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After the Supreme Sword Intent annihilated everything, Jiang Zhiwei merely cast a glance at Lu Yan before his figure completely vanished from the ancestral hall. With his departure, this space-time finally descended into complete stillness. In this silent, frozen world, only Lu Yan remained as the sole witness to it all. Jiang Zhiwei destroying the Mysterious Female Gate came as no surprise to Lu Yan—but what did surprise him was that the gate had long since left behind a hidden…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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Lu Yan’s mind trembled violently, as if a clap of thunder had exploded in his sea of consciousness. To perceive the essence of countless versions, to remain unchanged regardless of all worldly phenomena, to be unrestricted by any single version—wasn’t that precisely the very nature of himself, one who possessed the trait of the “unchanging”? And now, he suddenly understood why the entity behind the Longevity Version would willingly give up the Mysterious Female Gate, such an unparalleled…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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“Jiang Zhiwei?” Lu Yan was certain he had never heard this name before. Nor had any mention of Jiang Zhiwei appeared in any historical record or tale from the Xianxia version he knew. Yet this man, seemingly emerging from thin air, had appeared in the ancestral hall of the Taiyi Sect and claimed to be an Immortal. Anyone would harbor suspicion. Noticing the confusion on Lu Yan’s face, Jiang Zhiwei didn’t grow irritated. He merely chuckled and continued leisurely: “In the Taiyi Sect,…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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Just as the magic treasures and divine abilities of numerous Golden Core cultivators were shattered and fell into the Sea of Merit Fire, the stars above trembled. Several stars transformed once more into black chess pieces that descended to the earth, carrying away six of the Golden Core Realms whose lamps had run dry. From the original fourteen, six more had been removed, leaving only eight Golden Core cultivators remaining. The Four Symbols Gate, empowered by the seed of Supreme Divine Ability, was…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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The Thunder Voice Technique, originally a High-Grade First-Level spell, was a low-tier technique by nature. But under the empowerment of the Supreme Divine Ability Seed, it was elevated to the level of a Heavenly Fiend Aptitude technique. As the thunderous voice echoed across a thousand miles, numerous phenomena began to manifest within the vast and desolate Cangmang Mountain Range. From the towering peaks and cloud-capped ridges, vast numbers of low-level spirit beasts and wild demons collapsed as…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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Mu Chunqiu naturally didn’t know the full picture regarding Lu Yan’s situation. Though he spoke words of reassurance, he was actually quite worried about Lu Yan’s Foundation Establishment Peak cultivation level. Even if Taiyi Sect had someone like Moyezi—a worthless Golden Core cultivator—no one who made it to the True Disciple Selection was weak. Based on Mu Chunqiu’s estimation, if Lu Yan had already advanced to the Golden Core Realm and awakened one of the legendary Heaven’s Might…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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As one of the oldest thirteen main bloodlines of the Immortal Dao version’s Taiyi Sect, the ten years’ worth of cultivation resources from the Four Seasons Lineage could no longer be measured in spirit stones. Especially those things that Lu Yan had never even heard of—each item practically represented the foundation of the oldest Immortal Dao sect. Any one of them, if placed in the outside world, would be enough to cause Nascent Soul True Lords to fight and kill over them. And these just…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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Outside the Floating Island, He Dongsheng had been standing guard since three days ago. During this time, even a Nascent Soul True Lord from the Mang Mountain branch sect had come to visit, but He Dongsheng rejected them all with the excuse that his master was in closed-door cultivation. Gazing at the island now hidden within the void, He Dongsheng understood clearly—this had to be his master unfolding the Luo Heaven Domain, removing the entire island from the threads of reality and causality,…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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“No! Strictly speaking, he is not yet an Immortal. In fact, he’s still an immeasurable distance away from becoming one.” Lu Yan decisively cast aside the exaggerated thought that had surfaced in his mind. Possessing the trait of “this world’s only one” did not mean that Mu Chunqiu could become an Immortal. It only meant that he now held the potential to do so. If becoming an Immortal were truly that simple, the cultivation world wouldn’t be limited to just the Ten Great Orthodox…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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In an instant, the spiritual energy across the entire floating island froze like ice. It was as if space itself had been gripped by an invisible hand—even drifting clouds halted mid-air. Clad in a dark Daoist robe, Spring-Autumn Master exuded the terrifying pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Every wisp of his aura seemed capable of tearing the void asunder. His gaze, sharp as a blade, bore directly into Lu Yan, gleaming with unfathomable light. Even more terrifying than that was the change in…
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