AshPurgatory2025
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After confirming that he had inherited a Cultivation Technique, Li Qingqiu instinctively thought of his Master, Lin Xunfeng, and wanted to find him. But on second thought, he felt it was inappropriate. 【Remember this site's Domain name, Taiwan Novel Network, super considerate, super convenient】 Not to mention that after one night, Lin Xunfeng's whereabouts were unknown, and once the method of cultivation was spread, it would surely invite disaster. In…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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The selection of a Destiny is a copy and will not affect Jiang Zhaoxia, so Li Qingqiu had no burden. When he made his choice, his consciousness was suddenly dragged into a dream. He had a vague and long dream, in which he constantly practiced swordsmanship, and the sword in his hand kept changing. He practiced swordsmanship without a goal, tirelessly, until he was numb. When he woke up, the dream seemed short. He opened his eyes and saw that it was already dark outside. Moonlight…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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"From today on, you are the Sect Leader of the Qingxiao Sect. Take good care of your Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters from now on." The former Sect Leader of the Qingxiao Sect, Lin Xunfeng, left these words and departed without looking back. Facing away from his Disciples, his face, which appeared to be only in its early thirties, was filled with determination. Walking down the mountain path, Lin Xunfeng's green robes fluttered in the wind,…
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As you can see, at 17:17 on November 12, 2025, 'Eerie Game' officially came to an end. As I type these words, I feel a sense of loss, as if a lifetime has passed. Looking back on the creative journey of this book, it can be said to have been very bumpy. In September 2022, the old version 'I Keep Resetting in the Eerie Game' (also known as 'I Will Dominate the Eerie') was published on Qidian Reading but was banned. After months of revisions with no hope of being unbanned, on March 10, 2023, I…-
7.0 M • Ongoing
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Above the snowy mountains, the shadow of the Tower of Babel obscured the sky, almost enveloping the entire Shangri-La. The sub-zero wind and snow, carrying coldness capable of freezing everything, swept through the Anomaly Investigation Bureau's camp. The freshly lit bonfire solidified and froze, becoming an orange-red block of ice. Li Yunyang had rushed towards the heart of the snowy mountain with her trekking pole as soon as the Tower of Babel appeared. By the time she arrived, the Monument and Lin…
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In Shuangxi Town, a white mist rose between the simple white walls and black tiles. Paper Effigies with rouged cheeks and vermilion lips wandered through the alleys. At a certain moment, as if sensing something, they all looked up in unison. A hideous crack split the gray sky, and a pair of crimson eyes slowly opened, casting a gaze full of malice and playfulness. Gold and red threads intertwined between heaven and earth, layering and entangling all the Ghosts and evil spirits of this…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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January 1, 2038, Shangri-La Snow Mountain. Ever since the mountaineering team discovered Lin Jue's body on the slopes, the Bureau of Anomaly Affairs had more or less pieced together how the gamble Lin Jue had faced alone had played out. By some unknown means, Lin Jue had earned the Primordial God's trust and received the highest authority from Him; then, using the God-Slaying Sword, he killed himself—the new Primordial God—trading the…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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After descending the snow-capped mountain, Qi Si headed east, stopping and starting, and returned to River City in late autumn half a year later. The city, not yet invaded by the eerie, was alive with the bustle of everyday life. He entered at dusk when the streetlights had just come on; private cars in every color streamed along the road, horns and traffic whistles rising and falling, punctuated by snippets of pedestrians' conversations. A girl in her teens held her mother's hand,…
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At the summit of the snow mountain, the illusions of magma and flowing fire had long vanished. The shattered sky had seamlessly knitted itself back together. As far as the eye could see, heaven and earth were a single, seamless white; on the far side of the mountain stretched an endless glacier. Day-and-night temperature swings whipped up gales that flung snowflakes and shards of ice into the air. Grey-white dust danced wildly overhead. Yet this loftiest place on earth, a spot one could almost touch the…
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Inside the conference room of the Jiangcheng Ghost Investigation Bureau, images of the Shangri-La Snow Mountain, captured by surveillance satellites, were projected onto a large screen. The millennia-old glacier stood silently, unchanged, devoid of human figures or ghosts, solitary as it had been since ancient times. At a certain moment, the image on the screen vanished without warning, replaced by a vast, blank expanse of white. People knew then that the final wager had begun. From this point on, no…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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