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 Ye Mo ran wildly in the jungle bushes of the isolated island, feeling as if his chest was in pain and he was about to collapse at any time. There was a cold and cold air in his body, traveling in all directions in his meridians, making him extremely uncomfortable.
 In the end, he couldn't run anymore, so he stopped under an ancient tree and gasped for air.
 Ye Mo touched his back. There was a hole the size of an arrowhead in the coarse cloth, but the ancient painting scroll under the clothes was intact.
 "This ancient painting scroll saved my life!"
 Ye Mo had lingering fears. If this ancient painting scroll hadn't been indestructible, he would have been shot through a hole in the back of his heart by the water arrow shot by the young monster crab just now, and he would have died directly on the island beach.
 However, although the ancient painting scroll blocked the penetration of the water arrow, the fierce force still hit his back hard.
 The force of this bombardment alone made Ye Mo feel pain in his chest and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
 Also, the cold aura of Water Arrow also remained in his body.
 "This sea monster in the East China Sea is really ferocious! This is a young monster crab several feet in size. The crab shell has not even grown yet, but it is so powerful. Its strength is comparable to that of high-level warriors, as well as the terrifying water arrow monster. Damn it! If this is an adult monster crab, it won’t be killed at once.”
 Ye Mo sat cross-legged and meditated at the root of the ancient tree, and began to use the scarce Qi in his body to heal his injuries.
 Internal skills are generally high-level martial arts secrets and are extremely expensive.
 Ye Mo has never practiced real internal strength.
 The "Slashing Waves" he practiced was an external swordsmanship. However, after practicing external skills for a long time, and reaching the middle and late stages of martial arts training, from the outside to the inside, a very weak zhenqi gradually develops in the body, which can barely be used to heal injuries.
 However, whether it is improving physical fitness, cultivating Qi, or treating injuries, external Kung Fu is obviously not as strong as internal Kung Fu.
 The top warriors of the Wu Kingdom usually focus on practicing internal skills, or both internal and external skills. The two complement each other, and add herbs to temper their bodies. Their bodies are like steel and iron bones, and their true energy heals injuries quickly.
 "It's a pity that the "Wave Cutting Technique" is only a sword technique and does not come with internal strength and heart tactics. Otherwise, the strong internal strength will quickly drive away this cold atmosphere."
 Ye Mo was helpless.
 He could only use his weak zhenqi to force the remaining cold breath of the water arrow out of his body. This matter could not be delayed, otherwise it would cause great obstacles to his future cultivation.
 The most taboo thing in martial arts training is the accumulation of injuries.
 Although internal injuries will not pose a life threat to the warrior in a short period of time, some warriors may even find it difficult to detect subtle internal injuries in the meridians.
 However, if not removed in time, these internal injuries will accumulate in the blood vessels of the warrior's body, causing blood vessels to be blocked, and it will be difficult to open them again.
 The cultivation of a warrior is a process of constantly opening up the body's blood vessels, tempering and strengthening the body, and enhancing one's own energy and blood. If the blood vessels are blocked, then the warrior's cultivation will be difficult from now on. What's more, in the second half of his life, his body gradually weakened and internal injuries returned, resulting in disability and paralysis, and he spent the rest of his life on the hospital bed.
 For a warrior, this is simply life worse than death!
 Ye Mo naturally didn't want his injury to continue to worsen.
 What worried Ye Mo was that the cold aura didn't seem to be an ordinary internal injury. Instead, there was a cold current that kept rushing through his body. This cold air made his blood stagnant and made him feel very uncomfortable.
 "The water arrows of the young demon crab are so sinister! It has such a cold aura that it stagnates the blood! Fortunately, it only spit out one arrow."
 Ye Mo endured the severe pain and used his true energy to wrap up the cold aura and forcefully expel it.
 He gathered all the energy in his body, barely reaching the size of a fist.
 The cold aura left behind by the water arrow was only as big as a thumb, and there wasn't much left, and it also consumed a lot of energy as it rushed through his body along the way.
 Ye Mo endured the pain in his meridians, and the air flow formed by the gathering of true energy rushed towards the white air flow and surrounded it.
 However, the cold and cold air was not dissipated. Instead, his own true energy was dissipated by this cold air in just a few strokes. However, this also caused the cold aura to shrink significantly by half again, only half the size of a thumb. After the few times just now, it seemed to be much quieter and no longer scurrying around inside his body.
