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 “Flying Head Technique!”
 Lu Yun made a strangled noise of resignation when the corner of his eye caught Ge Long throwing his own head. Was this guy a human or ghost? Even a zombie would lose its movement ability if it lost its head. But look at Ge Long, using it as a weapon!
 However, Lu Yun had no further time to dwell on this. He picked up Wanfeng and sprinted out of the stone chamber.
 All was dark outside of the chamber; there wasn’t a single spot of light. His maid in his arms, Lu Yun stumbled forward. He suddenly felt a gust of wind on his face and an abrupt tightening of his scalp. Somehow, his hands loosened and he dumped Wanfeng on the ground. Turning around, he sprinted backwards.
 “Sir, that really hurt!” Wanfeng’s mournful tone rose in the darkness.
 “You’re not Wanfeng!” shouted Lu Yun. He needed to get back to the stone chamber!
 “Who is this servant if not Wanfeng?” The voice sounded very close to Lu Yun, like it was right next to him.
 “Wanfeng is alive, but you're dead!” He’d inadvertently touched the girl’s hand just now and though her wrist was warm, there was no pulse. No pulse meant a dead person! Whoever was in his arms was definitely not Wanfeng, so where had the real one gone?
 Lu Yun’s head prickled with horror. Though there were endless corpse flies and a thousand-year-old zombie in the stone chamber, there was a chance of survival as long as Ge Long was there. If he stayed to face the unknown bogeyman in the darkness, death was the only possible outcome.
 “Cultivators… cultivators! Would I be afraid of these things if I was a cultivator?”
 While tombs on Earth might be preternatural, running across just one zombie was like hitting the ultimate jackpot. It wasn’t anything like this world, where all sorts of strange and unearthly things abounded! If Lu Yun had Wanfeng’s skills, he wouldn’t be so, well, useless.
 “Can it be a malevolent ghost?” He clenched his teeth and picked up speed. But he realized with shock in the next second that the stone chamber in front of him, illuminating his destination with green light, was agonizingly far away.
 No matter how hard he ran, he couldn’t make it back into the stone chamber.
 “I’m running around in circles… Ghost Hits Wall!” Lu Yun halted, horrified chills running down his back.
 Ghost Hits Wall was a feng shui formation that beguiled the senses and made one run around in circles on the spot. Another way of putting it was to say that a malevolent ghost had covered one’s eyes, creating delusions. Regular Ghost Hits Wall wouldn’t entrap Lu Yun at all. The only possibility was that his senses had been hoodwinked by something in the darkness.
 “Sir, don’t you want this servant anymore?” An ominous voice rang by his ear as the fetid odor of decay burrowed into his nostrils.
 Lu Yun reflexively backed up, but the thing in the dark stuck closely to him, like a second shadow. A putrid smell of rotten fish suddenly appeared in the odor of decay; it seemed that something had opened its mouth wide.
 “Since you don’t want this servant, then how about I eat you? You look very delicious!”
 This was what Ge Long had just said. This thing had been by Lu Yun's side all this time!
 Swoosh!
 Suddenly, teal sword light flared in the darkness.
 “Ah!!” shrieked the thing in the dark.
 A spark of fire lit up the dimness. Wanfeng hobbled over to Lu Yun’s side, her face pale.
 “Milord, it really hurt when you threw me down to the ground.” The maid rubbed her butt and looked mournfully at Lu Yun.
 He grabbed her wrist and felt a pulse. “I was tricked!” Realization struck him. He had indeed been holding Wanfeng just now, but whatever it was in the darkness had obscured his senses, making him cast her away.
 The maid was a core realm cultivator, after all, with the corresponding strength to match it. Their unknown assailant didn’t have a chance to attack Lu Yun with her by his side. That must be why it’d chosen to deceive his senses—so that he would leave his bodyguard behind!
 “That was my bad, I fell for the monster’s trick just now,” Lu Yun hastily comforted.
 Wanfeng blinked. This was the first time that Lu Yun had apologized to her, ever. Her cheeks flushed red and bashfulness crept into her expression.
 “No, no, it’s all this servant’s fault. I was so scared by Ge Long that I fainted.” Whatever had been lurking in the darkness had vanished after being injured by the girl. “What was that just now? Why does everything in here like to copy my voice?” Wanfeng wanted to cry again.
 “That was a malevolent ghost, I think, but it doesn’t seem native to this tomb.” Lu Yun relaxed when he saw that Wanfeng was alright. A decrepit air of decay suffused everything in the tomb, but whatever that had been just now was patently out of place here. It felt like it’d come from outside.
