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I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!

After transmigrating into a book he had just finished reading, Eric found himself cast as the villainous cannon fodder. The original owner of the body was secretly and wholeheartedly in love with Max, the tribe's strongest warrior, but Max and Michael had grown up together and gradually developed feelings for each other. The original owner tried every means to obstruct them, was eventually exiled by the tribe, and died a miserable death from hunger and cold that winter. Many races existed on this continent, and he was not even human. Eric looked at the piece of grilled meat before him, burnt black as charcoal, and a handful of beans so hard they felt like they could chip his teeth. He looked up at the thatched roof that leaked rain in the summer and let snow through in the winter. Behind him, a small lion cub was wailing for food. Oh, and this little lion cub was also the story's devoted second male lead. The first step was to improve his life. What, the beastmen do not know how to farm? No problem, they can learn. Then they would not have to starve during the winter. Thatched huts, mud houses, and tents could all be replaced! The arrogant Elf race had a strong affinity for plants, which was perfect for farming, and the Dragon race could breathe fire, which was perfect for firing bricks! Humans called the Fantasy Dream Continent a cursed land. Later, a wandering poet would tell tales of the Snow Wolf Tribe who lived there, possessing all sorts of delicacies and fine, home-brewed wine whose aroma could travel for ten miles, leaving a rich aftertaste. Once the rumor spread, countless adventuring parties and mercenaries felt compelled to explore the land, even at the risk of being beaten half to death. Eric utilized the advantages of his bloodline, diligently farming and building infrastructure, leading the tribe toward a better life. It was just that one day he would pick up a prince of the Human race, and the next, a prince of the Elf race. With a prince of the Beastman Kingdom already in his house, Eric was at his wit's end. Perhaps I should just build a nation for all of you! And another thing, you, the main male lead, stop hovering around me! ... Auther: Please forgive my mistakes, as English is not my first language. I appreciate your understanding!
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Bound By Eternity

She never believed in fate… until the moment a stranger literally fell into her life. An immortal who has walked the earth for centuries, hiding in plain sight, bound by a past that refuses to release him. And now, Xinyue holds the key to his eternity — whether he wants to admit it or not. Xinyue’s life had always been ordinary: university, quiet streets, and the kind of routine that made the world predictable. That is, until the night of the thunderstorm. Lightning split the sky, rain drenching the city streets, and she slipped on the slick pavement — only to collide with a figure who seemed to absorb the storm around him. Zhenwei. His presence was impossible to ignore: the air around him felt heavier, colder, yet intoxicating. His eyes glinted with centuries of secrets, and even drenched in rain, he moved with the precision of someone who had never once stumbled in a thousand years. “Are you always this reckless?” His voice was a whisper, yet it carried a weight that pressed against her chest. Before she could answer, the ground cracked, and a surge of energy from somewhere unknown knocked them both off their feet — but Zhenwei caught her with a grip so firm it was terrifying, yet strangely warm. In that moment, the world around her seemed to blur: ordinary life fading into shadows of something greater, something eternal. Xinyue couldn’t explain it, but she knew one thing: her life was no longer her own. Bound by a thread she could not see, Xinyue is swept into a destiny she never asked for. She must survive, obey, and uncover the truth of her own past — and the immortal Zhenwei, who cannot stop loving her. Will she awaken the humanity he has long buried? Or will their love shatter across the ages, leaving nothing but echoes of eternity? get ready for a Fantasy, Romance, Supernatural, Immortal, Slow Burn, Past Life, Fated Love, Drama.
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