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... The eight-zhang Bodhisattva became five zhang. Its power dropped. The five-zhang Bodhisattva became one zhang. Its power dropped again. Before dawn. The sky was gray. The young man sat cross-legged at the foot of Manfeng Mountain, his whole body exuding a sharp and impatient aura. The moment the sky brightened, he didn't even run or hide again, but suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had timed it perfectly. His five fingers gripped the ten-foot-long Beast-Slaying Saber,…-
1.6 M • Ongoing
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The intense pain woke Ning Xuan up. He tried to open his eyes, but his eye sockets were in excruciating pain, and he couldn't perform the action of opening his eyes no matter what. His eyeballs had once again been eaten first by that demon. It seemed that the demon would always eat his eyeballs first. This time, Ning Xuan did not try to perceive what the demon was by "being gnawed at" again. He decisively used his remaining strength, let out a muffled grunt, and his qi and blood rushed to his…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Crunch... A bite was taken out of his cheek. Gulp... A strong foreign body sensation came from his esophagus... Crunch... His belly was opened... His large and small intestines were all dragged out... Ning Xuan's constitution was strong. Even if his organs were ruptured, he would not die so quickly. He could actually keep mobilizing his remaining strength. Although this strength was not enough to cause any harm, it was enough to make him faint and thus reduce the pain of being…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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The wind howled, passing through the forest and rustling the leaves. In the dark woods of the distant mountains, it sounded as if women were laughing and crying. This was no longer the Ning family's mountain villa in the old mountains, but a vital pass at the foot of Manfeng Mountain. The bonfire was still burning, but the red fire had a hint of black, a strange black, as if the fire had also been dyed black by the moonlight. Ning Xuan stood up. With a slight flick of the nearly ten-foot-long…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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A few days later, Wangyue Prefecture, Manfeng Mountain. Teams of iron-armored troops were stationed here, divided into small squads, with shield bearers in the front row, spearmen in the middle row, and crossbowmen in the back row. Each squad had at least a hundred people. And the surroundings of these soldiers were all smeared with strange ink. The ink was lightly scattered, as if laying out uniform and fine "black bricks and tiles" on the ground. Anyone, as long as they had to touch the ground to…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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The wide sleeves of the Taoist boy's blue robe fluttered, and the cross-collar also showed a bit of freedom, but he was wearing a ferocious bronze ghost mask and holding a nearly ten-foot-long Beast-Slaying Saber. The long handle of the saber was resting on his shoulder, which made him look a bit lazy and relaxed when he walked... This was the Taoist boy Ning Xuan. At this time, he had taken his weapon and was walking with the Heavenly Master Chou Nu in the old mountains outside Star River…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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That night, Ning Xuan slept as usual. He had already "shown his special nature to his father." Presumably, his father would give it more thought when picking up this chess piece. If, even after all this, his father still wanted him to go to the Hanzhou Ranch to marry the Qin family's illegitimate daughter, then so be it. His father was in control of the overall situation, and the judgment he made was naturally from the perspective of the overall situation. Although he still couldn't see it…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Ning Xuan slowed his steps and slowly stood in front of a row of white walls, standing straight, his head slightly raised, his eyes flickering with a complex expression. The voices in the study in the distance gradually quieted down. The two people in the study were obviously talking in a lighter and more hidden way. However, just a few words were enough for Ning Xuan to glimpse the tip of the iceberg of the truth. This was a truth about his family. This world was obviously not as he, and not…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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On the cockfighting field, the winner had been decided. The lackeys on the side of the Fugui Merchant Guild sighed in disappointment. Liu Shirong, on the other hand, slapped his head and laughed loudly, "I lost, I lost. Brother Ning's Golden-Winged Thunder Duke is still superior." He had clearly lost, but he seemed happier than if he had won. Ning Xuan said with high spirits, "Of course." Liu Shirong clapped his hands, and a servant came to put the "Iron-Beaked General" back in its cage. He,…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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On a wide platform, there were two elegant small pavilions on the left and right sides. Ning Xuan sat in the pavilion on the left, while in the pavilion on the right was a dark, fat man in brocade clothes. That fat man in brocade clothes was the young master of the Fugui Merchant Guild, named Liu Shirong. The young miss who had previously sent Ning Xuan the Spirit Pearls from the Western Regions was his younger sister, Liu Yushu. The two had the same father but different mothers. One had turned…
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