 "Fortunately, this weird cold air has been suppressed!... I'll find a safe place later, take a pack of healing herbs, and see if I can get rid of it completely!"
 Ye Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
 If you use healing herbs and use the true energy in your body to activate the medicinal effects, the cold and cold air will definitely be dissipated. The cold aura left in his body by the young demon crabs should become less and less and eventually be eliminated.
 He comforted himself in his heart, and after meditating on the spot to regain a little strength, he stood up and walked deeper into the jungle.
 I feel hungry and thirsty in my belly.
 He needed to find food and fresh water as soon as possible to replenish his exhausted physical strength. With his current weak physical strength, I am afraid that he cannot even deal with an ordinary ferocious beast, let alone a sea monster.
 Ye Mo was in the jungle, searching and looking around from time to time.
 "This island is so big, there should be bird nests in the jungle."
 Although it was easier to pick up seabird eggs from the grass on the beach, he didn't dare to go there again. If he accidentally encountered that young monster crab again and gave him a water arrow, he would probably die on the spot.
 The sun is blazing in the sky.
 The trees on the island are all very tall, leafy and full of vitality.
 But in the jungle, Ye Mo didn't feel the heat at all. Instead, the cool breeze blowing in his face made him feel particularly comfortable.
 Soon, he found an ancient tree about ten feet high. He just saw a few birds lingering on it and circling for a while before flying away. There seemed to be a bird's nest among the dense leaves.
 After a while, Ye Mo climbed to the top of the tree, and a large bird's nest appeared in front of him, with all kinds of colorful spotted bird eggs in it.
 "So many bird eggs, enough for a full meal!"
 Ye Mo was so happy that he almost couldn't help drooling.
 He reached out and grabbed a light green bird egg, tapped it gently on the handle of the Qingfeng sword, and the eggshell cracked into many fine cracks. The egg white was wrapped in a thin layer of indifference, and no clear liquid flowed out.
 Ye Mo was too lazy to make a fire again, so he lightly broke the eggshell, gently peeled off a piece of the broken eggshell, poked the membrane, put the eggshell against his mouth, tilted his neck and took a big sip.
 "Swoosh!"
 He swallowed the entire egg white and yolk of the green bird egg in one gulp and it slid into his stomach.
 "Delicious!"
 Ye Mo couldn't help but praise it.
 With the nutritious bird eggs, his physical strength began to recover quickly.
 Ye Mo ate several seabird eggs on the treetops and was satisfied. When he was about to get down from the tree, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two fast-moving figures in the jungle and couldn't help but exclaimed "Huh".
 Below the dense jungle, a figure of a green-shirted female warrior appeared running fast.
 The green-shirted female warrior ran towards the big tree where Ye Mo was, and she looked back in panic from time to time.
 "Stop right there, hand over the red blood vine, and I'll leave you with a whole body! Do you think you can outrun my Zhengguo Shura Leg 'Chang Rong'?"
 The figure of a black-clothed warrior ran in the jungle, shouting sinisterly, chasing after the green-shirted woman.
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 The novel tells the story of a male protagonist who started from the weakest fairy village and held a mysterious ancient treasure - an ancient painting scroll, which allowed him to plant fairy grass and raise fairy beasts in the ancient painting fairy village, with the effect of accelerating growth a hundred times. He led the fairy people and trampled on hundreds of millions of people, demons and ghosts in all realms, becoming the king of the fairy city that everyone surrendered to. This book makes a deep innovation on the original fairy theme and creates a brand new fairy city genre. In this process, the protagonist not only has to face powerful enemies, but also has to deal with complex interpersonal relationships, make friends and masters, and learn powerful cultivation skills. He gradually uncovered the hidden secrets of the fairy world, met many different sects and practitioners, and also faced moral choices and spiritual tests.
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 Yu Qing Yao is a pseudo-white lotus, a real green tea b*tch. She is a witch, a player, a bad girl. Reborn to a terrible ancient world like the Liao Zhai, and embarking on the path of cultivation. Her life’s ambition is to be the white moonlight in the eyes of all men and the softest cinnabar mark in their hearts.
 Li Huaide is a cultivating genius. His life’s ambition is to marry Yu Qing Yao as his wife, even if he has to go through a hundred deaths, he has no regrets. But then he was really killed a hundred times by Yu Qing Yao.
