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 "How can I not understand." Chen Fan smiled in his heart.
 Zhenwu Xianzong is also known as the first battle of the immortal world!
 From the most basic refining techniques to the methods of killing swords, all things are indispensable. As the first master of Zhenwu Xianzong, what kind of physical fighting has he not seen? The boxing method of a boxing woman is as tender as his three-year-old child in his eyes.
 Even the ‘Zhongwu 36-type Sanshou’ practiced by the introductory disciples at the bottom of Zhenwu Xianzong is much more numerous than the woman’s boxing method.
 It is the servant of the Emperor Wuzong and the flesh-and-mortem method that will not be cultivated by the disciples. The true cultivator will abandon such primitive battles.
 However, Chen Fan did not want to argue with her, nor did he want to reveal his identity as a cultivator, so he simply apologized:
 "I really don't understand. I used to shake my head because of other things. I am sorry."
 "If you don't understand, don't shake it....." The woman will continue to say that the old Tang suitor suddenly shouted: "Zi Qing, come back, everyone apologizes."
 "Okay, Grandpa."
 The woman named Ziqing answered her voice and then took a look at Chen Fan before turning around and walking back to the old man.
 Chen Fan shook his head, which was a curse from the sky.
 He looked at the old man in Tang suit and found that the other party was actually an internal force, and he was much more powerful than a ponytail woman.
 In terms of quantity, the old man of Tangzhuang is about to be in the middle of the foundation, which is higher than the current Chen Fanxiu. The ‘子卿’ is just getting started, and even the initial stage of the building has not yet arrived.
 Of course, the immortal and the warrior cannot be compared simply.
 There may not be a big gap between the people, but the quality is not the same. Just like a piece of tofu and a steel knife, the tofu is bigger and bigger, and it will be split in half.
 Like the old Tang dynasty, Chen Fan can play ten in one hand.
 After figuring out, his curiosity was almost exhausted, and he did not see his child continue to fight. Instead, I found a willow tree sitting cross-legged and not starting to practice.
 He soon entered the state of cultivation, and with the operation of the 'empty refining body', there was another vacuum around it.
 Chen Fan’s strange behavior naturally attracted the attention of the Tang suitants and his sons. Everyone was exercising in the morning. How can they sit and sleep under the willow tree?
 "what?"
 After watching it for a while, the old man in Tang costume suddenly made a surprise.
 "What's wrong, Grandpa?" asked the child strangely.
 "You look at him carefully, what's different." The old man's face gradually appeared dignified.
 “Not the same?” Ziqing frowned and continued to look at it. Is it no different?
 "Pay attention to his breathing." Tang suit the old man reminded.
 It was said that Ziqing discovered that the abominable child who had just disturbed his practice had actually swelled up every time he breathed, and then the chest was high and then slowly recessed. The whole person was like a blower. There are even two faint white air spurting out of the nostrils. As the breathing expands and contracts, such as two naughty little snakes, you can't find it without looking carefully.
 "This is?" Ziqing Xiumei slightly.
 "This is a very high-level method of internal cultivation. It is said that only some ancient sects of martial arts can do it. This kind of breathing must have extremely powerful lungs, take a breath, and be able to close in the water for a long time. Time." The old man of Tang suit said one word at a time. "I didn't expect that I could see such a high person in my lifetime, and it was so young, it was incredible."
 "Hey." The ponytail woman was not convinced, and she snorted: "It’s not that breathing is more powerful. What's so great, Grandpa, you look at him too high."
 "You, you. I don't know how thick the earth is." The old man of Tang costume shook his head lovingly. "This kind of high-ranking person can't be done without decades of cultivation. I have only heard of it in rumors, I have never seen it. In the face of you, you don't need to move your hands, just exhale. You can kill."
 “Is it so powerful?” Ziqing’s eyes flashed a suspicion.
 Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. "Wait, he is a tall man. I just shook my head, I don't understand, but I can't see my boxing?"
 "Well, Grandpa, you blow him up, I will let him try him." Ziqing suddenly realized that only a nameless anger ignited.
 "Hey!" Looking at the granddaughter who was eager to try, the old man in Tang costume could only helplessly sigh.
 But he is not prepared to stop anything. In the eyes of the young man, he may be a high-ranking person, but he has been in the fire for a lifetime, and he has come over the sea of ​​knives and mountains. He is not afraid of the land that has been in business for a long time, let alone a normal discussion.
 They didn't wait for a long time. About half an hour later, the teenager sitting under the willow tree opened his mouth and spit out a white gas. This white gas shot a few meters like a train, leaving a trace in the air, longer than yesterday. A short paragraph.
