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 After reading Zhang Ting's message, Lin Yuan nodded continuously, feeling that he had seen the earliest game forum.
 No matter where or what era, a friend who plays games together is a luxury.
 And the forum can serve as a window for players to communicate, allowing them to get to know each other and enhance the cohesion of the game.
 The disciples of Wanfa Sect may not know what they are doing now, but in Lin Yuan's view, this is the earliest BBS, the earliest Shuimu Tsinghua.
 Based on this, more disciples of Wanfa Sect will gather here to form a new social network.
 Nodding with satisfaction, Lin Yuan found that this step was more stable than he thought.
 His own game empire seems to be really possible.
 Games are really a killer.
 Even the simplest games are a dimensionality reduction attack on the lack of this game, which is enough to make these disciples addicted.
 Although it seems simple, the content in this bamboo slip has actually used his lifelong learning.
 Simple and easy-to-understand names are the key, and in Wanfa Sect, swordsmanship is the traffic password, which is very easy to attract the attention of innocent little disciples.
 The simple gameplay is easy to get started, so that disciples who have just entered the bamboo slips can quickly learn how to operate.
 The terrifying skeletons make the disciples have no psychological burden to destroy the opponent, and the gradual difficulty also gives the disciples the motivation to challenge continuously.
 The points obtained in the game can allow them to go further, and also allow them to grow in each game, further enhancing the sense of gain.
 Excellent values ​​are the guarantee of success, so that the ingots that players can obtain in each game are within the range, so that they can better enter the flow experience.
 In addition, the time of each game will be controlled within ten minutes. Although it seems that it does not take long, every fragment of time will be used, so that the disciples will want to play a game when they are free.
 These are his many years of experience as a game practitioner. How can a mere fairy disciple resist it!
 In addition, Lin Yuan also has unexpected gains.
 In addition to the basic skills of the Wanfa Sect, he also practiced the "Changsheng Sutra" of the Demon Sect.
 This skill is boundless in effect. Whether it is to improve mana or one's own energy, it has considerable advantages. It is one of the best skills of the Demon Sect.
 Apart from anything else, the devil treated him well, so it was worth it for him to be gentle when he wanted to take revenge.
 Almost all the skills of the Demon Sect feed on the emotions of others. Once someone has strong emotional fluctuations because of him, it can provide nourishment for his practice and make his skills go further.
 At this time, the "Eternal Life Sutra", which had not changed for a long time, was running slowly, which made Lin Yuan feel quite useful.
 "Swordsman Master" was made by himself, and the first player was excited about his game, which was his greatest resource.
 After the game spreads, more people will surely be influenced by him and continue to grow.
 "I didn't expect that letting people play games has this purpose. It's a pleasant surprise."
 He is not very interested in cultivation, but if cultivation represents more advanced game production technology, that's another matter.
 In the past world, the development of games was inseparable from science and technology, and every advancement in technology could be reflected in games.
 But here, the development of games is tied to realms, and higher realms mean higher game productivity.
 Nodding with satisfaction, Lin Yuan felt that it was great for him to join the Demon Sect.
 Afterwards, he left a line of words under the bamboo slip: [It's okay, just like it. I got this thing by chance. If anyone likes it, please feel free to copy it. ]
 Then, he left the Sutra Library and continued to study.
 Others entertain me while I study, and I will kill as many as I can.
 The next day.
 Dragging his tired body, Zhang Ting left the dormitory and went to the morning reading room.
 Last night, he stayed up all night, full of regret.
 Zhang Ting, Zhang Ting, how could you be so depraved!
 It's just a "Swordsmanship Master", how did you play it all night!
 I thought I would finish it after playing one round, but after playing it, I found that I could quickly skip levels, and then there would be elite challenges, and new weapons could be washed and strengthened, and after strengthening, they could also be charged attacks.
 One wave after another, one game after another, it was fun to play.
 When I came to my senses, it was already dawn.
 Listening to the bell for morning reading, Zhang Ting looked confused.
 When he went to morning reading with others, he was still confused.
 It doesn't matter if he doesn't sleep for a night. After all, he is a cultivator with mana in his body. Even a disciple in the Qi Refining Stage can stay awake for a long time.
 But he actually spent a night on useless things, resulting in no progress.
 What's going on?
 What's going on!
 I just beat a few sword masters, why is it dawn?
 Is this a conspiracy of the Demon Sect?
 He tried to review the game, trying to figure out when he fell into the Demon Sect's conspiracy, but after reviewing it, he found that he had no problem.
 He just played for a night.
 Humiliation, regret, annoyance... all kinds of emotions flowed in his heart, making Lin Yuan, who was observing him not far away, nod frequently,
 Good seedling.
 Please keep it up.
 Keep providing me with emotional value.
