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Thump. Before Master Wang could react, the dimly lit space before him was enveloped by the water. He himself seemed to have become rigid. Only a wisp of his primordial spirit drifted away from his body and faced the figure in front of him head-on. "We meet again." That familiar voice rang out from around Wang Jixuan's primordial spirit. The illusory figure ahead changed again, transforming into a blurry human figure wearing a cloak. They seemed somewhat different from when I last met…-
11.3 M • Ongoing
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Preserve the essence, and journey to the heavens. Although these eight words were spoken lightly, their weight caused both of them, great cultivators, to fall silent. This means they have to abandon many disciples and followers. The entry threshold for Tianluo is the Integration Realm... "Can't the entire sect move to Tianluo?" “This matter still needs to be discussed with the rogue cultivators of Tianluo,” Wang Jixuan said in a low voice. “However, there aren’t many minor…
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Wang Jixuan froze in place. He turned his head slightly to look in the direction of the person who had spoken, but all he saw were shadowy figures and a gloomy atmosphere. My senior master is in the main hall. "Ji Xuan, is it really you?" "My senior uncle didn't recognize you just now... he didn't even recognize you... you haven't changed, yet you have..." Wang Jixuan felt a lump in his throat, but his Dao heart was no longer what it used to be, so he only showed a slight smile. He nodded…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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That's really true... It was effortless. Master Wang's otherworldly puppet, wielding a greatsword, stood before the dozen or so corpses, while a black dragon darted around, devouring fragments of primordial spirits. The black dragon seemed to be saying: "The more of these highly nutritious foods, the better." The alien puppet's strength continued to recover, and the dragon-python alien soul seemed to be on the verge of advancement. However, due to the fact that his true self and primordial…
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Hundreds of thousands of crimson rays of light rose from the earth, illuminating the entire world and instantly engulfing the thousand seemingly lonely black shadows flying from the northwest! Just like a flood that submerged the ant colony by the roadside; It was as if lava from a volcano had swallowed up the flock of sheep on the mountain ridge. Those dark cultists who charged forward were completely unfamiliar with this kind of attack, and thus missed the opportunity to land and use earth magic…
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"How do we fight this?" "How can we fight against immortals?!" "Sect Leaders! Why are the demonic cultivators so powerful?!" In the midst of the fierce battle in the clouds, the righteous cultivators shouted continuously, and the seven or eight people who knew the truth also changed their expressions. This situation seems to differ somewhat from what the previous seniors had described. Why are there so many extraterrestrial demons called the Dark Cult?! At this moment, the Dark Cult…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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'We underestimated the patience of the demonic cultivators in this realm.' Master Wang clicked his tongue softly, watching as his opponent in the clouds was enveloped in blazing flames. He then continued to shout through telepathy, cursing the righteous path for their shameless sneak attack, but did not launch an offensive. At Wangxian Valley. Figures rose up on clouds, and the righteous masters who were feasting in the main hall stood according to their respective sects and the closeness of their…
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Clang— Clang— Suddenly, melodious bells rang out in Wangxian Valley, and more than ten teams of disciples flew out from below. The valley was illuminated by dazzling immortal light from all directions, and bronze platforms slowly flew out from below, forming an even larger platform in mid-air. What's going on? Wang Daozhang, who was discussing tactics with Mudan using his alien soul, was also attracted by the commotion. He shifted his mind back to his physical body and opened his eyes to…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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It turns out that it was the demonic cultivators of this realm who were causing trouble. Based on the discussions among fellow Daoists around me, it's roughly as follows: Two days ago, several powerful figures from the demonic path appeared together and exerted their dominance over Wangxian Valley. They left behind a blood-stained stone tablet and issued a challenge, saying that the Wangxian Valley disciples' competition should be turned into a contest between the Daoist and demonic factions, without…
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"Sorcery! You are a demon! A demon!" On the deck of the treasure ship. His body was covered in bloodstains, his gray robe was torn to shreds, and his old face looked like that of a Nascent Soul Realm elder who had just rubbed against a pile of thorns hundreds of times. He was slumped there, shouting incessantly. Beside him was a middle-aged man who was unconscious, considered the second strongest among the group. Above the treasure ship, the battle, though not intense, was still ongoing, but it…
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