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 Above the sea of ​​milk.
 Vishnu also sensed the flying Asura teacher. He looked up and saw the menacing Sukara, followed by a powerful Asura with golden eyes.
 "The person who came here is evil!"
 "The curse from back then has come true!"
 Vishnu looked worried, glanced at the empty space beside him, and sighed.
 In a sense, he is the mother-killing enemy of Rishi Sukara.
 Back then, there was a war between the gods and Asuras. The gods asked Vishnu for help. In order to protect the many gods, Vishnu used the Divine Wheel of Wonderful View.
 Once the wonderful vision is given, it will not stop until the task is completed!
 The asuras ran to the door of the house of Sukhara's father, the ancient sage Bali.
 The wife of the Rishi Palagu sheltered these Asura refugees and swore: "No matter what this is, I am willing to give my life before the refugees I shelter are killed!"
 The wife of Palagu Immortal was killed on the spot.
 The furious Palagu sage issued a curse to Vishnu, cursing Vishnu to suffer the pain of losing his wife in the future.
 The result of today is the cause of tomorrow!
 This is the result of karma!
 Now that Sukara is here, I'm afraid something bad will happen!
 At this time, Sukara had white hair and a long beard, with a cold look on his face. He was wearing a white robe, a bracelet on his wrist, and a snake staff in his hand, looking at the sea of ​​milk with high spirits.
 "Kaneme!"
 "You have completed your penance and gained the infinite power to lift the entire earth. Go and stir the ocean of milk!"
 "Pulse Goddess Lakshmi out of the Milky Sea, take her away from Vishnu, bring her to the earth, and enshrine her beside you. Then the power of the cursed asuras will be restored, and endless wealth and glory will be restored. Return to you."
 "The wealth, power and honor of the three realms will belong to you!"
 Immortal Sukara opened his hands wide and said in a deep voice.
 Hearing this, Jinmu's dazzling eyes sparkled with light.
 He is wearing golden armor and has a strong figure. His bronze body is like a god and demon, containing the power to destroy the world. The muscles under his skin are so strong that it seems like countless Naga Dragon Kings are running around in it.
 The golden-eyed Asura King passed a hand through his dark stubble.
 Both fists were slightly clenched, and infinite power exploded in his hands!
 "I see!"
 "Goddess Lakshmi will be mine from now on, hahaha!"
 King Asura with golden eyes grinned, his beard trembled slightly, and then immediately jumped into the sea.
 In the process of falling into the sea, Jinmu Asura's figure continued to grow bigger, taller and bigger, turning into a giant that covered the sky and sun and sank into the sea.
 Boom!
 There was a tremor in the milk sea. At this time, it shook violently and stirred instantly.
 "Vishnu, you don't want the gods to take away goddess Lakshmi. I want to take her away from you and feel the pain of losing a loved one."
 Immortal Sukara looked cold and hard, and said in his heart.
 …
 Vishnu tilted his head, looking sad.
 This is also the consequence of wiping God’s butt back then!
 Although his wife Goddess Lakshmi is not as important as the heaven and the world in his heart, she still occupies a very important position.
 Where are the gods?
 Vishnu could not help but look towards the heaven.
 If necessary, he doesn't want to end up directly and disturb the world!
 …
 In heaven.
 "We'd better go to the Lord as soon as possible!"
 The priest-priest immortal said quickly.
 Hearing this, Indra nodded.
 Since Vishnu has summoned them, it would be disrespectful for them not to go.
 "We don't have enough power!"
 "It's better to raise the sacrificial fire first, let the Gandharvas sing hymns, praise the gods, and restore some divine power before meeting the Lord."
 "Also, the disappearance of Goddess Lakshmi may be a test from the Lord. Besides, the world is now stable and the Lord has not appeared, which means there is no problem."
 Indra said.
 Hearing this, the gods looked at each other and saw each other's embarrassment.
 It is so shameful to go to the Lord like this!
 Let’s restore a wave of divine power first!
 "That's indeed how it should be!"
 Sun God Surya nodded.
 "It is disrespectful for us to go to see the Lord like this!" Agni, the god of fire, said.
 "Yeah, that's right, that's it!"
 The road where the water god cuts down the building.
 Seeing all the gods speaking, Wind God Vayu also quickly said: "Yes, yes! I think so too!"
 The priest-priest immortal frowned slightly and thought for a moment.
 This seems to be the case!
 Goddess Lakshmi has disappeared, and churning the ocean of milk cannot be completed in a short time. There is no problem in waiting.
 "All right!"
 The Priest Immortal nodded.
 Soon, numerous Gandharvas were singing hymns from the Vedas.
 They gathered together and formed a large circle, with the flower petals they had finally collected at hand. In the center of the circle was a bonfire, burning with blazing flames.
 Every time they sang a line, the lotus flowers would scatter out from their hands, like a goddess scattering flowers.