 "Sure enough, it is a high person." Tang suit the old man in the eyes of a condensation.
 "Nothing, Qi Ge is here, can you be taller than a gun? In modern society, there are martial arts masters who are not afraid of guns."
 Ziqing Yigao is daring, although he is surprised, but he is not afraid.
 Unlike her grandfather, she was sought after by everyone, and with the superiority of her family, she never touched the real master of martial arts. Naturally, she has a burdock that is not afraid of tigers.
 The fine young man who leaned on the off-road vehicle also noticed the things here and walked over early. His face was cold and his hands were behind his waist, and he seemed to be able to pick up anything at any time.
 Chen Fan got up and stood up, and he was a little dissatisfied.
 This cultivation treasure is certainly faster than other places, but it is a lot worse than the aura that directly absorbed the medicine yesterday.
 He turned his head and suddenly found that the ponytail woman and the Tang suit old man did not leave, but stood by and looked at him.
 Seeing that he woke up, the old man in Tang suit smiled and stepped forward and said: "I don't know that the little brother was also the same as the martial arts. In Wei Wei, dare to ask where the little brother is from? Where is the teacher?"
 "Wei Fu?"
 Seems to have heard of this name?
 Chen Fan did not care. He had seen the people who had seen him in the past 500 years. How could he remember all?
 Seeing the posture of this grandson and grandson, it is estimated that he had just noticed the misunderstanding of his vision during cultivation.
 Chen Fan shook his head faintly: "I am not a martial artist. If I have to say something, I am barely counted as a monk."
 The immortal can't say it, and they can't understand it.
 The most like the earth and the cultivators are the alchemists, Taoists, and heavenly masters in the ancient Taoist legends. They are not the monks.
 "The monk? Is it the door?" Tang suit the old man doubts, the Taoist also has a warrior?
 "Grandpa, don't talk nonsense with him. Let me try him first." Ziqing looked at Chen Fandao coldly. "I just asked you what you are shaking your head. You can't read it. Can you lie to me? Yes, Have the ability to try your hand."
 "Is this the rhythm of a duel?"
 Chen Fan feels very fresh. For many years, no one dares to challenge the martial arts sect of the martial arts fairy tales, not to mention a beautiful and beautiful girl.
 "I should satisfy you? Or satisfy you!"
 However, bullying a little girl always feels that he has lost the face of his sect.
 In the face of this heroic ponytail woman, Chen Fan said with both hands: "I am just a person who cultivates the Tao. I will point out the temperament. The guns are good, the fights are really ignorant, you misunderstand."
 "Hey, just watching me punch my fists and look disdainful, now I am still stupid and tender, when I am a three-year-old?" The white exercise shirt woman snorted, not convinced.
 "Little friends, take a hand to discuss what is nothing. Although my granddaughter is not good at martial arts, the internal strength has not yet become small, but the boxing skills of the family have a bit of fire. You can just point to her." The old Tang dynasty also advised .
 Although he said so in his mouth, there is still some confusion in his heart.
 After the name was reported, the boy had never heard of it, and although he was somewhat disappointed, he also took a sigh of relief. After all, he met someone who had been respectful after he had recognized his identity.
 "Hey."
 Chen Fan shook his head and saw that he had already set aside his posture and had a pretty face. He knew that it would not work without revealing one hand.
 He picked a leaf from the wicker next to him, condensed the real yuan, and slammed it.
 "Hey!"
 A black shadow shot instantly, lightning fast, crossed the woman's cheek, and finally hit the willow tree more than ten meters away.
 "Oh!", as if the bullets were shot into the wood, the thick willows of the bowl trembled fiercely, as if they were struck by violently, and the leaves fell like rain.
 "Be careful!"
 In the moment when the shadow of the old man in the Tang Dynasty was changed, his face changed greatly and he blurted out, but he did not finish it and found that it was already late.
 "Is this?" Ziqing was shocked. The long hair on her right side was broken, and the crystal earrings fell.
 She touched her cheek and found a trace of blood. Turning around, I saw a piece of willow on the willow tree behind it. This piece of willow is like a piece of iron, and it is three points into the wood.
 "Can you pick up the leaves, can you hurt people?"
 The old man of Tangzhuang mentioned the throat and saw that his granddaughter was fine, and he was relieved.
 He smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that I could see such martial arts in my lifetime. It is really my skill. Don't say my granddaughter, it is when I go forward, and I can't be a small friend."
 After talking about the solemn clenching fist: "It turned out to be a master, and it was me and my granddaughter Meng Lang."
 The heart of the Tangzong old man was shocked like a river. Before he thought he would overestimate Chen Fan, he did not expect this boy to be a martial artist who was not born.
