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Feng Fan, a high school senior with dreams of becoming a successful Xianxia web novelist, never imagined his life would turn into the very story he aspired to write. 

Summoned to another world alongside his entire class, he finds himself thrust into the White Crow Sect, a place for cultivating immortality.

However, his talent for Qi Cultivation is deemed the lowest possible. 

Just as despair threatens to consume him, Feng Fan discovers his unique cheat ability: Mind-Reading. Armed with this secret ability, he maneuvers through schemes, outwits his enemies, charms beauties, and ascends the heavens!

“Feng Fan, do you dare to steal my legacy?” Third rate-villain 1
“Feng Fan, you bastard, you stole my wife! I’ll erase your clan from existence!” Third rate-villain 2
“Please, improve your plans, I can see your schemes from miles away!” Feng Fan.

#comedy #cultivation #yandere #tsundere #transmigration #r18 #faceslapping #harem

Disclaimer: This is a COMEDY cultivation novel, the comedy is the main point.
NO ntr, NO yuri

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My Whole Class Isekai'd to a Xianxia? Good Thing I Can Do Mind-reading

Feng Fan stepped forward, his foot stomping on the lifeless body of the half-disfigured man he had just killed. His words and actions only fueled Dai Li's anger, but he didn't give the village chief a chance to react.

He knew that if Dai Li decided to break the rules and attack him outright, he wouldn't stand a chance. A man in the Soul Severing realm was no joke.

"What's your name?" Feng Fan asked, his eyes locked on Dai Li.

'Brat, you think you can use my own game against me? I've been here longer than you've been alive!'

Though still furious, Dai Li quickly regained his composure.

"My name is Dai Li," he answered, his face unreadable.

"You're telling the truth," Feng Fan said.

Dai Li's expression briefly twisted in displeasure as a portion of his cultivation and life force drained away. Just as he prepared to turn the tables and question Feng Fan, four figures burst into the room, surrounding him.

Are You Wearing Underwear?