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 "Study, study, Fu'er is only fourteen years old, you let him go to a big town alone? Don't worry, I won't."
 Wang Fu's mother held a plate in one hand and placed it on the dining table. She lifted up her apron and wiped her hands, "Fu'er, bring your brother here for dinner. Ignore your father."
 My mother was the most kind to the Wang Fu brothers. She didn't have the skills of her father, but she managed the whole family so that her father had no worries.
 "A woman's perspective." My father muttered in a low voice, but my mother still heard him, "I am a woman's perspective, so don't eat food made by a woman like me."
 "No way." My father kept laughing.
 Wang Fu put his brother on the stool and started to eat. The mother held the meat for Wang Fu with a loving look on her face, and protected her younger brother, "Fu'er, eat more, you are growing strong."
 "Thank you, Mom, Mom will eat it too." Wang Fu also took some meat for his mother and then some for his father.
 "Fu'er, you have to study hard. The village chief said a few days ago that there are important things happening these days. It seems that some big shot will come to our village. It has something to do with the children in the village. Maybe there is some decree from the court. If outstanding people are selected, You have to be careful when students go to the city to study." His father, Wang Hong, saw his wife looking over and continued, "If you really go to the city to study, the court will take care of all the food, clothing, housing and transportation, which is much better than in the big towns."
 "Damn it, my child, we will stay in this small mountain village for the rest of our lives, and we can't let our children follow our old path."
 "I know, too. It's not like I don't know. I'm afraid that Fu'er won't be able to eat well, sleep alone, or be bullied..." Mother sighed.
 "Father, mother, this is something that can't be solved with eight sticks..." Wang Fu smiled and gave his brother a piece of meat.
 "Thank you brother..."
 While the family was talking, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the yard. The sound was rapid and the door was banging and banging.
 "Wang Hong, Wang Hong...Is Wang Hong at home..."
 "Who is it? The courtyard door is not bolted... The voice sounds like the village chief..." The mother put down the bowls and chopsticks and started to open the door.
 "I'll go..." Father walked out first.
 The courtyard door opened, and it turned out to be the village chief.
 "Uncle Zhou, what are you..."
 "Quickly...quickly take that boy of yours to follow me." The village chief panted and held on to the door wall.
 The father was obviously stunned, then looked ecstatic: "But the people from the court are here?"
 "The imperial court? What imperial court?"
 "That's it..." Father Wang Hong was very excited, but before he could finish speaking, the village chief urged him again, "It's just that. Come with me quickly and take your boss with you... he's not a member of the imperial court. It's an immortal, it's an immortal who has come to our village..."
 "Immortal, Immortal..." Father Wang Hong was stunned.
 Wang Fu, who had been paying attention to the entrance of the courtyard, heard the word "immortal" and trotted over with his brother in his arms.
 "Grandpa Zhou..." His eyes shone, and all the stories about immortals came to mind at this moment.
 "Are there really immortals..."
 The village chief's home is at the east end of the village, next to the century-old sycamore tree at the entrance of the village.
 Wang Fu followed the village chief and his father. Listening to the muttering of the two people, his father's face couldn't stop the surprise. Wang Fu didn't listen carefully. He was currently imagining the stories in the books in the school.
 Soon I saw the whole picture of the sycamore tree.
 The huge sycamore tree covered the sky and the sun, and there were many people standing under the tree. They were all villagers of Wutong Village and their boys, discussing happily.
 Seeing the village chief coming, everyone rushed over.
 "Village chief, where is the immortal?"
 "Is the Immortal going to accept my boy to go to the Immortal Gate? The Immortal Gate is not far away. Can I go home often?"
 "village head……"
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 "Okay, okay, everyone, be quiet." The village chief reassured everyone, "The immortal will be here soon. Before that, I have to tell you something."
 Everyone fell silent and looked at the village chief.
 The village chief stood on the platform under the Wutong tree and looked at the many villagers and children: "More than a hundred years ago, an ancestor of our Wutong Village rescued an immortal elder from the Luoyu Sect. The elder promised to take in the children in our village. Immortal Sect, you must have immortal qualifications to learn immortal methods. Immortals cannot always pay attention to our village, so we set the rule of three chances, including the immortal elder from Luo Yu Sect more than a hundred years ago. The immortals have come twice, but no child meets the requirements. Today is the third and last time. If no child has immortal qualifications this time, the immortals of Luo Yu Sect will give up on us in the future. "
 "Our village migrated here hundreds of years ago, and there are not many people. I saw that this generation has the largest number of children, so I informed the immortal."
 "Everyone should seize this opportunity. As long as our village can produce an immortal, it will be a matter of honor for our ancestors, and the imperial court will send high officials to reward us."
 "So that's it..." After hearing the village chief's words, the villagers all became excited. It turned out that their Wutong Village had such a story related to the immortal.
 "When the village chief said this, I seem to vaguely remember that a man fell from the sky when I was a child..." said a villager in his fifties or sixties.
