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During the Lunar New Year festival, the Taikun Mountain Range was exceptionally lively. Li Qingqiu stood on a cliff, drinking wine while overlooking the beautiful mountain scenery. Even the heavy snow could not hide the figures of Disciples, Spirit Vessels, and flying birds coming and going. Li Dongyue came up from behind him and stood side by side with him. "I've noticed you enjoy standing here alone to admire the scenery more and more lately. What, are you enjoying…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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Darkness brings the unknown. The unknown conceals fear. It will slowly hook that fear out. Then it rapidly amplifies it, devouring the fearful. Fear is like poison; despair spreads. Trapped within, no one survives. Except— Nothing! There was no fear at all! Not even a single trace! Why was there none? The humanoid monster was puzzled, incredulous. It searched like a madman, giving its all. Finally! Just as it was panting with exhaustion, it found a little…-
1.1 M • Ongoing
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Outside Sanyang City, at the foot of Daqing Mountain. Fan Zhizhou stood on the carriage parked by the roadside, gazing into the distance, taking in the scene of Li Yi's previous battle with Meng Family and other experts. His face showed an expression of disbelief, and his eyes revealed a deep fear. "Meng Kuo Hai, that invincible Liangang Realm powerhouse of the Meng Family, was actually killed just like that? He couldn't even get close to Li Yi. What…-
6.3 M • Ongoing
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"Sima, the confession of Hou Dexiao has been recorded." Former Winged Tiger Army Deputy Dutou Hu Yingfu strode into the office. "So fast?" Ding Suian, behind the large desk, looked up and asked in surprise. Hu Yingfu chuckled, "When it comes to interrogation, where else in the world is more professional than the West Yamen? He didn't even last a cup of tea's time before Hou Dexiao confessed to everything, even watching his aunt bathe when he was a…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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Inside the cave, there was a deathly silence; the night outside was already half over. Aside from Zhu Ling's steady breathing (having been knocked unconscious by Lin Xun with a pebble), there was only the crackling sound of the burning firewood. Lin Xun had now completely understood the so-called "Qingtian Xuannü Technique." In summary, the Qingtian Xuannü Technique did not make a man and a woman fall in love by influencing their minds, but rather through…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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As the 'Exorcism' operation commenced, the entire Old City was filled with intense sounds of battle. There were gunshots, explosions of power from Cultivators, and flashes of light from Eye Strike Techniques, and of course, death and sacrifice. "What kind of monster is this? Spiritual Awareness Realm strength? You've got to be kidding me." Boom! As a concrete wall shattered, a Cultivator was sent flying instantly, spitting blood and looking utterly miserable. His…
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6.3 M • Ongoing
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After slaying the Woman in Red, Shen Yue did not stop. Even when the woman behind him turned into a palm-sized Red Spider, he did not look back. The gurgling sounds in the mountain forest grew more numerous, as if a horde of beasts was gathering towards Shen Yue. "What a nuisance." Shen Yue sighed softly, his right hand gripping the hilt of the sword at his waist. "A Cultivator, coming from the east. A rare sight indeed." A cold, male voice rang out,…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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"They won't be waking up." An aged female voice echoed slowly through the black Secret Realm. From the massive vortex in the sky, a wisp of black Qi drifted down. The black Qi continuously condensed in mid-air, finally forming a massive Dream-Eating Tapir Dharma Image. Watching the Dream-Eating Tapir Dharma Image warily, Wang Chen quickly ran to Lin Xun's side and shielded him. "There's no need to worry." The Dream-Eating Tapir Dharma…
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6.1 M • Ongoing
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In the dark room. At this moment, a tall opera costume floated in mid-air, swaying with the wind. The five Evolvers were unable to escape the costume’s attacks or leave this room. They could only be seized by the cold hands extending from the costume and slowly dragged into the depths of that darkness. No matter how strong Ren Ping and the others were, it was useless, because all their methods had been exhausted. Now they had no options left and could only await death. Their struggles…
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6.3 M • Ongoing
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A summer night, early Hai hour. It was the busiest time in the South Market of Central Heaven. Ding Suian and Xu Jiuxi walked through the dilapidated streets, and the noise rushed toward them. Under patched felt tents sat laborers and porters, bare-chested and shirtless. The boiling white steam from iron pots carried the peculiar, gamey smell of offal, mixing with the charred aroma of baked sesame cakes from next door to create a strange scent. An old woman carried a…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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