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[Numero unong nobela ng romansa sa buong uniberso—pagsasampal sa mukha, pagpapahirap sa basura, makapangyarihang mag-asawa!] Si Isabella Thompson, na inabandona sa isang nayon ay biglang dinala pauwi ng kanyang mayayamang magulang. Kanyang ama: Iba ka sa kapatid mo. Siya ay may maliwanag na hinaharap at nakatakdang maging isang phoenix na lilipad sa kalangitan! Hindi siya maaaring magpakasal sa isang lumpo! Mabuti na ang kalagayan mo dito! Kanyang ina: Ang pamilyang Yu ay mayaman at makapangyarihan. Ang pagtayo para sa kapatid mo sa kasal ay iyong kapalaran! Alamin mo kung ano ang mabuti para sa iyo! Si Theodore Yu ay dating isang kilalang henyo, ngunit nawalan ng ningning pagkatapos ng isang aksidente sa kotse at hindi man lang nakapagtapos ng high school. Sa isa ay isang mahirap na taga-nayon at ang isa ay isang kilalang basura, sila ay bagay sa isa't isa. Ngunit habang ang lahat ay naghihintay kay Miss Thompson na mapahiya ang kanyang sarili, siya at ang basura ay lumitaw sa isang handaan kung saan nagtitipon ang malalaking tao. Isabella Thompson: Pumunta ako para magtrabaho bilang waitress. Theodore Yu: Anong pagkakataon, nandito rin ako para magtrabaho part-time. Kaya, pinanood ng lahat habang sila ay nagdadala ng mga tray buong gabi. *** Sa araw ng kanilang kasal, dumalo ang bawat mahalagang tao sa kabisera. Malaking Tao Isa: Tutulong akong gumawa ng mga pagsasaayos para sa malaking kasal ni Mr. Yu! Malaking Tao Dalawa: Maligayang pagbabalik sa kabisera, Miss Thompson! Malaking Tao Tatlo:... Nakikita ang mga malalaking tao na patuloy na nagpapabalita, si Grace Thompson ay napuno ng mga luhang puno ng pagsisisi.

The way of heaven is impermanent and ruthless. It embraces everything and is free from it. There is no good or evil, no right or wrong, no gratitude or resentment, no joy or sorrow. The way of immortals is the way, the way of demons is the way, the way of monsters is the way, and the way of Buddha is the way. Lying high on the nine-layer cloud, I have realized the truth of the way on the futon. Beyond the dark yellow of heaven and earth, I shall be the master of the religion. Pangu gave birth to Taiji, and the two yin and yang and four images follow. One way passed on to three friends, and the two religions were divided into Chan and Jie. The leaders of the Xuanmen, one breath transformed into the Three Pure Ones

Após viajar para um mundo de cultivadores, Su Yu se torna um membro do ramo colateral de uma família comum de cultivo, com seu talento para o cultivo evoluindo de notavelmente mediano para um prodígio insuperável do Daoismo. Com um painel de proficiência embutido nele, ele desafia todas as limitações da Raiz Espiritual e da iluminação, tudo o que ele precisa é cultivar consistentemente das nove às cinco para acumular proficiência e aprimorar sua força. Não há gargalos em seu cultivo. Após um crescimento constante por muitos anos, o Reino Imortal ganha outro senhor do Daoismo eterno, que sobrevive até mesmo a um Imperador Imortal. ...

"When I was young, I could always see unclean things. My aunt secretly put a little ghost on me, saying it was to protect me. I didn't expect my grandfather to find out later. In a fit of anger, he burned the paper figurine. As the saying goes, it's easy to ask God , Sending ghosts is difficult, the road is long, I want to follow the Tao.

May isang dakilang nilalang ang sumagip sa'kin sa tiyak na kamatayan!.. Marahil utang ko sa kanya ang lahat-lahat!.. Magmula sa paghihirap hanggang sa kaginhawaan na muli n'ya sa'king pinaranas... "HINDI KO ALAM at KUNG PAPAANO!!??", na ang dati ng patay ay muli pang nabuhay. Isang malaking palaisipan o sabihin man nati'y maging isang "MISYON" man na gumugulo sa magulo kong isipan. O, sadyang "MASAMANG DAMO LANG!". ITO ANG AKING KWENTO, LASAPIN N'YO. At tulungan n'yo akong hanapin iyon... [ANG DAKILANG LUMIGTAS SA AKIN SA TIYAK NA KAMATAYAN]

The weird heavenly way and the abnormal immortal Buddha are real? Or are they false? Is the one sitting on Baiyujing an immortal? Or an indescribable existence? A second ago, you had just killed the monsters, and when you opened your eyes again, you found that those lying in a pool of blood were ordinary civilians! Li Huowang, who was in confusion, couldn't tell the difference, but it was not just these that made him unable to tell the difference. He himself was also sick, very sick. Li Huowang was diagnosed with mental illness in the real world, but he did have the ability to travel through the strange world of immortal cultivation. Three flowers gather on the top of the head, and they become immortals. Is the person who becomes an immortal through this weird method of cultivating immortality the final one?

When his wife and brother betrayed him, Tang Hu, the Celestial Emperor of his day, had to take the bitter pill. However, a single God selected him as the chosen one and transferred his soul to a street-wise youngster. Tang Hu would use his second chance to return to the celestial realm and exact his vengeance. In addition, a single God bestowed to him the Viotel Immortal Realm, which had many mysteries that would be resolved along his travels. Due to the betrayal in his previous life, Tang Hu underwent a complete transformation.  He disregards his demon status in pursuit of his vengeance and does anything that will help.

The Dao twisted in uncanny paradox; celestial beings warped into grotesque reflections of divinity. Truth or illusion? Li Huowang, lost in delirium, could no longer tell. But the void consuming him held more than mere existential riddles. The greatest uncertainty clawed from within — the gnawing dread that his own mind had fractured beyond repair.

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"