 Have other things entered the tomb? Or is it a vengeful spirit born out of all the resentment and hate from the dead souls at the southern side of the mountain?
 A foreboding feeling slunk into Lu Yun’s heart.
 The massive horde of corpse flies had disappeared after they entered the darkness.
 “What is this place?” Lu Yun widened his eyes, trying to see things clearly through the gloom. The fire in Wanfeng’s hand was too small, so he could only clearly identify a corner of the space.
 …is this a room?
 “Mi—sir, this seems to be a lady’s private chambers.” Thanks to the consciousness of a cultivator, Wanfeng’s vision was much better than Lu Yun’s.
 “A bedroom?” The governor’s mind spun rapidly. If there was a room in a tomb, it was most likely where the tomb owner resided in life and thus faithfully copied by the tomb builders.
 “Sir, come look! There’s a painting here!” Wanfeng rushed to a corner of the room and stared at a painting hung on a wall. “She’s so beautiful!” she murmured to herself.
 Lu Yun followed his maid and peered at the painting with the aid of her fire. It was a stunningly pretty girl of roughly sixteen years of age. Her pristine white robes floated in the air and she stood on the back of a sword, clasping a painting scroll in her hand.
 The image of the white-clad girl jolted Lu Yun’s heart painfully when he looked at it. She’s so beautiful!
 Even though it was only a painting, her appearance, bearing, and mien were on full display. It felt like an actual unparalleled beauty stood before them, rather than an image mounted on a wall.
 To Pill Fairy Yuying. From Wayfarer.
 Lu Yun noted the dedication written in the corner of the painting. Small seal script?
 This was a style of calligraphy popular in the Qin and Han Dynasties. As a tomb raider well versed in Chinese history, he could naturally read it.
 So it turns out the written language in this world is the small seal script. Though it was outside his scope of expectations, it put him at ease as this lowered his chances of exposing himself.
 “Wayfarer? Pill Fairy Yuying?” He murmured the names on the painting. “Is it possible that the lady in the painting is the one buried in this tomb?”
 “Pill Fairy Yuying?” Wanfeng’s eyes widened with surprise. “Why is it her?”
 “Do you know her?”
 “Yes!” The maid nodded. “Pill Fairy Yuying was a famed personage from a thousand years ago. She was the eighth governor of Dusk Province! Legends say that she possessed peerless grace and elegance and was unmatched in her generation. She refined an immortal pill when she was still just a cultivator. However, she was ambushed when undergoing her heavenly tribulation and didn’t make it through the trial. Who would’ve thought that this would be her tomb!”
 “Milord!” Wanfeng was so excited she almost jumped into the air. “Since this is the tomb of the Pill Fairy, perhaps we can find the Aurum Openia Pill here, or even its recipe!”
 “Really?” Lu Yun’s eyes lit up and his heart raced. He’d be able to cultivate if he had the pill. He would be able to do the things that Wanfeng could do!
 He would even be able to continue as the master of Dusk Province! The province may be impoverished, but if he altered the Enneawyrm Coffinbearers layout in the governor’s manor, he’d change the province beyond recognition! What an invigorating idea!
 Whoosh!
 An ill wind rose at his back, as if something was pouncing at him.
 “I’ve been waiting for you!” Wanfeng whirled around, drew an elegant shape with her longsword, and pierced an item in the darkness.
 Pfft!
 Something was punctured and splashed sticky liquid toward Lu Yun. Teal light flared from his maid as she blocked it from reaching him.
 Roll.
 A head rolled to a stop by their feet. It was rotted beyond recognition, so its species couldn't be identified. Its eyeballs protruded from its sockets and a hole had been drilled through its forehead, like Ge Long’s. However, its mouth still opened and closed, wanting to bite and tear at something.
 “Wanfeng, chop this head in half!” Lu Yun hastily shuffled back in fear.
 “Understood!” Wanfeng’s maturity had grown after this round of tempering in the tomb and she was more decisive when it came to killing.
 Raising her sword high, light exploded from it and cut the head into several slices. “How dare you copy me! How dare you!!” she cursed as she hacked with her sword.
 Within the depths of the tomb, the burial chamber.
 An enormous sarcophagus floated in the middle of the air, a green flame softly dancing beneath it. It was elegant and spritely, like a fire elemental, and plainly different from the green flames that Lu Yun and Wanfeng had encountered.
 Eight shapes clad in black stood chanting around the sarcophagus with raised hands. They seemed to be conducting some sort of ritual.
 Suddenly, one of their numbers started. “My corpse puppet just died. Someone else has entered the tomb.” A hoarse voice indicated long periods of lack of normal use.