 "As soon as the energetic Lord God was born, he immediately became the protector of the gods, with infinite power~"
 "In front of his breath, because of his bravery and strength, the two worlds tremble~"
 …
 Indra looked at the sacrifice and listened to the hymns of the Gandharvas.
 In a moment of boredom, he picked up a clean scapula plate from the side, and then touched a small wooden stick. It struck the bone plate with the rhythm of the song like a lotus flower falling, making a clanking sound.
 The gods couldn't help but watch.
 Many Gandharvas were also attracted by Indra. They followed the bright rhythm and continued to sing hymns.
 "Everyone~"
 "He is Indra~"
 Hearing this, Indra's movements suddenly stopped, the wooden stick in his hand stopped, and the corners of his mouth immediately twitched uncontrollably.
 Is this hymn addressed to him?
 These gandharvas sang so well that he was embarrassed.
 After the hymn ended, the other gods turned their heads to look.
 "What's this?"
 Agni, the god of fire, asked curiously as he poked his head.
 "A kind of accompaniment!"
 Indra said perfunctorily.
 What he struck was the lotus falling!
 In previous lives, blind people or beggars usually used wooden sticks and bone plates to beg, and they sang and knocked at the same time. It was an art form.
 The beggar look of everyone now was so atmospheric that he couldn't help but knock on it.
 "It's my turn next, please knock for me too!"
 Agni, the god of fire, clasped his hands together and said.
 "sure!"
 Indra couldn't help but smile.
 "Come and knock it for me too!"
 "I also want!"
 …
 Soon the Gandharvas were once again singing the praises of Agni from the Vedas.
 "Through Agni~"
 "People gain wealth and are lucky every day~"
 "Having the glory of a hero~"
 …
 In the world of Brahma.
 Brahma frowned, shook his head, and couldn't help but speak.
 He has seen what happened in the Milky Sea and also seen the gods in heaven.
 "At this time, the gods should not continue to wait!"
 "The world is going to chaos again!"
 When Brahma said this, he only waited for words of praise, but there was no response in his ears.
 He turned around and saw the goddess Sarasvati narrowing her eyes, smiling with a happy look on her face, and disappeared into the Brahma world into a stream of golden light.
 "Biancai, I am pleased!"
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 In Indian mythology, the three-phase god suppresses the world. 
 Many immortals cursed all gods. 
 Asura has been practicing hard for thousands of years, and every time he receives a blessing, he will attack the heaven and beat the emperor of heaven. 
 "Hard training, blessings, beating the Emperor of Heaven, how come Indian mythology is all about this process? I am the one who gets beaten and suffers, I quit!" 
 Indra, who traveled through time and became the Emperor of Heaven, was angry. 
 then…… 
 "Whoever the emperor likes to be, I don't work!" 
 Indra said. 
 "Hey, hey, that's not what the script is like." Shiva, the God of Destruction, had questions on his head. 
 "You have great merits in the past. This position of Emperor of Heaven should belong to you, otherwise the world will be in trouble!" Vishnu, the protector of the world, became anxious. 
 "No, Emperor of Heaven, I will bless you, go and beat Asura!" Brahma, the God of Creation, said.
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 “Then why don’t I marry you!” Yu Dong suddenly proposed.
 “You…” Xia Feng thought he had misheard.
 “You see, you’re looking for someone to marry to ease your mother’s heart, I also want to get married, we’re right in front of the doors to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and with all our papers too!” Yu Dong exclaimed while holding up her red household book.
 “And the most important thing is that we just broke up with our exes. This is fate, ah!”
 Right up until they left the Civil Affairs Bureau again, holding a newly registered red book, Xia Feng remained dazed still wondering, how did he end up getting married?
 Did he just pick up a wife at the doors to the Civil Affairs Bureau?
 What Xia Feng doesn’t know is that Yu Dong traveled back in time from 10 years in the future.
 Now, having a second chance in life and able to secure a good husband, Yu Dong will live her life at full throttle and without regrets.
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 My past life: Ordinary. Mediocre.
 What I want in this life: Riches. Power. Influence.
 My goal: To be a prodigal son. A waste youth with riches and power. Maybe even sidekicks.
 My name is Ye Lang, I’m an alchemist, and I’m also here to squander as much money as I can.
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 In this period where countless supporting lead actors always attempt to counterattack, turn over a new leaf or simply refuse to take up the role, his purpose of existing is to fill the role of a good supporting male lead and uphold his duty to the best of his ability. To add the needed lustre to storylines and this world. Only, it’s a pity that someone who is not afraid of god-like enemies will be afraid of pig-like teammates.
 Bitterly, he realises that for some unfathomable reason, he is being bothered time and again by a bastard who refuses to follow the script… In order to walk the path of a good supporting male lead, he engages in a battle of wits and courage with that person. Loving each other and killing each other, one ultimately cannot escape fate’s teasing– why is it so difficult wanting to be a responsible and diligent supporting male lead?! QAQ
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 After being heavily wounded on a mission, the dying commander of the special forces Qin Xiao was brought back to the mountain base on the back of a tiger. According to the rumors, that day, it was an extremely beautiful Persian cat that called out the guard soldier and found the commander.
