Looking back, snow piles of white bones, Ashamed that my heart can't match the colorful butterfly's beauty. Lost in the journey, after how many lifetimes, My soul remains, with wicked thoughts that know no evil. Long Qiong, a disciple of the Hidden Ghost Path in the Netherworld mountains, Though born with soul but lacking a spirit, became a genius of the Ghost Path. During a fortuitous adventure, he unintentionally absorbed the most feared extreme yang energy of the Ghost Path. Facing imminent danger, his life hung by a thread. But through miraculous and bizarre encounters, Long Qiong gradually grew, Unraveling one mystery after another, Experiencing the love, hatred, and conflicts of those who cultivate immortality, And ultimately uncovering the astonishing secret of his own origins... "To die is to be liberated."
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The Chaos of Fallen ImmortalsSu Yi woke up to find herself transformed into a skeleton. She reformed her flesh, entered the immortal realm, and resisted becoming a fallen immortal. She stirred up a storm and unraveled the secrets of breaking through the boundaries. She thought that taking the divine bones of the Qiong Hua God was a coincidence, but she didn't know that fate had already drawn her into a whirlpool of love and hate that spanned countless eras. Should her lost heart sink into despair, or should she rise up and fight back?
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Becoming in the state of DaoThe ancestors of the Zhang family, immortal beings with extraordinary patience, achieved enlightenment by cultivating a wordless celestial scripture. On the day they ascended, they left behind a precious manual, hidden in the mortal world. Many years later, descendants of the Zhang family, including the extraordinary young Xiexian, stumbled upon a secret technique during an earthquake. They found themselves awakening amidst an underground palace, filled with incredible treasures beyond imagination. Yet, the young Xiexian only held a humble box in his hands. As he opened it, a brilliant white light shone forth. Countless words, images, martial arts techniques flooded into his mind... and thus, his path of cultivation and immortality began.
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Infinite Path of Martial Artists[Introduction]: As the combat instructor of China's most elite special forces, he has already reached the pinnacle of practical martial arts. However, he is not without regret, because despite the precision of martial arts, it is still limited in its scope, an "art" with an end rather than an "endless path." Though standing atop the peak, he is still unable to make further progress. That is, until he arrives in this world full of boundless possibilities... This book is a fanfiction and will not rely on copying or plagiarism for success. Even if the tasks in the story are the same as the original, they will be written differently, and efforts will be made to ensure that readers who have not read the original or seen the movies involved in the tasks will not be hindered in their reading. With the addition of the protagonist, the fates of the original characters will undergo new interpretations. Perhaps even a seemingly insignificant cannon fodder will have their own brilliance.
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Supreme Immortal PathA sword, cutting through the boundless sky! A heart filled with determination, stirring up the winds and thunder of the heavens! A young man with great expectations despite being a waste, resolves to enter the realm of cultivation with the most humble posture. Hoping to escape from the mundane world, he never expected the cultivation world to be even more heartless. From then on, the young man fights desperately, striving to seize the opportunities of fate. He acquires the Yin and Yang Qiankun Ring, devours the veins of demonic spirits, cultivating one inch of power with every drop of blood. He carves out a path of bones and marches fearlessly through the world, free and at ease.
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Return to the Heavenly Court."The rise of humanity, the fall of immortals and buddhas, the decline of the Dao lineage. The heavens are merciless. Those who bring calamity to the Nine Provinces, the countless immortals and buddhas that fill the sky, shall be condemned... " The profound words appeared one by one from the purple ring worn by Nianyu, transforming into substance. Nianyu's sleepy consciousness suddenly shook, and a golden Buddha statue appeared in her mind. Soft rays of Buddha light radiated, and a heavy low voice echoed, "When all living beings are saved, enlightenment will be attained. Until hell is empty, I vow not to become a Buddha. How can I be content without fulfilling my vow? I wish to carry attachments, to cyclically lead. The heavens are in chaos, treating immortals and buddhas like worthless dogs. How can we, in the mortal realm, only seek personal gain?
