.
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 Demons are rampant, and monks regard weirdness as the way of heaven.
 If mortals want to practice, they must dig out their eyes, cut off their limbs, and cut off their wisdom...
 Ren Qing, who traveled through time, found that he could be exempted from the cost of practice with his supernatural powers.
 [Eyeless Method]: By swallowing eyes, one hundred and six fairy eyes grow all over the body after
 practicing to perfection.
 [Poison Bone Skill]: Soak your own bones in poisonous water for thirty-six days, and then re-implant them into the body. After practicing to perfection, no grass will
 grow within a hundred miles.
 [Dead Man Sutra]: Use rivets to seal the Laogong acupoint, Yongquan acupoint, Shenmen acupoint, and Yintang acupoint, bury them underground for three years, and after perfection, they will be immortal.Show moreAuthor's Other NovelsImmortal ImmortalI can't be a demon
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 In order to regain her Tao Heart, Yun Xi travels through the three thousand worlds. In every world, there is a tragic cannon fodder that needs her to counterattack.
 System: Host, this is a modern world, and your identity is a tragic daughter whose family was destroyed by her boyfriend!
 Yun Xi: …
 So, the miserable daughter becomes a domineering female president!
 System: Host, this is an ancient world, and you are an unlucky princess who was betrayed by her husband.
 Yun Xi: …
 So, the unfortunate princess the resolute becomes Queen of the country!
 System: Host, this an apocalyptic world, and your identity is the poor cannon fodder whose crystal nucleus was dug out by the heroine!
 Yun Xi: …
 So, the poor cannon fodder becomes the queen who unified the world after the apocalypse with a little white face next to her. Hey, isn’t this little white face a little familiar?
 System: For other system’s hosts, they will be spoiled by the big bosses in every world, but my host has to be big boss in every world, who only spoils her little white face…
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 Li Chao Ge had killed many people in her previous life.
 When a family looked down on her, she obliterated the family. When the man she liked slept with her imperial sister, she killed the imperial sister. When her mother wanted to pass the throne to her younger brother, she killed her mother.
 As Li Chao Ge wished, she became the female empress of the dynasty. She was sorry for many people, but never for Pei Ji An. But in the end, she was killed by Pei Ji’an.
 Li Chao Ge didn’t understand, she was good to Pei Ji An, then why did Pei Ji An kill her?
 Just because she had separated him and the imperial sister?
 After rebirth, Li Chao Ge aggressively went to Pei Ji An’s engagement banquet to question him but suddenly saw Pei Ji An’s cousin.
 The person was cold and elegant, like an immortal, very much in line with Li Chao Ge’s aesthetics. Li Chao Ge got tempted and decided to change her mind and rob the person first.
 Qin Ke was one of three Lord of Heaven, he was the charge of justice. He was cold, ruthless, and unloving.
 It was a sin for the immortal to move the mortal heart. Under his hand, countless immortals were deprived of their immortal bones and entered the cycle of reincarnation.
 Because of some reasons, a catastrophe of Ji An failed, and Qin Ke went down to assist him to overcome the tribulation, and he became the cousin of Ji An, Gu Ming Ke.
 But in the mortal world, the cold Lord of Heaven was robbed by a cruel woman.
 Qin Ke thought this was just a catastrophe, and she was just an illusion. But in the end, he unknowingly sank into the illusion, unable to extricate himself.
 PS: The heroine is cruel but not too bad.
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 A cultivation story about how a declining sect is restored by a narcissist, a troublemaker, a meanie, an idiot, and a wimpy kid.
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 Zhao Yu traveled to the body of a down-and-out cultivator in the Canglong Mountains in the world of immortality, and found that he had awakened to the Devouring Dao Fruit. He could improve his cultivation talent by swallowing heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and elixirs. Finally, by devouring the Dao Fruit and his own efforts, he became A giant in the fairy world.
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 One day, the supreme villainess’s sleeping soul is bound to an unknown life form who calls itself the Cannon Fodder System.
 The lifeform requires her to act as various cannon fodders in various worlds, dying again and again in different inexplicable ways just so the story plot can progress.
 Shao Yin believes that every single character should be allowed a chance to live their own life, instead of becoming a stepping stone for the so-called protagonists.
 Hence, she does her best in each and every world.
 System: Please try your best to act your role as a cannon fodder.
 Shao Yin: Hm?
 Why would she do that? Is it not pleasing to hold money and power within her own hands?
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 As a former player of Paradox, Xu Gu thought he was a normal person until he started practicing magic. 
 "You really don't have a method that can invite a large number of people of the opposite sex to help you practice, and then, they only need to consume a little bit of their energy, and your own cultivation will skyrocket?" Consultant Xu. 
 "Ah?" The leader of the Demon Cult was shocked. 
 "Don't you really have a pill that only requires a little bit of concentration to feed to someone, and it will make them loyal, put their life on an absolutely normal track, and greatly improve their work efficiency?" Consultant Xu. 
 "Ah?" The Demon Cult leader felt palpitations. 
 "You really don't have a magic weapon that can invite everyone's soul into the flag, and then ask them to come out to help when you encounter the enemy?" Xu Guru asked. 
 "Ah???" The Demon Cult leader was terrified. 
 …… 
 While Consultant Xu was talking non-stop, the Demon Cult leader had already quietly taken out a pen and a notebook and started taking notes. 
 In the end, Xu Gu got nothing. 
 For a moment he didn't know whether the demon cultivators in this world were abnormal or he himself was abnormal. 
 "How come you demon cultivators have nothing? No wonder you are being chased and beaten by the righteous." Xu Gu was puzzled. 
 "So, didn't we invite you here?" the demon said sincerely. 
 Many years later, Xu Gu had unknowingly become the founder of the magic path respected by all the worlds. 
 But his memory always drifted back to the moment when he started practicing magic. 
 "Evil disciple, do you really want to bear the infamy of killing your master?" said his mentor. 
 Xu Gu laughed at that time: "I have already cultivated magic, and you still want to blackmail me morally?"
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