 This strange event was transmitted throughout the base, and it became a sensation in the whole place.
 After transmigrating into a cat, Bai Xia Xia has been extremely worried. She could understand beast language, eat fruits, and catch fish, but it was useless, her beast friends did not eat cooked food. For half a year, she did not eat a mouthful of cooked meat at all, and everything was so plain that she was going crazy.
 She deliberated and pondered, thinking seriously about Cat’s remaining life—being a house cat is good, there will be a poop shovel officer (a pet owner) to serve me. A suitable poop shovel officer was not easy to find, living conditions were not guaranteed, and the risk of becoming a stray cat was high.
 Therefore, she found an iron rice bowl (a lifetime employment), working for her home country (in a governmental position).
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 Chen Chao dreamt of becoming a powerful immortal cultivator, flying on his sword and vanquishing enemies with daoist magic. His hopes were dashed when he discovered that he had absolutely no talent for immortal cultivation. 
 Refusing to submit to his fate, Chen Chao joined the ranks of countless other talentless martial artists and embarked on the path of martial cultivation, a path scorned by the immortal cultivators. 
 In this era of strife where martial cultivators, immortal cultivators, and demonic cultivators wrestled for hegemony, Chen Chao will either rise to the top or fall into eternal damnation.
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 While reading a book, a sparkle of light disappeared. And, as it did, a message appeared.
 [Wisdom increased by 1]
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 “I wasn’t born a lucky person, I’m just too strong.”
 On his way home late in the evening, Xiao Li found a letter asking for help and inexplicably came to an unknown place. He had to finish the task given before he could succeed in returning to reality. In the legendary haunted school, Xiao Li looked at his companions’ task of ‘survive until dawn’ and then looked at the tasks displayed in his book:
 Tell me your name.
 Tell me what you like.
 Kiss me.
 Xiao Li: ????
 He was very confused and then refused.
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 Ye An travels into a novel world, becomes a villain, loses his cultivation base, but also activates the simping system.
 As long as he completes the system tasks wholeheartedly, he can get rewards. 
 Therefore, he must accumulate strength and use all the points to deal with the protagonist in the future.
 However, what he doesn’t expect is that no matter what he does, he just cannot get the system points.
 Chikusho (God damn it)…
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 During the late night rescue operation. The young surgeon caught the system and began a strange life. “Ding Dong! Reward 3,000 broken finger replants!” "Ding Dong! Five thousand heart bypass surgery sold for half the price." Brain tumor refueling package! “Looking at your excellent performance recently, and after a systematic evaluation, you will give up the system lab – “What? This broken system is so great that it can not only do surgery, but also do scientific research? Well, let’s go to the climax of life like this 
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 Zou Liang, an otaku with a passionate interest in a fighting game came into a world governed by the beast tribes. 
 There the ones with high martial ability were respected. 
 Extreme beauties were a little silly. 
 This guy felt depressed. Such a crazy really could force a civilized people like him to turn crazy! 
 Scoundrel Zou began his unrestrained and destructive journey in the Beast God Continent. 
 Rules? There are no rules! 
 Principles? His actions defined the principles! 
 Occupations? Occupations were as unimportant as fleeting clouds. What he sought was omnipotence! 
 In a different world, Zou held the same passion. 
 This is a story of a nobody becoming the great conqueror—step by step—as a human, filled with touching emotions, explosive anger, and hot blood forever!
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 Winner of Joara 2019 Novel Of The Year:
 One day, I was summoned to this world.
 Beasts poured out, and an incredible crisis came.
 My talent couldn’t have been worse.
 [The player’s talent level is at rock bottom.] [Almost all the numbers are hopeless.] Whether chosen warriors or talented wizards.
 Whether you’ve gone back in time.
 You have to take advantage of everything in order to survive.
 “What about tr*sh? What can you do to survive?”
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 She was transmigrated into a novel where she became the cannon fodder who abused the male lead and ultimately suffered her demise under said male lead. And to return back home, she had to obtain the city boundary map first.
 Ye Mu doesn’t want to play a game! Now that she’s inside the book with such a plot, the only way around her death is to kill the male lead first and let this world collapse!
 However, upon seeing a scraggly, skinny little boy whose brows were full of perseverance, her hand won’t move…
 Well then, she would subdue the male lead’s tyrannical tendencies! How to do it? Raise the male lead and have him help her find the city boundary map? That’s a good idea!
 Despite raising him properly, the male lead seems to have grown into a devious man who won’t listen to her. Moreover, he lures her over with the city boundary map.
 “Do you want this or not? Then come to my bed.”
 Her face was full of tears. Where was the promised honest and upstanding monarch? Does she have to raise him all over again?
 The man smiles and pats her on the head, “Come on, stop crying. Wash and go to bed.”
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