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The entire mansion was as bright as day. Although it was the season of snow, it was as warm as spring and summer. The flower gardens were full of colorful flowers, and the grass and trees in the courtyard were lush and green. In the spacious hall, the dignified middle-aged man did not speak immediately. The brief silence made Cui Hong, who stood with his hands at his sides, feel as if he were facing a towering mountain. “Leave him plenty of money so he can live a life of comfort and wealth…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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Qin Ming rubbed his temples. Every time he tried to recall those fragmented memories, he would feel a slight headache and mental exhaustion. It's easy to imagine how severe his injuries were back then. He's been reborn time and time again, constantly improving his physique, but he hasn't fully recovered yet. However, he was certain it would be soon; with each subsequent birth from the womb, he would eventually resolve the last remaining minor issues in his body. "The picture is so disjointed. My…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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The two men were quite tall, and their golden armor did not dim in the night, bearing a resemblance to the Six Ding and Six Jia legends found in some regions. Qin Ming felt that these two were extraordinary. Their bodies contained a rich vitality, and their vigorous spirit and blood energy could not be concealed even through their armor. He had never seen these four people before, and the most eye-catching one was naturally the woman in the lead. Qin Ming's first impression of her was that she was…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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"Could it be... that Cui family member?" the maid exclaimed in a low voice. She knew that her young lady had lived in a famous city for four years and had met some very powerful people there. Nearby, two men in golden armor also showed surprise upon hearing the name Cui, their eyes gleaming as they gazed at Jinji Ridge under the night sky. "We can't be sure it's him yet, after all, it's been more than two years since we last saw him. He rode the Purple Lightning Beast and rushed past here. The…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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The old man, who had been reborn three times, died. After falling to the ground, his upper body convulsed slightly for a few breaths. Night fell, and cold snowflakes drifted down. Even the bright fire could not dispel the gloom in the hearts of the people of Jinji Ridge. The feeling they got from that one man on horseback was no less than that of a densely packed, powerful cavalry charging at the same time; the pressure it brought them was immense. That was a veteran expert who had been reborn…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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Qin Ming sensed something and glanced at the mountain range from which the Purple Lightning Beast had emerged, but he didn't want to delve into it; getting on his way was the most important thing right now. Deep in the mountains, a man in his late thirties, dressed in a blue robe, stood on a cliff and gazed into the distance. On the opposite, majestic mountain, white mist filled the air, and hazy clouds covered most of the peaks. From within the mist, a higher being appeared. "New city lord of…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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"Why should we hand over night money? What reason do they have to make us hand over night money?" "People were starving to death a while ago, and things have just started to improve. How can we withstand such exploitation from Jinjiling!" Everyone was outraged. Although grain from outside was brought in by giant beasts, it still cost money to buy. With such a poor harvest, where would they find the money to pay tribute to Jinji Ridge? Most importantly, they were supporting a group of…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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"All things carry yin and embrace yang, and through the interaction of these energies, harmony is achieved." Qin Ming pondered, and then he wrote the two characters "Qin Ming" on the table with tea. In that blurry and fragmented memory, Cui Chonghe was his name. "Why am I stranded here, and why is the name I remember Qin Ming?" He looked at the words on the table, wondering which part was true and which part was false. Even in his tattered clothes and bloodstained state, when he was utterly…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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Qin Ming entered the dense forest on one side of the road, dug a deep pit with his mutton-fat jade iron knife, and buried a palm-sized piece of cloth inside. "Afraid of causing trouble?" Old Liu asked. Qin Ming nodded and threw the rabbit he had hunted into the pit as well. The young man formed from the black mist was cold and icy, giving him a very bad feeling. He should be cautious about the only item the man carried with him. The two ate a hot breakfast in Yinteng Town, wandered around the…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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Before nightfall, everything was shrouded in thick darkness. The dense trees on both sides of the road stretched out haphazardly in the howling cold wind, like swathes of ghostly shadows swaying. In the deep darkness of the night, Qin Ming decisively swung his sword, as if a bolt of lightning had pierced the gloom, instantly breaking the oppressive atmosphere from before. Just then, the black mist rushed in, carrying a heavy sense of malice, trying to engulf the two of them and swallow them up in the…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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