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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

A dark energy surrounded Dai Li's right fist as he charged toward Feng Fan.

A massive demon with bulging muscles appeared behind Dai Li, mirroring his movements. Its fists aimed straight at Feng Fan.

Feng Fan's expression turned serious. Spiritual qi surged around his body, his muscles tightening under his skin. He focused all his spiritual qi into the Suppression Relic and hurled it forward.

The Suppression Relic hummed furiously, shooting forward like a comet. The friction caused the temperature around it to rise sharply.

Fist and brick collided in a burst of spiritual qi. The wooden house they were in exploded. Most of the wood disintegrated, but some pieces flew off, hitting nearby houses and causing more destruction.

After throwing the Suppression Relic, Feng Fan didn't stand still. He dashed forward, his left palm glowing with spiritual qi. Behind him, the image of a Buddha, chains, and a seal began to form.

When You Get To Hell, Try Coming Up With Something Better For Your Next Life