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In the night fog, a young man appeared. He was tall with slightly broad shoulders. Although not burly, he had a strong presence. He walked over unhurriedly, with an inexplicable rhythm. Each step he took was like striking a special spiritual drum, resonating in people's hearts. So they've already made their move? Nearby, some teenagers felt a tightness in their chests and were very uncomfortable; their hearts seemed to resonate with the sound of his footsteps. Many people realized that the…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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The woman who led the Yuqing lineage actually glanced at a young man, looking him over several times, which surprised many people, who couldn't help but look in the same direction. "His name seems to be Qin Ming, and he's from Crimson Cloud City," someone whispered. Many people said that they were familiar with the major cities in the world, and Chixia City was certainly not a famous city. It seemed to be relatively remote. Qin Ming smiled and nodded. Regardless of whether the other party would…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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In the living room, Meng Xinghai gently tapped a set of bronze chimes hanging in the air, producing a clear and melodious sound. He said, "The Cui family cares a lot about their reputation, which makes things much easier." "Is there something going on here?" Qin Ming asked. Meng Xinghai said, "You won more than ten games in a row. Logically speaking, the main page of the night newspaper should have reported on it, but the Cui family made a call and it was suppressed." The Cui family wanted him to…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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"I still need to cultivate diligently and strive to improve myself," Qin Ming muttered to himself, looking in the direction where Li Qingyue had disappeared. The realm beyond the mundane world is far larger than he imagined, encompassing Pure Land, Immortal Land, Yang Land, and Calamity Land. The struggle for near-immortal items involves all the lineages of the Pure Land system. The departure of his old friend left Qin Ming somewhat lost in thought. At this moment, Qi Daoming, like him, stood…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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In the quiet room, on the sandalwood tea table, the teacups were as white as snow, and a delicate fragrance rose and filled the air between the two people. Li Qingyue looked at him, her bright eyes clear, a smile spreading across her face, and asked, "You wouldn't have brought me a jar of fine wine, would you?" Qin Ming's hair was jet black, and his eyes were bright. Thinking of the old days, he couldn't help but smile, shook his head, and said, "This time the gift isn't wine, but it might really…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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The City of Light has existed for a long time, bearing the marks of time. It has a level four fire spring, which can be artificially controlled after nightfall to make the whole city as bright as day. "Uncle Meng, it's very lively over there. Many people are placing bets, and quite a few betting odds have been set up." Qin Ming stopped, looking rather envious. He is now quite wealthy, and his deceased rivals, such as Wang Nianzhu, Qi Huaien, and Ge Qianxun, generously gifted him their wealth after…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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"Good, your mindset is pretty good. I thought you'd be a little nervous after being targeted by a direct descendant of the Cui family," Meng Xinghai praised. “When Cui Hong came to Black and White Mountain to find me last time, he was ordered to keep me in that remote place and keep me in captivity. I already knew that this matter would not end there,” Qin Ming said. He was mentally prepared and familiar with those people's style of doing things. Meng Xinghai nodded and said, "The cultivation…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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The living room was filled with bronze artifacts, and the calming incense in the bronze incense burner had gone out and was not lit. On the dark ebony tea table, the faint fragrance of camellias wafted gently. A man and a woman were drinking tea, looking quite peaceful and relaxed. Qin Ming walked into the living room and recognized them at a glance. The man's name was Cui He, and he looked to be in his early thirties with a peaceful expression and hair that had a slight bluish-green sheen. "Good…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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Before they knew it, it was early spring, and secluded places, esoteric sects, and special institutions of higher learning all began to recruit disciples. Qin Ming pondered, having once again reached a critical juncture in his life, a decision that would determine his future. Standing at this crucial crossroads, which way should he go? Meng Xinghai spoke up: "I used to think that you should go to special higher education institutions. They are all very special, with unpredictable forces supporting…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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The living room was completely quiet. Meng Xinghai and Li Qingyun sat motionless, not uttering a sound, for fear of disturbing the focused young man. Inside the bronze incense burner, calming incense, which can soothe the mind, is burning slowly. Qin Ming put down the three pages of paper, went into the courtyard, took a deep breath, and exhaled with a special rhythm, his eyes shining like stars. According to his own understanding, he used the Heavenly Light Force to transform into an astonishing…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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