 I don't know if it was to make up for the lack of the night, Zhang Ting studied like crazy today, which made the teacher in charge of the class puzzled.
 When it was time to rest at night, Zhang Ting immediately came to the Sutra Library and found that the bamboo slips were still there.
 It was just in a different position.
 Not only that, there were a lot more contents on it. It seemed that many disciples had seen the bamboo slips today and copied them like himself.
 After seeing the contents left by Lin Yuan, he breathed a sigh of relief.
 And there were other people's attached contents at the back: [Thank you, brother, I also copied a copy. ]
 [Me too. ]
 [So do I. ]
 [Good people have a peaceful life. ]
 [It's so exciting, it really makes people feel excited. ]
 [Ashamed, such a good thing, I actually enjoyed it for free, I'm really ashamed. ]
 [I don't know why something I've never seen before makes people so fascinated. It's hard for me to explain my mood at this time. I only know that my heart has been taken away by the swordsmanship master, and I may never have another hobby in this life. ]
 [It's just that I spent unexpectedly long time on it, I have to restrain myself. ]
 ...
 Looking at the messages one by one, Zhang Ting felt that he had found the organization, and the guilt he felt during the day also dissipated a lot.
 It turns out that it's not that my willpower is too weak, but "Sword Master" is too interesting.
 And seeing so many people like him, he felt less guilty, but he still decided to play less at night, or even play once every few days.
 But as he watched, he felt something was wrong again.
 [I'm sorry to say that although I only played one game, my score was 1134 points. I don't know if it's high or low? ]
 [It's a little less. I feel that those who haven't reached 2000 points are not qualified to speak here. ]
 [It's said that 3,000 points can unlock the character image Gatling Tianzun. The character attributes are extremely strong and the attack speed is extremely fast. I just don't know which Tianzun it is and why it has such a strange name. ]
 [There will be surprises at 4,000 points. It's a pity for those who can't play it. ]
 Looking at the messages, Zhang Ting's smile gradually disappeared.
 He only scored 927 points.
 Judging from the messages, he was the first person to play the bamboo slips, and he still stayed below 1,000 points. It's really a great shame.
 The disciples of Wanfa Sect would not lie, and the high-scoring disciples described the following content in great detail, which shows that they were not lying.
 So, they really played to the following content.
 How could this be tolerated!
 Zhang Ting, who originally just wanted to read the comments to see if he needed to delete the bamboo slips, was completely furious.
 He immediately returned to his dormitory, took out the bamboo slips under his pillow, and then played hard.
 It was not until the morning class that he ran out of the dormitory excitedly and left his new message on the bamboo slips.
 [I accidentally scored 6700 points. How about this score? ]
 In the evening, when he came here proudly, he found that the comments under the bamboo slips exploded.
 Hundreds of comments appeared under his new comments, and the offensiveness of each one was off the charts.
 [Show off! ]
 [What's wrong with 6700! Believe it or not, I will break it tonight! ]
 [Show off dog will not die well! ]
 [Kill you! ]
 Looking at the speeches of these people, Zhang Ting showed a proud smile.
 Humph.
 The cry of the weak.
 At this moment, the nature of the message changed.
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 "Lin Yuan, I remember we asked you to go undercover in the righteous sect to harm them, right?" 
 "Yes." 
 "The morale of the righteous disciples is high now, they are relaxed, and their cultivation speed has increased by 70%. Do you have any clues?" 
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 Ye Nanqi and Shen Du upgraded from being enemies to love rivals, fighting against each other for the affections of a pure-hearted girl. Except, on the day of the pure-hearted girl’s wedding, they ended up rolling together on the bed, and unexpectedly got married to each other.
 After the marriage, the two thought of countless ways to make the other party be the one who asks for divorce, but when Ye Nanqi took on the role of the “bad husband” by bringing up divorce first, his love rival changed his mind.
 Shen Du: “Not divorcing.”
 Ye Nanqi: “…”
 Shen Du: “Not even in death will we part.”
 The pure-hearted girl, “???”
 The love rivals turning into lovers scene–although it does not have sweet and sticky typical entertaining scenes, lacks gold finger cheats, and the back story is slightly dark and exaggerated–in fact, this story is a tasty big cookie = w =
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 A charming female ghost? Received! Pure loli female ghost? Received! Tang Dynasty princess ghost? Received! Qing Dynasty Princess Zombie? Received! ah? Zombies? Forget it, take it! A shelter for the best female ghosts, specializing in the best female ghosts.
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 Lin Tantan was a die-hard fan of Ye Xiao, the most powerful person in the apocalypse. After her death, she went to the beginning of the apocalypse more than three hundred years ago. Her first wish was to protect Ye Xiao and his team, who were still relatively weak at this time, so that he would not go back to the original path of his teammates dying, and finally blowing himself up among the zombies.
