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Chapter 1: Cultivation Technique Growth Plan Initiated Immortal Realm, Tianxuan Holy Land. The sun set in the west. Jiang Li finished a day of farm work and hurried back to his Immortal Cave. As an Outer Sect Disciple of Tianxuan Holy Land, planting spiritual plants was his main job, lasting from ten in the morning until six in the evening. The remaining time was his own. Generally speaking, After a day's work, he would choose to go to…-
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'What a strange place.' Wang Jixuan roughly scanned the memories of this body, feeling somewhat bewildered. What kind of strange Small World had he stumbled into? There were no rumors of Immortals here, nor any traces of cultivation. The Human Race, referred to as humans, lived on this blue planet, and currently, humanity was in a difficult situation, barely surviving after a great cataclysm. Cataclysm? Blade Beast? What was all this about? Had the Yao…-
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Sirian Soflova was an inherently optimistic, even somewhat carefree, person. “Hello everyone! This is Sirian Soflova, White Cliff Town’s rising star!” Sirian pressed the muzzle of his gun against the monsters’ heads. “Don’t rush, everyone gets an autograph!” After the explosive gunshot, waves of foul-smelling blood splattered. Sirian ran out of bullets, and the bloodthirsty, frenzied monsters didn’t give him a chance to reload. The bonfire blazed, but…-
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Police Report File Witness: Shen Ye Age: 15 Identity: Third-year junior high student at City No. 2 Middle School Recording Location: Room 301, Inpatient Department, East City Hospital Recording Time: Friday, May 25, 398, United World Calendar, 9:25 AM. Interrogation Content: (Witness's self-description as follows) "On Monday afternoon, I temporarily asked my teacher for leave to visit a friend at the hospital. To my surprise, when I arrived, the nurse said my friend was…-
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Border Town Prison. The building, resembling a medieval castle, served as the prison hall and entrance. On both sides, city walls, fifty meters high, had manned watchtowers at regular intervals, working in conjunction with drones for joint inspections. It seemed there was also some invisible electric net or alternative film floating above the city walls. A black sedan, painted with gray lines and adorned with a metal cap on its roof, slowly drove along the sole road and parked in the…-
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The most important thing in Cultivation is the Spiritual Root! The white-haired Great-Uncle squatted on the ridge between the fields and lectured the three heads sticking out of the soil. Without a Spiritual Root, you can't obtain immortal arts; without immortal arts, you can't live forever in freedom. Old Ancestor here is one hundred and eighty this year. All the other old coffin-fillers my age have long since turned into handfuls of black earth, their graves now topped…-
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In Nanya Province, on Mount Lu of the Yu Kingdom. Mount Lu rose high with dense forests, shrouded in swirling clouds and mist, with birds flying endlessly. It was one of the most famous immortal sanctuaries within Taicheng Commandery of the Yu Kingdom. This mountain range stretched for more than three thousand li, making it the largest spiritual mountain within the three southeastern commanderies of the Yu Kingdom. The mountain brimmed with rich spiritual energy, and countless precious,…
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"Scoundrel, give me your life!" A sharp, girlish voice exploded beside his ear, jerking Li Nuo awake just as he had drifted off. Still half-asleep, he opened his eyes to see a figure standing before him. A young girl, dressed in a long white traditional robe, looked around sixteen or seventeen. Her figure was slender and shapely, her skin pale as snow, and her facial features were delicate and beautiful—no less attractive than any celebrity. The only thing off was her expression. Actually, it…
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When I fell silent, not out of fear but out of sheer disbelief, the old man seemed to interpret it as me being intimidated by his threat and spoke in a deliberately gentle voice. "You should know that you've encountered a stroke of luck you'll never see again in your life, you brat. If I had just passed by, you would have become a guest of the underworld before seeing tomorrow's sun." I curled the corner of my lip. The old man, taking this as a sneer, growled again. "This brat, you think my words…-
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Unfortunately, the short man and the lanky man betrayed my expectations. Avoiding a staring contest with the man in the white turban, the two of them even sheathed the weapons they had drawn, making it clear they had no intention of fighting. However, as if frustrated by having to retreat just like that, the short man showed his lingering resentment. "I believe I'm older than you, but your words are harsh, One-Flash Blade. I'll remember this." The turbaned swordsman scoffed. "Hmph, what's there…
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