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 　　 Entering Yinhai University, Yin Xiu walked in the direction of that cedar tree.
 　　 Although it is early, many people are already doing morning exercises. Along the way, Yin Xiu saw people running and exercising on the playground, playing basketball on the court, and seeing someone alone in the corner holding a pair of nunchakus practicing...
 　　 A moment later, Yin Xiu came to the cedar tree. Eighty years later, this cedar tree has grown very tall, much taller than he remembered.
 　　 Standing in front of the cedar tree, there is a vaguely visible word'武' carved on it on one side of the cedar tree.
 　　 The character "wu" was actually engraved by Yin Xiu when he was young. This is why Yin Xiu was able to immediately confirm that this cedar tree was the cedar tree planted in his yard that year.
 　　 Nearly a hundred years have passed. Because of the growth of the cedar, the word ‘wu’ on it is not so clear.
 　　 In addition to the faintly visible engraving of the word "武", Yin Xiu practiced martial arts under the tree, and the marks left by the hit on the trunk are also faintly visible.
 　　 When Yin Xiu was young, he practiced exercises under this cedar tree every day, hitting the cedar tree as a wooden stake.
 　　 Standing quietly in front of the cedar tree, Yin Xiu looked at the very vague traces on the cedar tree, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if he saw himself practicing under the tree when he was young...
 　　 With Yin Xiu's cultivation base state of mind, it is probably only these that can make him touch.
 　　 "Well, it's been eighty years. It's really a flick. It's also the vicissitudes of life. Even the traces on the trees have become so fuzzy."
 　　 Yin Xiu sighed softly. I couldn't help stepping forward and reaching out to gently stroke the traces he had left on the cedar tree, a flash of reminiscence flashed under his eyes...
 'Snapped! Pop, pop...’
 　　 Not far away, there was a voice that made Yin Xiu a familiar and familiar voice. Yin Xiu couldn't help but looked in the direction of the sound.
 　　 But in a corner not far away, there was a wooden stake standing upright, and a girl in a training suit was practicing on the wooden stake.
 　　 The girl's hair is tied with a ponytail and hung behind her back. Watching her beating the wooden pegs, she has a solid foundation, which is obviously only after years of practice.
 　　Moreover, every blow of the girl was actually hit on the wooden pegs. If you hadn't practiced martial arts for many years, most people could not bear the pain caused by beating the wooden pegs.
 　　 "Interesting, I don't think there are people practicing martial arts in this school." Yin Xiu stared for a moment, and couldn't help but smile.
 　　 Then Yin Xiu walked to a pavilion not far from the girl, and stood quietly in the pavilion watching the girl practice...
 　　 "It's okay. She looks like a student from this school, she is pretty decent if she is around 20 years old."
 　　 Yin Xiu is naturally measured by ordinary people. Otherwise, if judged by the standards of the cultivation world, that girl would not enter the stream at all.
 　　 After a while, the young girl seemed to notice that someone was paying attention to her, so she couldn't help but stopped her movements a little, and glanced at Yin Xiu's side.
 　　 After seeing that Yin Xiu was really watching her practice, the girl didn't care, so she immediately looked back and continued her practice.
 　　 It’s not the first time that people watched her when she was practicing. Often people would stop and look curiously when she saw her practicing, so the girl didn’t care at all.
 　　 Or it can be said that I am used to it.
 　　 Yin Xiu naturally also noticed the gaze that the girl had just glanced over. He also calmly continued to look at the other party's exercises, as if he didn't worry about whether this would be annoying.
 　　 About twenty minutes later, the girl panted slightly and stopped.
 　　 When the girl discovered that Yin Xiu was still standing in the pavilion and looking at her, she couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
 　　 was only a little surprised. After being surprised, the girl walked to one side of the open space for herself, stood on her feet, took a few deep breaths, smoothed her slightly messy breath, and then showed a starting pose with her hands, and started martial arts...
 　　 Yin Xiu watched for a while, but he missed the scene when he was practicing martial arts at home.
 　　 glanced at the wooden stake next to him, with a thought, patted Xiao Man standing on his shoulder, and walked towards the wooden stake.
 　　 Xiaoman got Yin Xiu's signal, and immediately slipped and jumped down, slipping into the pocket of Yin Xiu's pants.
 　　Walking to the wooden stake, Yin Xiu couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently brushed a few hands on the wooden stake, his eyes were full of memories flashing.
 　　 seemed to see the scene of practicing exercises on wooden piles when he was young.
 　　 Unconsciously, Yin Xiu moved his hands.
 　　Although his cultivation base broke through the stage of foundation refining, he has rarely practiced wooden stakes since he stepped into the qi level. Now that nearly a hundred years have passed, facing the wooden stake again, Yin Xiu's body has instinctively used the familiar stake in his memory...
 Snapped! Pop!
 　　 Yin Xiu didn't use even the slightest amount of power, otherwise the wooden stake would be crushed by him with just one shot.
 　　 With the palms and arms slapped on the wooden pile, a dull sound resounded again.
