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My Whole Class Isekai'd to a Xianxia? Good Thing I Can Do Mind-reading

Feng Fan, a high school senior with dreams of becoming a successful Xianxia web novelist, never imagined his life would turn into the very story he aspired to write. Summoned to another world alongside his entire class, he finds himself thrust into the White Crow Sect, a place for cultivating immortality. However, his talent for Qi Cultivation is deemed the lowest possible. Just as despair threatens to consume him, Feng Fan discovers his unique cheat ability: Mind-Reading. Armed with this secret ability, he maneuvers through schemes, outwits his enemies, charms beauties, and ascends the heavens! “Feng Fan, do you dare to steal my legacy?” Third rate-villain 1 “Feng Fan, you bastard, you stole my wife! I’ll erase your clan from existence!” Third rate-villain 2 “Please, improve your plans, I can see your schemes from miles away!” Feng Fan. #comedy #cultivation #yandere #tsundere #transmigration #r18 #faceslapping #harem Disclaimer: This is a COMEDY cultivation novel, the comedy is the main point. NO ntr, NO yuri — Reviews, Golden Tickets, Power Stones, and Comments encourage me to write more. Thanks for all support!

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Birds of a Feather Flock Together

For the rest of the day, Feng Fan focused on his cultivation. This time, he decided to experiment with the middle-grade qi stone instead of relying on the heavenly lightning. 

The energy from the qi stone was much gentler, making it easier and faster to absorb during cultivation.

Although he didn't manage to break through to the 2nd stage by the end of the day, he could feel that he was just one step away from achieving it.

"Alright, time to rest. I should follow Elder Jiang's instructions tomorrow," Feng Fan muttered to himself before heading to bed.

The next morning, he woke up feeling refreshed and made his way to the east gate, as instructed by Elder Jiang.

Before leaving the main peak, he noticed Huang Xue running in the same direction.

"Good morning, Feng Fan," she greeted with a warm smile.

Ever since the events that led to Zhang Qi's death, Huang Xue felt much closer to Feng Fan. She saw him as someone she could trust completely.