 What Chen Chen means in this hand, the presence of four people may only be clear to him. It is already the first-class figure of the master of Taishan Beidou in the martial arts field, and there are only a handful of people who look at China.
 Ziqing refused to hurt her face. She ran to the willow tree and took off the willow leaf inserted into the tree. I watched Chen Fan incredulously:
 "You cut off my hair and earrings with this soft leaf and nailed it into the willow. How is this possible?"
 Even the fine men who are preparing to shoot their guns are on the spot.
 He followed the leadership for many years, and the first time he saw such martial arts, he could not help but be stunned. If you meet an enemy like Chen Fan, can you kill a person with a leaf and a card, and you can't get out of your gun?
 terrible!
 His heart was cold and sweaty.
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 Great Cultivator Chen Fan had failed his Tribulation period, but after a dream, he had returned to Earth, when he was young, five hundred years ago.
 “In my past life, I reached the peak in the universe. I looked down upon the myriad of worlds, but with no one accompanying me. In this life, I wish for both.”
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 A long time ago, the decayed main god space collapsed and disintegrated, and the wreckage was scattered in parallel universes, giving birth to a new space… 
 Countless ‘story worlds’ under control have also fallen into the void, regained freedom, runaway out of control, elevated to reality, and turned into reality. 
 At the same time, these “worlds” are polluted and corroded by the void, giving birth to greater fear and filth… 
 … 
 The space of birth feeds on the world. 
 They compete with each other, their tentacles penetrate through dimensions, invade different time and space, search for the legacy of the main god, drive the apostles to be minions, greedily tearing, seizing, devouring, and reclaiming one world after another, so that they can return to greatness. 
 … 
 The innocent eating melon and white waves with the legacy of the Lord God accidentally got involved in the parallel universe “Paradise of Fire” during a cross-border call. 
 After forcibly binding the demi-human blood, he became an excellent tool man who can repeatedly die, starting the legendary ‘dimension invasion career’.
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 T/N: In Chinese, the 穿 in time travel is the same character as the 穿 in wear clothes.
 “Why must I travel back in time (穿越 chuan yue)?” – Qing Qiao
 “Because… If you don’t wear clothes (穿 chuan)… You’ll catch a cold…” – Qing Qiao’s servant girl, Dong Xi.
 If you once thought this was a time traveling novel…
 What is a Benz? Beautiful men step aside. As a knowledgable woman who has gone through higher education, how can I tolerate a backward life without a computer, without chocolate, without a flushing toilet bowl? No matter what I must return back to the future! Thus started, Gu Qing Qiao’s silly ridiculous legend, a side-splittingly funny case that started with one bowl of roast pork rice.
 But sadly, we may have guessed the start, but we weren’t able to guess the end…
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 In the final years of the reign of Jiajing Emperor during the Ming Dynasty, Lu Yi of the Jingyiwei (male imperial secret officers) is commissioned to investigate the disappearance of funds that have been set aside for river repairs in Yangzhou. He is assisted by Yuan Jinxia of the Liushanmen. The two accidentally become involved in a conspiracy.
 The talented female constable Yuan Jinxia gets into a disagreement with the hot-tempered Jinyiwei Lu Yi over a case that they are both involved in. Jinxia thought that she’d never encounter Lu Yi again in this lifetime, yet fate has its way of bringing two people back together. Government funds have been stolen and Jinxia receives orders to assist Lu Yi in his investigation.
 They are unable to get along at first, but learn to work together through the hardships. Eventually, they develop feelings for each other to become lovers. However, things go awry when the truth about the past comes to light. Jinxia is the orphan of the Xia Yan case from many years ago and she bears the burdens of the bloodshed that destroyed her family.
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 The moment we stepped on the road of cultivation, there will be thousands of immortals upfront, but you are just like an ant wandering in there. The moment where there is humiliation, uncountable injustice falls unto you, how will you face your fate, will you just endure or fight for justice without fear in facing death?
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 One hundred thousand years ago, he was a disciple of the Tianlan Sect, his master soared, and he was refining qi.
 90,000 years ago, his nephew soared, and he was refining qi.
 Fifty thousand years ago, the old dog of Tianlanzong guarding the door also soared, and he was still refining Qi.
 Thirty thousand years ago, the old tree at the foot of the mountain became a demon. He was still refining qi.
 Ten thousand years ago, Zhang Wuji, a disciple of the ninth thousand eight hundred and seventy-second generation of Tianlan Sect, also ascended, and Xu Yang quietly refined Qi.
 He was in retreat for 10,000 years, and in the end, he broke through the ninth and ninety-ninth floor of the Qi Refining Period!