 　　 The sudden movement made the girl who was practicing martial arts on one side of the field slightly startled. She couldn't help but stop her movements and turned her head to look over curiously.
 　　 When she saw that Yin Xiu was standing in front of the wooden stakes practicing exercises, a surprised color flashed in her bright eyes.
 　　 It seems that I didn’t expect that the ‘boy’ who had been standing by and watching her practice just now turned out to be a martial artist.
 　　 Of course, Yin Xiu's surprise to her is much more than that.
 　　 Yin Xiu Ping's movements were not fast at the beginning, but they were quite satisfactory.
 　　 However, after only a moment, the girl found that Yin Xiu's movements started to get up gradually ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and showed a more and more flowing, freehand mood like wind.
 　　 Yin Xiu's hands seemed to be blowing the willows in the wind, fiddled with the blue silk, the calmness and naturalness he saw in his movements, there was no trace of craftsmanship at all, as if he had been detached, and rose to a level of enjoyment and art.
 　　 This shocked the girl's entire heart, and the strong shock caused a huge wave in her heart, which was difficult to calm down.
 　　 At this time, Yin Xiu was already gradually immersed in it, and even his thoughts seemed to have returned to when he was young, and his eyes closed unconsciously. The movement of the pile method is also moving with the feeling, the hands are getting faster and faster, and even afterimages have been brought out, as if countless hands are beating the wooden piles at the same time.
 　　 "Papa Papa......"
 　　 The continuous sound is in a string, like a firecracker.
 　　 However, in the eyes of the ponytail girl, Yin Xiu's movements still did not give her the rush and urgency of the slightest storm.
 　　 On the contrary, Yin Xiu still gave her the feeling that she was freehand and calm. Even though the hands have brought out countless afterimages, it still seems to be a breeze.
 　　 The eyes of the ponytail girl were wide open, and the bright eyes were full of shock and an unspeakable light.
 　　 She has never seen anyone who can practice this wooden piling method to such a degree. Without a trace of pyrotechnics, there is a special artistic conception of natural harmony and integration with the surrounding.
 　　 "That's amazing! Who is he..."
 　　 The ponytail girl looked at Yin Xiu with wide-open eyes, muttering to herself.
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 Eighty years ago, Yin Xiu embarked on a journey to the far shore of the starry sky to surpass his limit and pursue the highest realm. 
 Eighty years later, Yin Xiu realized that his cultivation was stuck on a bottleneck. His heart was with a knot that he needed to untie. Hence, he returned to Earth from the Realm of Cultivation! 
 However, 80 years had already passed, and earth-shaking changes had already taken place on Earth…
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 Qin Ming relied on tenacious perseverance to cultivate the body of the legendary Pill God, and at the most critical moment, he was harmed by the closest person. 
 In this life, he will not only be a Pill God, but also a Peerless Warrior.
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 She was a peerless genius in the 24th Century – all she needed was a silver needle and she could practically bring anyone back from the dead.
 After an explosion, she crossed over into a strange world; everyone calls her “Miss.” The previous “Miss” before had no contractual spirit, was weak and incompetent, and even the fiancé comes over with a new love and bullies her?
 Now that she has taken over, who dares to act so presumptuously around her? With needles in hand, the world is for her to own! Wherever she goes, miracles follow! However, she saved a pest. What was she thinking when she saved that man. His stunning demeanor and impeccable face is a huge contrast to his cruel actions. He tries all ways to win her over.
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 A manual of True Comprehensions of the Way, hides the secrets of dao, an art that divines tens of thousands of formulas and allows one to hold the Three Thousand Paths within one’s grasp.
 A poor youth rises up, spending ten years to understanding the scripture!
 Obtaining a sword from the heaven and earth, he protects the world with his own abilities!
 A great calamity of three thousand years descend, but who will arise as a heavenly warrior? On this celestial road, who dares to take on this challenge?
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 What does it feel like to be a cannon fodder in your novel?
 After ruining countless of his novels with sh*t endings,
 Gu Yan who finally received his retribution understood.
 Heaven spared no one.
 In order to protect his small life, Gu Yan has been sent to diligently clean up his own mess.
 However, never did he expect that his ‘clean up’ would be too thorough.
 Seeing that the man who was suppose to have killed him kneel down on one knee and take out a ring while saying to him, “Marry me.”
 Gu Yan: “…”
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 Yu Ze was in a car accident in his original world and ended up being completely paralyzed, the doctors consider him in a vegetative state. While he can still hear what everyone around him is saying, he does not have the ability to respond. So when an AI calling itself System 02 appears in his brain, telling him he can get all functions of his body back, Yu Ze jumps at the chance. System 02 explains to him that he has to pass through several worlds as the cannon fodder who dies early. His mission is to live as these cannon fodders and survive past the original time when they die.
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 After Lin Zisheng, whose whole family was ruined by a white lotus, woke up once more, he discovered that his mind now had an additional so-called ‘system.’