 Of course, to love someone is to love his CP together. Her second wish is to focus on protecting Ye Xiao’s vice-captain, so that these two lovers can open their hearts to each other bravely, and spend a happy life together. No more regrets.
 Ye Xiao found that whenever he talked to Old Bai, that very powerful but also a little weird little girl always looked at them and smiled like an aunt. So, what was she laughing at?
 After a long time, Ye Xiao blocked the little girl in a corner, kissed her forehead, and successfully saw the little girl instantly turned into a screaming chicken, and laughed in a low voice: “Who told you that Old Bai and I are a couple?”
 Lin Tantan: “!!!”
 What should I do if I want to fall in love with my idol?
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 Yu Chu was a powerful character in a novel who constantly stirred up trouble, but after transmigrating, he turned from a little demon that kept the masses under his spell into a pitiful little thing that everyone bullied.
 Drugging, power struggles, fratricidal rivalries… Yu Chu resolved everything one by one. He snickered and prepared to recuperate in this peaceful world. As for those noisy “flies” that disturbed him, they were slapped to death by his hand.
 Looking at those foolish “flies”, Yu Chu did not have the slightest ups and downs inside and slowly extended his hand of fate to the “flies” necks…
 Slap!
 The hand of fate was heavily slapped away.
 “What are you staring at people for? It’s just that you didn’t get the last two custard buns. Do you still want to kill and rob them for the buns?” Xie XingMu, with his serious handsome face, lectured him coldly.
 Yu Chu was very dissatisfied with this mysterious pseudo-‘former personal bodyguard’.
 Even though Xie XingMu was tall, handsome, and rich, and had saved him many times from life and death; even though this man, as a former bodyguard, gave him food, shelter, and money when he, a young man, was living on the street, he was not pleased.
 Xie XingMu controlled him to death in all aspects, not only checked his whereabouts at any time, but also installed a tracker on his cell phone, and was always buzzing around like an old mother.
 Yu Chu was living with this oppressive wife and touched the back of his hand, which was slapped red. He was fierce in his heart: Sooner or later, I will kill this biggest “fly” by holding it down.
 Later, he was held down, indeed, held down.
 He cried and was pressed beneath Xie XingMu and almost killed.
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 When Shillong found that his mother is a 200 years old silver dragon, but had the appearance of a beautiful elf, he vowed to bring the age of entertainment and nuclear peace to the entire universe! 
 War is a bad habit! Any country that still has this habit will face my nuclear peace breath! 
 All fights will disappear! If there is any conflict, then use the new «Battle» to decide the outcome! 
 The only fight that is allowed is the legend of the continental Heroes! (Card Game) 
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 People who want to be famous no longer needed to start their legendary journey, but will participate in the legendary competition of the dragon empire to showcase their talents. 
 Their only hope is that their persona can be added as a new card of the legend of the continental heroes so that they can be famous across all realms and through the ages! 
 This is the story of a mutated dragon baby, bringing nuclear peace and revolution to the universe!
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 Hero is an ultimate strength body existence. The troops that he leads will follow him as he become stronger and stronger divine existence. , a global online game that is jointly developed by America, China, Europe, Russia, India, Japan and Korea , consists genres of fantasy, adventure, war, entrepreneurship, territory construction, navigation, battle, and leisure.
 The players from the whole world are obsessed with this game. Every country sends their top professional gamers to participate the world tournament to demonstrate their talent. Da Fei once was an expert in treating every kind of severe internet addiction. After leaving the game for many years, he targets Hero Creates Legend’s unlimited business potential.
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 As a new anchor of StarTV, Yu Yan’s ruthless trash-talk, natural rifle-shooting skills, and character of never searching houses earned him a big crowd of fans.
 He felt like he was a good anchor who treated all fans of his stream equally—you can suck at the game, you can get knocked down, but if you want the gun in my hand, sorry, no way man.
 Until he heard the voice of the streaming platform’s Big Boss.
 Yu · ultimate voice-con · Yan: I’m not familiar with this game, swap my Kar98k for your Mini-14.
 Yi · brand new noob · Chen: En.
 Friend: Daddy, I want to snipe too!
 Yu Yan: I think this frying pan suits you very well.
 Not-a-very good gamer but dripping with money and looks Big Boss vs Cute, super good trash-talking gunslinger voice-con Anchor.
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 The moment the little tyrant of the nobles, Roel Ascart, saw his stepsister, he recalled his memories. He realized that he was in the world of a gal game he played in his previous life. To make things worse, he was the greatest villain in the common route of the game! 
 “I’ll be killed by the main character and the four capture targets ten years from now. Is there still any hope for me?” 
 Just thinking about the fearsome glints of those sharp swords those beautiful capture targets held in their hands, Roel couldn’t help but tremble in fear. 
