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Yin Yang Crown ISBN: 1436015

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In 2077, mysterious messages from a higher-dimensional universe unlocked the power of the Celestial Warrior, and the evolution of humanity reshaped society. Cultivating this power, becoming a master, and entering the higher-dimensional universe is humanity's quest. Lin Xiufei, after enduring the devastating changes in his life and witnessing the privileges afforded to Celestial Warriors, resolved to persevere in his pursuit of ultimate martial arts.

A sword cultivator must be pure.

Love must be exclusive.

One sword by my side, one love for a lifetime.

No matter the mountains and rivers, no matter the realm—slaying immortals, vanquishing demons, killing gods, cleaving the heavens—I will only follow my path, and I will only search for her, my one true love...

In the late autumn of 1900, the British writer Oscar Wilde passed away at the Hôtel d'Alsace in Paris. His close friend, Robert, handed the manuscript of his novel, The Picture of Dorian Gray, to a mysterious gentleman. Over a century later, a Chevrolet Impala galloped across the ancient lands of North America. A young man from London gazed up at the stars and began a long, endless hunt. Vampires, werewolves, alchemists, wizards—countless aliens and fallen creatures knelt before the black figure. Another late night, silver swords clashed with fangs, sparks flying. "Hello, my name is Dorian L. Gray, a hunter in the employ of the Conspirators." The young man smiled gleefully, decapitating the ugly head—and pulling out the arm that had pierced his heart. "As you can see, the only thing I have in common with my ancestors is this—we,...

This is a story about a swordsman who was riding a taxi with a sword. After picking up a dead old man, he was stuffed into a room full of strange creatures for him to take care of. Although there were powerful tree monsters, spiritual beasts that could swallow caves, and mechanical men at the spiritual level among these strange creatures, they could not move without the care of the monks.

A secret hidden deep in the heart, a game called the Great Turtle Shell Technique, nine mysterious and strange dice, the heir to the bloodline of God, the mission of rebuilding the Gods... Faced with all this suddenness, what choice will the young man punished by God make?

Remember the Holy Necromancer Ilex from "Throne of Seal of Gods," the man who said, "I hold the sun and moon in my hands and pluck the stars. There's no one like me in the world"? The Great Turtle Shell Technique he desperately sought has finally arrived!

Even in "Douluo Continent II: Unrivaled Tang Sect," the divine power he yearned for before his death is about to be revealed. Even gods cannot escape the effects of the Great Turtle Shell Technique!

A young man with extraordinary skills failed to pass the selection to embark on the path of a cultivator. Just when he adjusted his mentality and accepted this fact, several mysterious dice suddenly appeared. He suddenly possessed magical powers and was given the mission of rebuilding the Gods. The boy's life changed from then on.

Because of a 600-star jewel errand, Xing met an online friend from the distant starry sea through the Black Tower's interstellar communication technology. He was knowledgeable and stable, making him a good chat partner. Aside from being a bit aloof at first, he had no flaws. He asked me to meet him at Nevernight, but she went and he didn't. That's how our connection ended.

The White Bone Demon opened her eyes to find herself in the interstellar era, so poor she was practically starving. Ji Xuanxuan felt immense pressure. To support herself and her adopted loyal dog, the Queen had no choice but to embark on a path of pretentious bravado. Ji Xuanxuan: Life is a continuous journey of pretentious bravado! Loyal Dog: Long live Master!

1. After her adoptive mother's funeral, Lin Zhuo spent two years perfecting and activating a magic circle in the basement, intending to return to the day her adoptive mother was murdered by a home invader to protect her. However, the magic circle went awry, sending her back 122 years to a time before she was born, when both her biological parents and her adoptive mother were still attending the First Magic and Martial Arts Academy. Arriving at the school, she stood on the staircase, watching her father, jostling and joking with his friends, then sliding down the banister. After a pause, she cast a spell, hammering the energetic elf down the stairs. 2. Lin Zhuo deeply loathed her biological parents, but that didn't mean she had to develop any strange relationship with her father's enemies. It was all an accident. A very unfortunate accident. On her first day back in time, she developed a fleeting romance with her father's mortal enemy. Lin Zhuo: Tsk! *Crazy criticism of the heroine* Unconventional Western fantasy, with a mountain of personal premises* Free-spirited writing, probably won't be long. Theme: Believe you're worthy of love.

Take a bowl, fill it with soil, count one, two, three, four, five. Plant a toad and it becomes a train, plant a soybean and it becomes a tiger. Cultivate a skillful craft, enjoy a lifetime of happiness without suffering. There are 360 ​​paths in life, but who rules each road? That carpenter is skilled, his ink lines divide yin and yang with a flick of his finger, his mortise and tenon joints subdue the eight directions. This blacksmith is capable, his furnace roars with iron fire, his hammer strikes a thousand times, splitting dawn and dusk. There's also a tailor with great ambition, his every thread shaping the world, his needle determining yin and yang. And then there's the cook with a ruthless heart, his iron stove burning like hell, his blade wielding wind and thunder, his bones as fuel. In Wansheng Prefecture, a thousand people, a thousand faces, ten thousand lives, ten thousand changes. Zhang Laifu stands in the sea of ​​people, laughing triumphantly, "Come on, follow me and enjoy happiness!"