 His long pursuit of his wife’s road is so bumpy that its an inch of heartache and blood.
 Will he ever hold the beauty?
 Note : White lotus- A person who pretends to be kind and innocent.
 Green tea b*tch- A beautiful and innocent young women who is actually very calculating. A woman who uses rich and powerful men for personal gain.
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 Chen Che traveled through the strange world of immortality with an overload plug-in.
 Every time he enters the overload state, his body will experience some discomfort.
 The training speed of the exercises has been improved, and the weak cough.
 The speed of boxing comprehension increased, and the arm was red and swollen.
 The speed of supernatural power cultivation has increased, and the headache is splitting.
 …
 Chen Che, who was suffering from an external illness, chose to practice in a low-key manner.
 It was not until the first year of Daozong that the new emperor ascended the throne and began to rectify the dynastic order, killing traitors…
 Then something unexpected happened!
 What?
 The father I never met turned out to be a big traitor?
 It also affects me to be exterminated by the nine clans?
 never mind! Stop pretending!
 I see who can kill me!
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 This world has Fox Fairies, River Gods, Water Monsters, Great Demons and Cultivators who seek immortality. 
 By activating their Dharma Eyes, cultivators can see all kinds of demons and ghosts. 
 Refining a flying sword, they can kill enemies thousands of miles away. 
 Their all-seeing eyes and all-hearing ears allow them to observe everything around them… 
 The second young master of the Qin family, Qin Yun was one such cultivator…
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 Princes, generals and ministers are passers-by from heaven and earth. 
 Traffickers, footmen, and pawns are all reduced to dust. 
 Really, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is like snow, right and wrong, success and failure turn around in vain. 
 In the thirty-seventh year of Jianwu, Li Ping'an traveled through the Daqian Dynasty and obtained the treasure of merit. From then on, the gears of fate began to turn...
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 A roll of magic strategy, a generation of peerless demons. 
 "What is a devil? From now on, I, Ji Chuan... am a devil!" 
 First kill the Buddhist sect, and then destroy the Taoist sect. Only my demon sect will be honored by the martial arts! 
 Dao Heart Seed Demon, Purple Blood Dafa, Heavenly Demon Secret... 
 When volumes of strange and unparalleled demonic skills gradually appeared in front of Ji Chuan, he knew that in this life, he could only be a demon.
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 I am vain, selfish, greedy and lustful, and occasionally kill people and set fires, but I know that I am a good immortal - Gao Xian 
 A fellow Taoist poet wrote a poem in praise of him: He is indifferent to fame and wealth and does not love money. He is pure and pure and has a strong heart. Benevolence, generosity and righteousness take the lead, and the magic power is boundless.
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 Jiang Yuan penetrated into a comprehension essay, and became a female demon with a strong cultivation base but a lot of evil. After a few years of trying to play the female demon, she was finally struck to death by lightning when Du Jie soared. 
 The realm of comprehension rushes to tell each other, and all the world celebrates together. 
 Just according to the original plot, Jiang Yuan, who was supposed to receive the box lunch, did not die, and the soul ran into a small disciple of the sect. 
 After observing the disciple for a few days, she really couldn’t stand it anymore, and she took the initiative to guide him in his cultivation, which was out of control. 
 It wasn’t until the other party’s luck suddenly reversed and his talent awakened that Jiang Yuan remembered: This person seems to be the original male lead Long Aotian. 
 The male protagonist is very in line with the original configuration. He upgrades and promotes quickly, but his harem is not satisfactory. The n-room big wife and little wife in the original work blow one by one. 
 Jiang Yuan asked the male lead: “What is the purpose of your cultivation?” (Don’t you marry Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life? Why don’t you want your wives?) 
 The male protagonist pursed his lips and replied lightly: “If you want to reshape someone’s body, you can see her with your own eyes…or hug her.” 
 Jiang Yuan: Groove, quite, quite suddenly…
 One sentence introduction: Male lead, do you want your wives anymore? 