 "Haha... Lao Li, how long has it been since you were a child? Do you still remember?" someone next to him joked.
 "I have a good memory. I really remember that an immortal in white clothes descended from the sky... At that time, the plane trees in our village were not so big..." The man named Lao Li spoke seriously, and then he looked up. Looking towards the sky, I saw a small dot in the sky getting bigger and bigger. I pointed excitedly, "Look, look, that's it, that's it..."
 Everyone looked.
 I saw a stream of light streaking across the sky, like a shooting star. As the stream of light became bigger and bigger, the villagers with good eyesight could already tell that it was a person, a person standing on a small boat.
 "Wow, there really are immortals..."
 call out!
 In an instant, a snow-white figure fell under the sycamore tree.
 It was actually a woman.
 The woman was about twenty years old, with white clothes like snow, black hair like ink, a graceful figure, and skin like gel. She had a smooth and smooth oval face with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, a delicate nose and cherry lips. A ray of sunshine happened to shine through the leaves of the sycamore tree. On her shoulders, she really looked like a stunning fairy descending into the world.
 The villagers of Wutong Village had never seen such a beautiful person before. For a moment, both men and women were stunned.
 Until the woman took the initiative and asked: "Who is the village chief of Wutong Village?" Although her voice was indifferent, it sounded as sweet as a lark.
 "I am the old man, I am the old man..." The village chief hurriedly paid his respects, "Welcome to the fairy."
 But there was a force that prevented the village chief from bowing down, which made the village chief even more awe-struck.
 "My Luoyu Sect, Elder Zhu, was in trouble once. Fortunately, your ancestors rescued me. Although Elder Zhu is no longer here, our Luoyu Sect always remembers the promise we made. But this is the third time. If no one has it this time, Linggen, the fate between your Wutong Village and my Luoyu Sect is over," the woman said lightly.
 "Don't worry, fairy. I know this. This is a sign handed down from our ancestors to contact the Immortal Sect. I will hand it back together." The village chief took out a jade sign wrapped in brocade cloth from his arms and handed it over carefully.
 The woman nodded and made a move with her bare hands, and the jade medal fell into her palm.
 "In that case, then call the children in your village who are over eight and under sixteen years old to come over."
 "They're all here. They've all been summoned." The village chief hurriedly asked everyone to line up. As for the accompanying parents and family members, they stood aside. Even the respected old gentleman from the school also came.
 They encourage their children.
 "Da Wa, come on..."
 "Xiao Rong, give dad some air!"
 "Take some little brother and come on..."
 "Xiaofu, go ahead..."
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 A young man from Wutong Village traded a comic book for a mysterious little tripod. Although his spiritual roots were weak, he was fortunate to get the help of the little tripod and rose from humble beginnings. With his resolute will, he became stronger and stronger step by step in the world of immortal cultivation where the weak are the prey of the strong and the weak are the prey of each other. 
 He built the foundation of heaven, mastered the thunder and lightning, stepped on the holy land, slashed the ancient clan with a sword, climbed to the top of heaven and earth, passed the catastrophe and ascended to heaven, stood above the ages, and imagined the boundless road. 
 Looking back, who would have thought that he was just a boy in the mountains?
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 In the world of gods and heroes, Ace used logic and mathematics as tools, guided by an objective and neutral research spirit, and became the first wizard through studying and imitating extraordinary creatures. 
 Shuttle through the heavens, plunder the resources, knowledge and even roads of the endless world as fuelwood, ignite the torch of the magic road, and spread the glory of the wizard to thousands of worlds.
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 Shen Changqing traveled through the Xuanhuang Realm and passed away after giving birth to a daughter.
 After his death, he awakened to the World Tree. Every time a reincarnation fruit was produced on the tree, he could go and shape various lives in the long river of history.
 Lao Tzu, the sage who created and preached the law, and the leader of the demon sect who commanded hundreds of thousands of followers.
 Kunlun Dao Zun, who was a demon in Jiazi, was a king in troubled times with millions of soldiers.
 The second generation of a powerful family, a giant of immortality who controls the universe.
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 Shen Changqing originally thought that his destiny was to die again and again and be reborn again and again in the long past years, and everything he once owned would eventually become the previous life.
 But he didn’t expect that his daughter would suddenly obtain a Book of Heroic Spirits.
 His past life was summoned!
 “Golden Finger will not come until I die” “Sir, we agreed to teach, how come you are still the master of magic?” 》
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 She is a top-class spy, a poison specialist, but also a young and cute girl with a sinister temperament. In spite of her sweet and innocent appearance, she can complete any tasks without the slightest hesitation. One day because of an incomplete black magic, she was sent into the body of a girl who was deemed as a good-for-nothing. What kind of change will she bring to this continent?
 A Prince said with bitter hatred, “I thought she was weak and easily bullied, therefore I broke off the engagement. I really didn’t expect she is such a shrewd girl. I made an error of judgment.”