 “Perfect timing,” responded another. “We can use them as sacrificial offerings. We need to open Yuying’s sarcophagus as quickly as possible and obtain the Panorama of Clarity. Our sect has plotted for a thousand years in order to get our hands on it. Nothing can go wrong at this juncture!
 "Damn that Wayfarer for burying Yuying’s body along with the treasure in this ancient tomb! He’s wasted our time for nothing.”
 ……
 “It won’t come back to life this time, will it?”
 Wanfeng looked at the fragments on the ground and pointed, her lips twisted in disgust. The flame on her fingertip rushed down and reduced the pieces to ashes. Plainly, Ge Long’s revival was too much of a shock and had scarred her.
 "It definitely won’t.” Lu Yun shook his head after seeing his maid’s actions. “But what was that? It confused my senses just now and almost ate me. But since it can be killed, it shouldn’t be a malevolent ghost. It’s an unknown entity, or maybe just another zombie.”
 He heaved a long sigh of relief. “The bedroom should be the antechamber. If my guess serves me correctly, the burial chamber should be right after the antechamber. Wanfeng, make the fire a bit bigger so the whole place is lit up.”
 “Understood.” Wanfeng extended her fingers.
 Whoosh!
 The small flame in her hand jumped up lightly and inflated to the size of a human head, instantly illuminating the premises.
 “It’s a girl’s room, alright!” Lu Yun took a close look around. Though it’d lain quiet for a thousand years, there wasn’t a speck of dust anywhere. The layout was refined and exquisite, a clear indication that the owner of the room was pure in heart and spirit.
 However, there were four doors to the room, one for each cardinal direction.
 “Another setup!” The sight sent the Dusk governor into deep thought. “This is a layout of the four divisions. We just came from the south, which is ruled by fire. That’s why there were those green flames. The millennia-old zombie could also break the wall just now because of the fire.
 “Metal rules the west, and is a land of slaughter that brings death to all that enter. Water rules the north, so a swamp should lie behind that door.
 “The burial chamber must be in the east!” After a round of calculations, Lu Yun looked at the door to the east and rushed excitedly to it.
 “Sir, wait for me!” Wanfeng exclaimed.
 When Lu Yun reached the door, he softly pushed on it. A ripple flashed across it and swallowed him whole.
 “Milord?!” Stunned shock barreled into Wanfeng and she pushed the door with all her might, but it didn’t move at all.
 1. Ghost Hits Wall is the literal translation of the Chinese idiom for going in circles in an increasingly fragmented, disjointed manner. I went for the rare literal flair this time because it’s also a name.
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 A hundred thousand years ago, there was a great war between cultivators. Immortals fell by the tens of thousands, the path of cultivation itself was severed, and after the dust settled, tombs forested the world.
 A hundred thousand years after the last legend faded, Lu Yun, commandant of tomb raiders, descends upon the world. Armed with the Book of Life and Death, he has some burning questions to answer.
 ……
 “This isn’t how you raid a tomb!” Lu Yun smirked at the cultivators frantically scurrying about the ancient tomb. “Do you want me to teach you?”
 ……
 But ah, can someone teach him how to cure his new body’s erectile dysfunction?
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 Legend has it that the world’s most formidable man Xu Shuangtze owned a cherished portrait of his deceased wife. But no one knew that on its back was another portrait of his arch rival who Xu Shuangtze had killed with his own hands.
 Sixteen years ago, the Chief of Immortal Alliance’s Department of Discipline, Gong Wei, brought a blade with him on the Immortal Ascension Platform. His assassination of Xu Shuangtze failed and he was slain on the spot by the sword named No Way Out.
 Sixteen years later, Gong Wei opened his eyes and found himself reborn in the body of a beautiful fool who even had to kneel down when talking to Lord Xu.
 This was not the only disturbing thing for him.
 Because of his ravishing good looks, remarkable power and status as well as his premature death in his previous life, he was now the beloved muse of countless writers. Books and stories featuring him as the main lead to all kinds of relationships were circulated far and wide. Even among the famous sects there were rumours of his forbidden encounters with every sect leader…
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 "It seems that I can only turn myself into a living puppet." 
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 This is a strange world where immortals are cultivated through treacherous ways. The country called Dayou Dynasty is ruled by bloodthirsty people. Taoists believe in foreign gods and use rituals to worship gods to seek immortality and immortality; 
 There are demons living in the deep mountains and ridges; desolate temples and ancient temples hide evil spirits and strange things; fox fairies and strange raccoons roam the streets and alleys of cities; and there are various secret sects among the people who teach the Dharma to save the world, confuse all living beings, and attract evil to breed. , military calamities are everywhere... 