 Till a voice finally sounded in his head. 
 【Welcome to the House Resurgence System】
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 Su Huayi became the vicious adopted son with the same name in a novel about the struggle of the rich.
 He was adopted as a child into the Su family. He was beautiful but with a scorpion’s heart. He repeatedly persecuted his older brother and tried to take over the family business.
 Su Huayi transmigrated at a time when the original owner was up to his usual schemes.
 He crawled out from under his elder brother’s bed and looked up to meet the latter face-to-face.
 Su Chi’s expression was sullen: “What are you doing here?”
 Su Huayi shyly bowed his head: “… I wanted to give you a surprise.”
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 As the eldest son of the Su family, Su Chi not only managed the family business but also had to take care of his younger brothers. He was planning to give that malicious adopted brother some trouble, to let him know that the sea of bitterness has no end and that he should turn a new leaf…
 Su Huayi: It all depends on the waves.
 Su Chi: “…”
 To protect himself, Su Huayi acted coquettish to the point of no return, but he did not notice that the look in his elder brother’s eyes had gradually changed.
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 Shen Liuxiang stayed up all night reading a novel about a white lotus protagonist shou and his easy road to power. Having finished it, he thumped his chest and stomped his foot in unhappiness.
 In the novel, there was a villainous shizun who shared his name.
 He was as beautiful as a flower, but would rather ruin his own looks to imitate others.
 He was infatuated with the Bingshan Sword Venerable, who had his heart set on the protagonist shou. Foolish and shameless, he continued to entangle with and chase after the other.
 He severed his connection to his father, the Venerable Emperor, and renounced his ties to his senior brother in the Sect. He fought to the death with his blood brother, the Demon Venerable.
 For the Sword Venerable, he was even willing to get rid of his toughest rival-in-love—his own disciple, who would later become number one in the cultivation world!
 After going to sleep, Shen Liuxiang woke up to find himself transmigrated as the villain Shizun in the book.
 “Strive to look like the protagonist shou? Wake up, this immortal is the most beautiful in the world!”
 “Sword Venerable, who? Is he stronger than my father, the Venerable Emperor?! Is he more handsome than my senior brother in the Sect?! Is he fiercer than my blood brother, Demon Venerable?!”
 Facing the protagonist’s greatest backer in the future, Zhou Xuanlan, Shen Liuxiang decided to grab onto the opportunity, seize his good fortune, and stifle the danger in the cradle.
 However, his disciple was too well-behaved.
 “All spiritual treasures in heaven and on earth belong to Shizun. All ancient relics belong to Shizun. This disciple also belongs to Shizun.”
 Shen Liuxiang: “…Alright, I’ll give you a chance QAQ”
 Initially an indifferent shizun, Shen Liuxiang slowly became fiercely protective of his disciple. His disciple, in turn, was upright, righteous, and increasingly loyal towards him. However, right at this time, Shen Liuxiang miscalculated. The Zhou Xuanlan from the original novel had returned!
 “Shizun has changed so much,” the man spoke with a dangerous air, hugging him from behind, the low voice resounding right beside his ear, “but I like it very much.”
 Shen Liuxiang cried. He wanted his obedient disciple back!
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 Ning Xingzhou is bound with a “healing system”, dedicated to conveying truth, goodness and beauty, and to influence villains from all walks of life.
 Under his guidance, the apocalyptic bosses are dedicated to benevolence , the campus gangsters are admitted to the world’s prestigious schools, and the cultivator puts down the butcher knife to become a god…
 Ning Xingzhou asked himself to play the role of a life mentor to the
 fullest , but…
 Ning Xingzhou met those cold and paranoid eyes, he rubbed his sore lower back, wanting to cry without tears.
 He obviously took the route of innocence and healing, how come all of them are blackened!
 Before every villain went black, they walked through a rough road. The road was dark and they couldn’t see their fingers. They became paniced , gloomy, sick, and paranoid. Finally merged with the darkness.
 But one day, there was a light in the darkness.
 They went mad, crazy, and by fair means or foul just wanted to hold the light firmly in the palm of their hands and hold on to it till their deaths.
 (I could have tolerated the darkness, if I had never seen the light.)
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 Wen Cheng never thought that one day he would be killed by his lover.
 But after he was killed, he found that Yu Linfei being so cold-blooded wasn’t the most incredible thing. The most incredible thing was that he’d become a cat.
 It was enough to become a cat, but why was he taken back and raised by Yu Linfei?
 In addition, he suffered countless overt guns and hidden arrows… God ah, Wen Cheng had a wish, he just wanted to be a good cat!
 Only when his former lover’s veils were peeled off layer by layer, Wen Cheng discovered in despair that the originator of all this evil was unexpectedly…
 What kind of beauty could this splendid and highly poisonous dream bring?
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