 The Crown Prince deeply sighed, “She is such a sexy evildoer! Obviously, she has a frail and tender body, but I am not able to overwhelm her…”
 Finally, an Emperor hit the nail on the head, “She is just a bit two-faced!”
 She answered, “You’re just a big pervert!”
 The Emperor carried her into the room and said, “You are predestined to be mine! A two-faced girl and a pervert are a perfect match, right?!”
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 Introduction: An ordinary life, but with many regrets. The unexpected death of his favorite family member made him depressed. His wife couldn't stand the mediocrity and the increasingly silent him, so she chose to leave him. In the loss and loneliness, heHe passed away unexpectedly, but was reborn in 1994. In his new life, how will he make up for his regrets? How will he realize his new dream?
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 He’s the Wolf King on the battlefield, one that mastered peerless martial arts and the sophisticated art of medicine. He originally wanted to just live a peaceful life, but his wife who’s a CEO thought he’s a loser and wanted a divorce. The cold war between husband and wife began.
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 In the old Jing dynasty, evil spirits and monsters were rampant, Xuan Qingwei was set up to supervise the world, hoe the evil, punish evil and help the way.
 Shen Hao crossed here, and it took four years to climb from an ordinary soldier in Xuanqingwei to the position of Xiaoqi, but it was almost impossible to go further based on his background.
 One day, he suddenly discovered that there was a dragon in his body, an ancestor of ten thousand dragons who feed on souls and immortals! Whenever the enemy was killed, the dragon would jump out to induce him to swallow the opponent’s soul or demon core evil core, and even his cultivation base began to rush forward.
 ……
 Shen Hao: I’m just handling a case, how come I’m invincible?
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 What? He’s transmigrated into an apocalyptic novel?
 What? He transmigrated into a white lotus?
 What? The white lotus killed the main character shou (bottom, uke) and even proudly became a mistress?
 Oh, luckily the white lotus in the apocalypse has a thick thigh to hold on to (someone to rely on).
 What? This was actually an apocalyptic rebirth revenge story?
 What? The thick thigh was actually a really big cannon fodder?
 Therefore, this is the dramatic story of a man who transformed into a white lotus struggling to survive in an apocalyptic rebirth revenge novel, trying to avoid the reborn pig’s foot (the original main character), and trying his best to get away from the cannon fodder gong (top, seme).
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 In the world of comprehension, Yang Buyi is a mortal, but he has cultivated spiritual roots. Hmm… Linggen’s grade difference is a bit worse, but somehow embarked on a fairy road. 
 No advanced techniques? 
 He cultivated low-level exercises, improved the quality of the exercises, obtained high-level exercises, and doubled the speed of cultivation. 
 No training resources? 
 He cultivated medicinal materials to obtain elixir, and refined them into elixir for re-cultivation, the level of the elixir was improved, and the level of cultivation was improved after taking it. 
 No magic weapon? 
 He trained ordinary soldiers to obtain spiritual weapons, and unknowingly, the underwear he wore on his body became spiritual weapons. 
 You think he is very powerful, but he is still a little transparent for hundreds of years. 
 He sighed: “The qualifications are worrying. If I can’t break through the Yuan Ying after a year, my lifespan will be exhausted, and I will continue to cultivate my spiritual roots.” 
 PS: Mortals cultivate immortality, as stable as Lao Gou!
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 My name is Qin Jue, I am sixteen years old this year, and I am the youngest uncle master in the history of Xuanyi Mountain.
 It is also the most powerful existence in this world.
 (Ps: invincible text)
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 Shen Lang traveled through time and space, awakened the system, and consumed his life to deduce martial arts and gain insights. After killing monsters, he could get life bonus! Qingfeng Sword Art, one-click max level, obtain Qingfeng Sword Intention! Jinglei Sword Art, one-click upgrade, Jinglei Sword Qi enters the body... Many years later, the sword immortal Shen Lang stood on the top of the mountains with a long sword in his hand, sighing: "How lonely it is to be invincible."
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 Past life, her spirit root was dug out from her body. She had wholeheartedly dedicated herself to the just path, but she was sentenced as an evil demonic cultivator.
 Returning back to her juvenile years, she turns the tide. Against natural order, she had been reborn. Those who had deceived and humiliated her, she would return it to them a hundredfold with additional thanks.
 Studying her own blood vessels, she recasts the best quality spirit roots. She destroys those rascal clansmen and returned home with glory!
 The rules of the world do not hold her down; this time around she kills through the righteous path.
 He is the universally admired spirit emperor, high above others, cold, proud and aloof. But every night he sneaks into her room and takes liberties. “Little runt, won’t you think it over?”
 “Do I have a choice?”
 “You can choose from giving birth once or giving birth twice.”
 “Why must I?!”
 “Because you stole my heart.”
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 A virtual underground game that has no protection. Lurking with players who seek power, fortune and survival. Kieran chose to enter this VRMMORPG game without hesitation because he knows this is his only way out from death. Can he escape death in real life or dying via the game?
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