 … 
 He Ping, who traveled into this turbulent world, obtained a treasure scroll called "Invisible Secrets", which recorded various strange methods of refining puppets and controlling puppets. 
 After getting this scroll, he was filled with joy, thinking that he had found the way to practice Taoism, but unexpectedly he fell into someone else's scheme. 
 In order to survive, He Ping had no other choice but to turn himself into a living puppet. There was no other way out...
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 In the vast world of Kyushu, the immortals have long since embarked on an expedition across dimensions. 
 Who doesn't lack money, friends, Dharma and land? 
 The spiritual roots are incomplete, the sea of ​​qi is deficient, and the path to immortality is difficult. 
 You should worship Taiyi Leiyin Yinghua Zun and teach him the magic of the five hundred spiritual officials of Dutian. 
 If the immortal path is blocked, then practice the art of war! 
 Also, it may not be impossible to fight for the title of a Taoist general who has achieved sainthood in the flesh!
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 Travel through the Shang Dynasty, marry a beautiful wife, and have two big fat boys. 
 Yang Ling, who started from scratch and earned a fortune, lay contentedly on the chair, ready to enjoy the life of a wife and children, until- 
 "Husband, what do you think about naming my son Yang Jian?" 
 "I am Li Jing, the general of the Shang Dynasty. How dare a small demon be so presumptuous!" 
 "My name is Yu Ding. Can you let your son join my Chan Sect?" 
 ... 
 Yang Ling's smile gradually solidified, and he realized that he had traveled through time to the Conferred God and became the biological father of Erlang Shen. He would soon die tragically at the hands of the heavenly soldiers and generals. 
 Fortunately, he only needs to do one good deed a day to get extra points and blind boxes, from which various rewards can be opened: 
 Nine Secrets, Immortal Apricots, Star Fruits, Eight Reverse Chaos Styles, Divine Elephant Prison Power, He Transformed into Free Heaven, One Qi Transformed into Three Pure Ones... 
 A few years later, the fact that the Princess of Heaven secretly married a mortal was exposed. Facing the dark clouds of gods and demons, Yang Ling looked relaxed: 
 I wanted to get along with you as a mortal, but in the end I only got alienation and oppression. I won’t pretend anymore. I am a saint and I will show my cards! 
 … 
 This book is also known as "My Wife Always Wants to Help Me Become an Immortal", "The Story of Yang the Great Man's Cultivation of Immortality", "Yang Jian: I am Invincible with All My Dependence on My Father", "Whether Heaven is in Chaos or Not, My Father Has the Final Say"... 
 PS: There are already two old books with 10,000 subscriptions in the Honghuang flow. The character is guaranteed. Gentlemen are welcome to join the pit.
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 Fate had never been kind to Ji Ning. Wracked by illnesses and infirm his entire life on Earth, Ji Ning knew early on that he would die as a teenager. What he didn’t know was that there really was such a thing as life after death and that the multiverse was a far larger place than he thought.
 A lucky twist of fate meant that Ji Ning was reborn into a world of Immortals and monsters, of Ki Refiners and powerful Fiendgods, a world where Dynasties lasted for millions of years. A world which is both greater… and yet also smaller… than he ever could imagine. He would have the opportunity to join them, and in this life, Ji Ning swore to himself, he would never let himself be weak again! The Era he was born into was a Desolate one, but Ji Ning would make it his era.
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 After signing the share transfer of the Bai company, Bai Weiwei who has a congenital heart disease got betrayed by her adopted sister she always loved along with her trusted bodyguard. Shocked, betrayed, and worried for her father made her unwilling to die, and her resentment actually let her bind with a quick transmigration system. Completing the task means that she will be able to increase the number of days she can live, and she will be able to get revenge on her white lotus sister and the unconscionable b*stard bodyguard. CEO, Emperor, General… Supreme Immortal? All of them turn to a love-sick waste who bowed before her skirt.
 Just… why is this unlucky star of a wooden fiance trying so hard to chase her? Stop sucking my life force already! Our marriage is only for business! I want to break the engagement!
 Ye Yuxuan: “I will never let go of you.”
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 He got a black bead from the belly of a monkey, and then he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. Although his spiritual roots were not good, he had the help of the Heavenly Bead. From then on, he refined the elixir and formed a formation to control the world, suppress the eternity, and be the supreme! 
 Let's see how he planned step by step, and how he rose strongly in this world of cultivating immortals where the weak are the prey of the strong and people are treacherous. In the end, he stepped into the six realms, dominated the universe, stood at the top of the eternity, and proved the supreme immortal way!
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 Dad promises that I will be always there with you, my little baby.