 Ten thousand years later, he broke through!
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 Shi Yu woke up one day in a world built on the foundation of Beast Taming, where powerful monsters roam and great societies formed around the Beast Tamers who tame them. After concluding that he’d been reincarnated because he was good looking, he put his skills as a mythology expert to use, aiming to become a professional Beast Tamer so he wouldn’t be poor again in this life.
 Thankfully, he had been reborn with a trump card in this life, a Skill Index that broke certain rules of the Beast Taming world. Starting from zero by secretly copying and teaching skills to domestic and wild beasts alike, Shi Yu stepped on the path of Beast Tamers as he raised a bunch of logic-defying and unreasonably strong beast pets…
 Key Words: Beasts, Beast Pets, Pets, Summoning
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 After completing several transmigration missions perfectly, Shi Fei returned to his world with enough points and a bunch of skills he learned during the missions.
 When he returned, his goal was to eat, drink, sleep and win every day, and when he was bored, he would draw, design, write a book, become a hacker or cure someone who had a terminal illness.
 When the interest comes, he would go to a talent contest and get a ‘Best New Performer’ award or something in the entertainment industry.
 It seemed like the vests [disguises/covers] were getting more and more careless, and he was very satisfied with this life.
 Until one day, Shi Fei accidentally signed out his pen name when he was signing autographs for his fans.
 Fans:….
 Media:….
 Reporter: “Latest news, it turns out that the mysterious painter Mr. J, who once sold for a billion dollars, is the popular youngster Shi Fei.”
 Media: “The headline, the design industry’s rising star Ai Wei designer is actually the popular youngster Shi Fei.”
 Netizens: “Surprise, when a bastard stalked Shi Fei, he accidentally found out that he was actually Mr. Fei, the world’s best doctor.”
 Fan: “Honey, how many more vests [covers] do you have, I think even if you tell me now that you are the richest man in the world, I won’t be too surprised.”
 Shi Fei: “I’m not the world’s richest man, but the world’s richest man is my boyfriend.”
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 Reborn in the doomsday, Lin Fan wears the ring of omnipotence, reads data, and gains attributes.
 Pick up the defensive attributes and get body tempering!
 Pick up the attack attribute and gain power enhancement!
 Pick up spiritual attributes and gain perceptual diffusion!
 Pick up the speed attribute and gain speed up!
 When the mutant zombie attribute is picked up one day, you can also control the zombie!
 “I can do it all alone!”
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 A 30-year-old NEET is reincarnated into the body of an otaku that choked to death on instant noodles. As he comes to grips with his new life, he realizes that this world is subtly different from Earth. The denizens of this world are far better looking, and this new world also possesses futuristic technology as well as mysterious Yin Yang masters!
 After reincarnating, he realized that he was endowed with a miraculous game-like system, which enables him to increase his own stats and transcend the limits of the human body. This system even has a game-breaking ability to save and load in real life!
 In this new world that’s akin to a 2-D game, he just wants to enjoy life and head for a glorious future… However, he is quickly embroiled in a complex plot. Can he unlock his true potential and utilize his system to break the shackles that confine him and discover the truth about his previous body’s circumstances?
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 "Ever since I was born, I have had the same dream every day, and the same day keeps repeating in my dream." 
 "What did you do in your dream?" 
 "Robbing banks, blowing up buildings, picking up girls, Grand Theft Auto... Anyway, it was in my dreams, so naturally I did a lot of lawless things." 
 "Tell me what you did last night." 
 "Yesterday was more interesting. This is the first time I've dreamed about someone I know in real life for so long. She was a very beautiful girl..." 
 "Uh-huh." 
 The policeman nodded while taking notes: 
 "Keep talking, I'm listening."
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 The system: We must take the plot seriously!
 Mo Fan: Ok.
 The system: We cannot be OOC!
 Mo Fan: Yes.
 The system: We have to be cold. We must be ruthless. We cannot lose ourselves in this imaginary world.
 Mo Fan: …no problem.
 Not long after…
 Mo Fan: System, can we talk? Hold my gong and take him away.
 System: ……
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 Chen Qi’s life was as ordinary as his name. He didn’t expect that he would one day suddenly encounter something like crossing over into another world, let alone crossing over into the dangerous world of beastmen. He can’t hunt or change into a beast form, and even his physical strength was a slag’s level, so how would he survive in this dangerous beastman world?
 Too dangerous outside? No matter, build a house, find food, make a comfortable home, and live in the beastmen tribe.
 No tribe? No matter, we’ll build one ourselves.
 This was the story of an ordinary person who worked hard every day to live and strived to make his life better.
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