"Medicine, medicine..."

Chu Ci stared indifferently at the dying First Emperor, crushing the pill in his hand into powder.

"Let's stop taking drugs, starting with you and me."

Outside the palace, Zhao Yan, covered in dog muzzles, and Li Xiang, with horns growing on his head, were practically beating their brains out.

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Four hundred years passed in a flash.

As the saying goes, long separations must reunite, long reunions must separate.

"I'll tell you my name, and shock you. I'm Lingling Shang...!"

Before he could finish his words, Chu Ci tore his head off.

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Another eight hundred years, axelight and candlelight.

Chu Ci patted Old Zhao's shoulder, looking at Zhao Er, who, even with his head blown off, could still swing his axe and chop.

"Little brother, you, Old Er, are quite extraordinary."

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A thousand years passed in a flash, atop Meishan Mountain.

Chu Ci, dressed in white, stood in the wind, glancing at the current emperor as he hung a rope.

"Little dog, this crooked tree isn't strong enough. Let's try another."

Looking out over the capital, breached by countless treacherous attacks, Emperor Qiming, ready to sacrifice his life for his country, froze.

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[The treacherous erosion, the fall of Heaven.]

[Note: This book doesn't follow the 'traditional cultivation of immortality' path. There will be no mortals rising to the realm of cultivation. Instead, it follows the long course of history, the rise and fall of dynasties, and is guaranteed to satisfy our readers.]

Shuidong, a place name that cannot be found on a map, was an important strategic location during the Anti-Japanese War and the Liberation War.

In 1938, the Yellow River dike at Huayuankou was breached, and the overflowing waters flowed south into the Huai River, creating a floodplain in the border region of Henan, Anhui, and Jiangsu provinces. This new Yellow River divided eastern Henan into eastern and western parts.

How does a county party secretary, transported to the Yellow River flood plain, build a base area amidst attacks from the Japanese, puppet regime, and bandits? How does he train a local guerrilla force into a battle-hardened elite army?

No system, no space, a legendary story of resistance against Japan that began in the Yellow River flood plains.

[Updates every night at 6 PM. Please let me know if you need to take a break. This is a Conan fanfic, a self-inflicted story about a young child, the synopsis is tentative.] I have two childhood friends, one named Matsuda Jinpei, and the other named Hagiwara Kenji. My mom always says the three of us are as close as if we're wearing the same pair of pants—I looked down at my nice blue overalls and said that even if it's Matsuda and Hagiwara, they can't let me share these pants. My mom looked at me in shock, and I looked at her in confusion. Matsuda and Hagiwara came to play with me, and my mom waved us away, saying she was a little tired. I didn't understand why my mom had that expression, and Hagiwara told me it was probably because of our past few...

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Form, feeling, thought, and awareness, the four truths and five aggregates refine the truth,

Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, five tones and six rhythms come into the sword.

A liberal arts student crossed over with a pile of Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures,

“Monster, you are predestined with me, why don’t you follow me back to the cave to practice!”

“Master, can I marry a wife if I practice with you?”

“Why don’t you turn left when you go out, there is a school of sword practice over there.”

There is also an old book “Chunyang Sword Master”, which can also be read step by step.

Travel back to 1993 America and see how Yang Yi, with his shrewd business acumen and acting skills from his past life, dominates Hollywood! Media: Miller Young has only been in the industry for a little over a month, and his debut film has already grossed over $200 million! He's practically the next Spielberg + Cameron! Yang Yi: You guys are the second! I'm Miller Young number one, not someone's 2.0 version! Spielberg and Cameron: Miller is right! He's worthy of our respect and even our admiration… Hollywood's eight big bosses: Miller, you're too greedy! You've practically monopolized the box office charts, and you're still not satisfied? You actually want to be on par with us? Even trample us underfoot?! 1990s, American entertainment, actors, screenwriters, directors, entrepreneurs…

When elves appear in the real world, everyone should be happy. But with them comes "weirdness." When the elves in this world fail to evolve, they become "weirdness." A peaceful world can easily become a hellish place. Fresh off the college entrance exam, Liu Ye and his friends encounter this "weirdness." Starting with Hell difficulty, see how the group navigates this "weirdness"!

Wu Mei, a woman from the countryside, passed the civil service exam and secured a position as a government official. She thought she would be able to live comfortably. However, the seemingly respectable job was actually fraught with danger and potential danger.

Can Wu Mei adapt to her work? Will she be manipulated by others? Or will she rise and fall on her own? Will work and love, marriage and family, become the shackles that hold Wu Mei back from success?

Please join the author in entering the wonderful life of women working in government offices...

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She used to be most afraid of going to court, but later she was most afraid of leaving court.

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After the court session, Chen Jinzhao, clutching the jade tablet, tried to leave with his head down, but was quickly stopped by the chief eunuch waiting outside the Golden Palace.

"Your Excellency, the Regent is waiting for you to come and discuss matters. Please come in."

A four-horse carriage was parked where the Grand Eunuch indicated. Other court officials walked around it from a distance, and even when they passed by from afar, they would still bow deeply to show their respect.

The carriage curtains were not lowered, and the person inside sat upright, motionless as a mountain.