 Lin Zisheng: hehe… …
 And so…
 System: cho-chotto matte! Host-daren, that is the white lotus we are supposed to save, y-you can’t force her onto the road of no return!
 Lin Zisheng: An early death means an early reincarnation, I am freeing her from endless suffering.
 System: … … [Host’s words are highly logical, I actually have no words to retort…QAQ]
 #Early Every Morning I Wake Up And See Host Pushing Male Lead Down A Pit#
 #Host Keeps Trying To Squash Target To Death, What To Do, Waiting Online, Urgent!#
 #Please Spare That Little White Lotus, She Is Still A child#
 #Male Lead-sama, Your Female Lead Is Over There, Please Let Go Of My Host QAQ#
 #Why Male Lead Getting Bent Unprovoked#
 Also…
 #Every Morning Also Sees The System Being Silly (Seeking Death)#
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 This is a story about a legend, a legend of one that should never be forgotten. 
 Summer, first time down the mountains in 16 years, after being raised by his 3 masters and Fairy sister. 
 ‘Why won’t you follow the Rules of society?’ 
 [The rules are the tool made by the strong, so I follow my own rules.] 
 ‘Why won’t you just use your brain instead of your brawn?’ 
 [Idiot! Have you ever seen anyone use their brain, to get back at an ant that bites them!? No, they just casually step on it.] 
 ‘Everyone says I’m a first-class beauty!’ 
 [Ugly, You’re not even qualified to be my maid. Only a ‘Summer certified beauty’ is worthy enough!] 
 ‘I may be your enemy, but I’ve heard you don’t beat the sick.’ 
 [Oh, don’t worry, even if you’re on your last breath and I feel it’s beneath me to slap shot you dead. I’ll just fix you up and then beat you!] 
 ‘Just who the hell are you?’ 
 [You don’t know who I am!? Then listen carefully] 
 “I am Summer in the spring, the autumn, and the winter, I am the world’s first above the heavens!” 
 Follow me, Summer Day as I step by step become formally known as the world’s first master, the world’s first doctor, the world’s richest man…… a lot of other world’s number one, but most importantly, The worlds happiest man. 
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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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 Three Million Words Precious Grade Mysterious Fantasy. It contained the power of the Heaven-Revolving Star Arena, as well as the limitless divine abilities of his palm.
 Buddhism mudra, Taoist mantra, Beidou Zhaoshen, Nandou sage…
 Your ancient martial arts shake the world? I hold the universe and gossip, the diamond wheel seal!
 Are you unparalleled in speed? Shrinking the ground into an inch, have you seen the end of the world?
 You are the Son of the West, will you call the Angel of Light? King Peacock, come out and kill him.
 Are you a special physique? Twenty-eight stars, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku Xuanwu, Swire Heavenly Star, Sixiang Township!
 Will you be animalized? Uh, Xiao Hei, bite him…
 Let your martial arts be invincible, let your genes be strong, let your mechs be vertical and horizontal, let you beast with supernatural powers, I control the starry sky and subvert the universe!
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 There’s SIS in great Britain, CIA in the US. In Huaxia, there’s Dragon Division, known as the mysterious power of the East.
 When a soldier that originally failed to be selected to join, appeared on the Dragon Division’s list again, no one noticed, that this inconspicuous and humble looking guy was actually the Dragon King of the division, the one that’s most difficult to deal with.
 He was a man, whose appearance gave every one existential crisis, including a fly that was consecutively caught by him with a pair of chopsticks.
 Of course, this story is hilarious as well. 
 [Shen Yao laughed. “You think I would help you? For what reason?”
 Xu Cheng sighed. “Shen Yao, to be honest, you are really pretty.”
 “Humph.” Shen Yao snorted coldly, “Can you elaborate on that for me?”
 “I don’t know how to get into details, but I can only say that when I accidentally tore your skirt today, I got a boner.” ]
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 Bai Li Yun Xiao – with a spiritual life in the continent Jiuxiao. After his death he was resurrected, however, he returned 300 years ago, returned to urban adolescence, changed his life, and climbed to the top of the world again. “Whether in heaven or on earth, only I can win”
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 Without noticing it, a man called Bill passed away, but then he realized that his life wouldn't end that way and soon he was reborn as Billy in another world. Billy was already satisfied enough that he retained his memories, but the surprises didn't end there. He was born with a weird power that granted him the chance to convert mana into experience points and transmit it to all sorts of things.
 Things were looking pretty good until he noticed that he was born in an impoverished and rustic village that was facing their imminent extinction in the hands of creatures that he had never heard of before and other tribes that had all sorts of abilities. Before he could learn how even to crawl, Billy had to find a way to help his tribe. Otherwise, they will be annihilated before he can even become strong enough to stand.
 Billy's journey will be much different than he had imagined. Much farther away from Earth than he had originally thought, Billy will have to adapt to a new environment where his tribe is at the bottom of the food chain. Will he be able to grow up safely and try to change things for the better for his new family and friends?
 The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this production are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred.
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