 It was Ye Qian's promise to his child who was yet to be born.
 However, fate didn't seem to agree as it took his life in the form of an accident before he could see his little one's face.
 The promise that was made to his wife and daughter reverberated as he left the world, just two months before the child was born.
 He died, but his soul transmigrated to another body in a different realm.
 
 5000 years of deliberate cultivation in the heavenly realm as a venerable, helped him to reveal the secrets that could pave way for his return to the mortal world.
 Finally, he achieved the ultimate power to break through the spatial tear and returned to earth.
 Don't worry, my baby. Dad is on the way to meet you, He chanted as he confronted the tribulation. Even when earthly suppression depleted his cultivation, he frets not.
 All he wants is to meet his family and fulfil the word he once gave to his daughter and her mother.
 Let's accompany Ye Qian in his journey to search for his family and witness his efforts to keep his wife and daughter happy as he helps them to cultivate, for an eternity together.
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 My Beautiful Teacher tells the story of a university graduate Qin Chao who can’t seem to find a job and is in a downward spiral in his life. Then one night as he walks home from another failed job interview, a vase hits his head, making him get possessed by an old and powerful evil spirit sealed in that vase and following another incidents, inadvertently saved a mysterious university teacher Su Ji, thereby opening his path to cultivation, he also manages to get a job as a security guard at Guangyuan School. A series of adventures then took place as he deals with all kinds of supernatural beings.
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 Qin Hao, the world-renowned Chinese online game designer, was bizarrely reincarnated into an unfamiliar and vast world of practice and became the nine princes of Qin who were demoted to the frontier. 
 At a certain moment, Qin Hao suddenly discovered that he had hundreds of millions of mythological genes brought from the earth in his body! 
 “Get enough energy to activate the ancient god Houyi gene!” 
 A vast figure that pierced the sky and stood up from the end of the earth, and suddenly pulled away the great archaic bow in his hand. The divine light condensed into an arrow, tearing the void like lightning, shattering the sky. 
 That day, the world was shocked!
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 Gu Jiuqing, a disciple of the Great Desolation Sword Gate, had a dream. He dreamed that he became a teacher in the world of high martial arts. 
 Unintentionally, he discovered that after students in the world of Gaowu received his guidance and became successful in cultivation, they could feed back to Gu Jiuqing himself! 
 In the world of Gaowu, a Martial Ancestor was born. 
 "In the first year of Gaowu, Martial Ancestor passed down the Dragon-Elephant Technique, and the Dragon-Elephant Technique became the first set of broadcast gymnastics in the Federation." 
 "In the same year, Martial Ancestor founded Sword Dao and passed down the Heaven Slaying Sword Drawing Technique!" 
 "In the third year of Gaowu, Martial Ancestor passed down the Great Desolation Sword Art!" 
 "In the tenth year of Gaowu, the strongest man in the federation is Bai Ri Ascension!" 
 ... 
 Gu Jiuqing slowly opened his eyes. With the power of four billion Martial Artist Dragon-Elephant Technique gathered in his body, he could easily tear apart the void. 
 With hundreds of millions of Sword Dao students' skills in sword-drawing skills, just a trace of sword energy leaking out can cut the world apart. 
 Outside the palace, the master of the Great Desolation Sword Gate stood respectfully. 
 "Disciple asks to see the Supreme Elder. The wilderness is overrun with gods. Please also ask the Supreme Elder to hold the sword and purge the gods!" 
 Wild gods are rampant? 
 Gu Jiuqing looked at Gao Wu Lanxing, a man who had become a god through cultivation, and couldn't help but wonder. 
 The high martial arts of billions of gods seems to be more common. 
 And he became an ancestral god!
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 The Imperial Court of Tang Empire became dim and corrupt. The Emperor believed eunuchs. The officials vied with each other for authority. The Tang Empire was about to collapse. The flouring Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism eyed it covetously. The three sects wanted to contend for the domination of the whole world. Which one would win in the end? Or would they coexist peacefully at last? Armies of different nations invaded the frontier on all sides. People and the whole world were in extreme misery. Who could save them?
 A young man of the Imperial Clan was reborn in Chang’an. In the Last Life, he was framed and was driven out of his place. He was the king of the subjugated country. When he wandered on the streets, he wanted to be an ordinary people and live an ordinary life in Chang’an but failed.
 In this life, he determined to fight against the heaven and change his own fate. He would not give those people an opportunity who framed him in his Last Life. He would hold his title and his place. In order to maintain order and peace of the world, he was going to wipe out all villains of the whole world with the Imperial Sword, adhere to the emperor’s principle, and enact the new national law. He would rule over the empire to prove himself.
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