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(Just to be honest, I went to get a tooth pulled this afternoon, and it hurt like hell.) During her duel with Li Qingfang, she exuded a very strong and oppressive aura. Now that she has stopped fighting, she has regained her elegant and refined temperament. Her black hair is like a waterfall, her eyes are bright and her teeth are white. When she smiles, it is like a fairy flower blooming for the first time, flowing with brilliant light and rain, making people feel gentle and close. She sent her elite…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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Li Qingyue was not worried about Qin Ming's safety, because she had already dealt a heavy blow to her former best friend and fellow disciple with whom she was now in competition. Wang Caiwei was seriously injured. Her black and gold armor was shattered, and her face was as pale as paper. She, who usually loved to laugh, was in a terrible state at this moment, with sorrow in her eyes. The protective golden robes worn by the disciples of the Outer Realm were worn underneath her, completely dulled,…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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The giant crater was shrouded in a hazy mist, its edges stained with blood, creating an extremely tense atmosphere. No one had expected that, at the very last moment, one unexpected event after another would occur. Dissatisfaction was felt by all parties. Some were furious, some were filled with murderous intent, some sighed with regret, some were distraught, and some were on the verge of madness. Li Qingxu's eyes were bloodshot, and he had already stretched out his hand. He was just a hair's breadth…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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Standing on the sunlit slope, Qin Ming looked at the edge of the giant pit above and sighed, "As an old friend, I have really done my best. Whether you can seize this incredible opportunity for immortality is up to you now." Zheng Maoze had never been in such agony. The treasure of the sect from a thousand years ago was right in front of him. It was the ancient artifact he had been longing for, one that could bring him closer to immortality! But if he reaches out to grab it, he'll likely become the…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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At the edge of the pit, a small group of disciples from outside the sect entered, imbued with pure Yang blood essence, bursting forth with sacred radiance, like shooting stars falling one after another, piercing through the dense colorful mist formed by the skylight. If they had pure yang substances protecting them, it wouldn't be that they couldn't enter the arena. They just didn't want to take the risk themselves. Otherwise, why would they bring in an outer saint? Qin Ming, carrying the…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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At the bottom of the deep pit, Qin Ming walked more and more steadily, completely withdrawing his thoughts from the near-immortal objects and the metal paper, and calming down completely. Those things were still far removed from him, had little to do with him, and all belonged to the core lineage of the outer realms. He reminded himself not to get carried away, but to keep his feet on the ground and move forward steadily. Just a few months ago, he was hunting in the mountains when he nearly died from…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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In the central area of the giant pit, crystallization was even more severe, the ground was bare and pitted, and it was impossible for the legendary medicinal herbs to take root and grow here. Everything here is laid bare. Qin Ming's eyes burned with eagerness as he stood close, gazing at the near-immortal object so close at hand. It was a rather damaged furnace with some holes, but even in such a poor condition, it still emitted celestial light and was entwined with auspicious clouds, with…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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Chen Shuhang suddenly attacked, slashing with a palm strike, his five-colored lightning energy bursting forth as he aimed for Qin Ming's neck, a truly ruthless move. Qin Ming felt the terrifying heat raging, a strand of hair floating outside his helmet stood on end, and five-colored lightning flashed across it, no different from real lightning. He had sensed it early on and had been on guard, dodging to the side as if riding the wind. The five-colored lightning bolt grazed past him, roaring as it…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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A layer of spiritual celestial light flowed around the boy's body, making him appear exceptionally ethereal and clear, as if he were a transcendent being close to immortality. Zheng Maoze was sent flying, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, as he fell to the ground, groaning in pain. He looked quite disheveled, and given his nickname "Zheng Dazhuang" (meaning "Strong Zheng"), he didn't seem like a hermit at all. His emanating consciousness was distorted, burned through by the fist light,…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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The sinkhole resembles a large, sloping bowl, with the intense light and mist becoming denser the deeper one goes. Although the bottom of the giant pit was not dark, it was blocked by colorful spiritual mist, so even after Qin Ming removed his armor, no one could see whether his arms were bare. Of course, there are very few exceptions; Li Qingyue's spiritual eyes can break through the fog and miasma. Wearing a cool inner armor, Qin Ming stood on the slope, constantly practicing Yang Fist and Yin…
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3.6 M • Ongoing
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