Fantasy, strong women, many beauties, big brains, and many pitfalls. Recently, the system has been rectified, and some chapters will be repeated. Please look at the number of chapters. If it is repeated, please forgive me~~
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Hello passengers, please show your ticket, the special train to the abyss is about to depart.
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PS: To put it simply, it is an underground adventure story full of life, harmony, love, healing and kindness.
Ten years ago, Chen Yu’s lover, Ji Xitong, died in a car accident.
The funeral was arranged entirely by Ji Xitong’s parents. Chen Yu could only attend as a close friend.
She didn’t shed a single tear—just stood there, holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums, staring numbly at Ji Xitong’s memorial portrait.
Friends and relatives urged her not to live in the past forever.
Each time, Chen Yu would nod and tell them she just needed a little more time.
But over the past ten years, a fresh bouquet of chrysanthemums always appeared at Ji Xitong’s grave every week, rain or shine.
Until the anniversary of Ji Xitong’s death in the tenth year.
Chen Yu gently brushed her fingers over the smiling dimple in the portrait and whispered, “This is the last time I’ll come see you.”
The fallen petals swayed gently in front of the black granite tombstone, carried far by the wind.
That day, as Chen Yu passed the intersection where the fatal accident had occurred, her car sped straight toward the wide river.
The death she had waited so long for did not come. When she awoke, she saw a figure she hadn’t seen in years—
Dim, blurred, cold... like a ghostly shadow under the moonlight.
Her knuckles curled slightly as she hoarsely murmured the name she had longed for day and night:
“…Ji Xitong.”
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The flower language of chrysanthemums is: “I have forever lost my love.”
In the ten years since becoming a spirit, Ji Xitong had received countless chrysanthemums.
If death was an unchangeable fact, then she would be content to stay quietly by Chen Yu’s side from afar.
In those countless midnight dreams, she would gently clasp her fingers with hands as ethereal as air.
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HE (Happy Ending), includes rebirth/reincarnation content, with one-human-one-ghost dynamic in early stages
Main POV: Chen Yu
Interactive POV: Ji Xitong
Supporting roles: Various unnamed characters
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One-sentence summary: Ten years after her wife’s death, a ghostly reunion brings back a long-lost love.
Theme: Cherish life.
Survival is easy.
Living is hard.
Our clan desires not a humble survival, but a proud and dignified life.
Our clan swears never to be enslaved!
[Excellent Conan fic, quality guaranteed, please feel free to watch]
Rebirth and time travel, Koji Shimizu can no longer remember how many worlds he has traveled through.
But in each world, his life never lasts more than a week.
Until he came to the strange world of Ke Xue, he successfully lived for "three years", and traces of the past world suddenly gradually reappeared on him.
He once had magatama eyes stained by blood, and he was the nameless soul of the dead on that night of genocide;
He was mentored by a wandering swordsman, but he could not escape the ruthless devouring of the Shurima desert;
He also obtained a charm with the shape of a sheep, although that also left him shaken...
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[Love] [Easy] [Daily] [Slow pace] [No depression]
[Post-apocalyptic] [Interstellar] [Hard Sci-Fi] [Multiple Heroines] [Sociology] [Power Struggles] [Farming]
They are the future interstellar beings belonging to the space-time of the universe... But where will they go next???
After traveling to a fantasy world, the Buddhist traveler Yan Weilou just wants to live his life in peace.
However, fate always pushes people to the opposite end, making him wander for half his life and unable to live in peace.
So he had to pick up his sword and kill a piece of peace, and was reborn by bloodbathing the world.
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In his new life, Yan Weilou let himself go and was dedicated to making trouble.
So the world was shocked to find that the world had been in turmoil and geniuses emerged in large numbers without knowing when -
The owner of Xiaoyao Tower, who monopolized one-third of the world's wealth
Yan Weilou: It's me:)
The leader of the righteous path who had a strange experience and turned the tide
Yan Weilou: It's me:)
The demon lord with raging flames and dominating the world
Yan Weilou: It's still me:)
The legend of the world that shines for generations and is passed down for thousands of years
Yan Weilou: It's still me:)
[Ding, your vest has arrived, please sign for it. More vests are being unlocked…]
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Starting over again, Yan Weilou only wanted to reach the top and overlook the world.
But he never thought that someone would wait for him in the wind and snow.
[A seemingly unruly but actually ruthless vest maniac]
[An unkind but gentle and lovely sickly beauty]
[A small sand sculpture theater]
Since he learned that the only confidant he could trust actually liked him secretly, Yan·Steel Straight Man·Weilou felt a little confused.
He took out the vest technique and created a noble and beautiful sweetheart in minutes, and brought her to Su Xinghan.
Yan Weilou: Give up, I'll show you my sweetheart. She is noble, beautiful and gentle.
Su·Seeing through the vest at a glance but not saying it·Xinghan: Yes and yes! It is indeed noble, beautiful and gentle o(*////▽////*)q.
Yan Weilou: ? ? ?
——I feel something is wrong with me, I feel chest tightness, shortness of breath and sourness.
The sly top whose vests are all over the cultivation world × the infatuated bottom whose vests I can see through at a glance
Young martial arts master Li Xisheng, while taking part-time jobs on a killer website as usual, unexpectedly traveled to the main divine dimension. He thought he had entered the initial version of the main divine dimension, but upon returning to biochemical life, he encountered an unexpected exchange from the main divine. Breathing techniques? Pollen? Where did this come from? Li Xisheng, armed with secret manuals at one-tenth the price and a large number of inexpensive rare treasures, began his journey to physical holiness. In a team fight, Team Yinzhou and Team Donghai: Two against one, the advantage is mine! Team Senzhou and Team Nanyan: I'm so sorry I couldn't let the Zhongzhou team use their full strength. Team East America: Zhao Zhuikong, don't go crazy! She's already someone else's sister! Team Celestial God: I'm fighting Team Zhongzhou? Seriously? Team Demon's numerous clones: Who can fill in the gaps in Li Xisheng's clones for me? ...
Qin Hao, a game Taobao merchant, accidentally returned to the late Ming Dynasty with a riding and slashing system.
From then on, the pace of imperial conquest never stopped.
From Annan to Siam, from Jiangnan to Guanwai, from Siberia to the North Sea, from Australia to America, wherever there are people, there will be soldiers of the empire.
Liaodong cavalry, Mamluks, Teutonic knights, Gothic cavalry;
Pope Guards, Fifth Military Battalion Infantry, Suncheon Dead Soldiers, Ii Chibei Corps;
Let me come! Let’s see! I conquer!
"What is the high martial arts world? It's not just about the hot-blooded high school students with super spiritual potential, nor is it just about the geniuses with mysterious consciousness palaces.
This vast world is more about ordinary people living in the corners.
For example, maintenance teams, front-line troops that serve as cannon fodder, and porters.
The protagonist of our report today is this great existence who grew from a maintenance worker stationed in the 'Sinkhole Dimension' to the Lord of All Worlds... The Lord of the Metaverse, the Lord of All Worlds, the Ultimate Martial God - Xu Feng."
- The TV reporter adjusted his glasses and looked cautiously at the middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back: "Mr. Xu, will this content become your black history and be criticized by others?"
Xu Feng waved his hand slightly, sighing: "Dark history? No, that's just the way I came here."
The reporter from the Galaxy TV Headquarters nodded with admiration and wrote the following title in his notebook -
"From Maintenance Worker to Lord of All Worlds: The Legend of Breaking the "Routine" of High Martial Arts"