 Purpose: grow together and make progress together
 Content Tag: Shuangwen Counterattack Epic Fantasy 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Xiao Mian, Jiang Yuan Supporting role: Others:
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 Transmigrated into the body of a cannon fodder villain, Chu Yu has three major worries:
 1. How can he help the protagonist turn into a real harem master?
 2. How can he develop a good relationship with the protagonist?
 3. How can he live properly without holding on to the protagonist’s thigh?
 The protagonist has three major worries:
 1. Eldest disciple brother has changed
 2. Eldest disciple brother has really changed
 3. How can he marry eldest disciple brother?
 System: Congratulations! ~ Sprinkle Flowers ~ Grow Old Together Happily!
 Chu Yu: … Wait, what about the harem novel?
 Author’s Note – This 1vs1 (no harem) And HE (Happy Ending)
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 There are cloud gods who use radios to forecast the weather, ghost gods who use electric batons, fire gods who use flamethrowers, Taoist masters who use pistols as palm thunder, and the Yangtze River Dragon King who guards the dam. 
 When you possess technology and power that transcends your time, you become a god in the eyes of mortals.
 Novel keywords: I am a fairy without pop-up windows, I am a fairy txt full download, I am a fairy latest chapter reading
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 Before all this, Qin Wanwan was the happiest Second Generation Immortal in the Immortal Realm.
 She was a salted fish, a waste, but her parents bribed various outstanding figures who had fame and prestige to fabricate her achievement.
 Until one day, Jian Xingzhi, who had fought with people all over the world, came over to fight her out of admiration of her strength. With a slash of his sword, she transmigrated from the Immortal Realm to the novel “Strongest Mary Sue” and became the vicious Supporting Female, Qin Wan.
 Later, she befriended a fellow transmigrator and learned under him.
 Qin Wanwan, “Are you also a transmigrator?”
 Jian Xingzhi, “Mn.”
 Qin Wanwan, “Then, what is your name, and what did you do before?”
 Jian Xingzhi, “My Daohao name is Sui Heng. My given name is Jian Xingzhi. My heart and soul are dedicated to cultivating the way of the Sword. I have no interest in world affairs. Jianghu people call me Long Aotian.”
 Qin Wanwan, “……”
 She knew.
 She knew it by heart who this st*pid as*hole was.
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 Gu Zuo: Are you sick?
 Gongyi Tianheng: You have medicine?
 Gu Zuo: You’re sick!
 Gongyi Tianheng: If I say I’m sick, can you cure me?
 Gu Zuo: If I say I have medicine, would you want it?
 Gongyi Tianheng: However much you have is how much I want.
 Gu Zuo: However much you want is how much I have.
 Gongyi Tianheng: Then bring it all out.
 Gu Zuo: …
 Simply speaking, a scaredy-cat shou transmigrated and had to think of a way to survive. He had a golden finger called Medicine Refining System, but unfortunately, he didn’t have the ingredients needed to refine medicine and level up.
 A great young master to an Empire’s preeminent Clan had a super high IQ, but his talent for cultivation was low. Unfortunately, pill refiners were too hard to develop, and weren’t restricted to his personal service. But he could acquire plenty of ingredients.
 Two people, one was sick and one had medicine. Therefore, the one who was sick kept the one who had medicine, and everyone was happy.
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 On top of the city tower, brought to the end of my rope, the rebel leader put his sword to my neck. He laughed and asked Tantai Jin, “Your wife or Miss Ye, only one can live, who do you choose?”
 The system took one look at the crying Ye Bingshang and said nervously: “Host, he will definitely choose you.
 “Let Bing Shang go,” Tantai Jin ordered without hesitation.
 “Oh no,” said the system.
 “Oh no~” I said.
 The system reassured: “Tantai Jin must have known that your family was big and that the secret guards would save you”
 Tantai Jin indeed thought so, But on that day, in front of 300 thousand men, I smiled at him and jumped off the city tower, beneath his shattered gaze.
 Not leaving a single piece of my body intact for him.
 This is the ‘be’ ending that I have chosen for Tantai Jin.
 The new emperor, Tantai Jin’s hair turned white overnight in the first year of Jinghe. Then he turned into an insane devil that slaughtered the city, even beheading Ye Bing Shang.
 And after living through the years of undeserved love, I finally returned to the Immortal Cultivation Realm after reaching nirvana and am very happy today as a little fairy.
 Even so many years later, throughout the entire cultivation realm I’m claimed to be the white moonlight of a fallen God….
 【Natural evil thing,Yandere male lead X Bright and righteous female lead】
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King of the Fairy City

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