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"It's really fixed?!" Xu Jin looked on, quickly using a prepared cup to catch the precious clean water. He then brought it to his nose and sniffed, his eyes instantly lighting up. "Clean and clear, no strange smell. It really works!" "Of course." Shu Qin said excitedly. "We've been using this water purifier all along. If you boil it before drinking, there will be absolutely no problem." "Good, good, good!" Xu Jin nodded and immediately took out his walkie-talkie, calling his team members over…-
2.2 M • Ongoing
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Qing Xuanzi looked at him with a complex expression: "Do you know why the Ten Directions Taixu Sacred Method is only passed down from Master to Disciple, and why the Sect Master would never pass it to the next successor unless they were on the verge of death?" Qin Wu gradually stiffened. It was that hidden setting: if multiple people cultivated the Sacred Method, a battle to the death was inevitable. Could it be... "It seems you already know." Seeing…-
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Chapter 70: Moving Calamity, Performing an Act of Destruction Shenhuo Mountain. An unperceived wind disaster was forming. Jiang Li hovered in the air, his expression solemn. The wind mass in his hand was like a toy, kneaded into various shapes at his whim. Then it continuously grew in size. Forming a considerable tornado. Wherever the tornado passed, sand swirled, dust filled the sky, and smaller treetops were snapped in half, swept into the air. Jiang Li was secretly…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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Jiang Nian spent some effort to shake off Li Hua and the dozen others. "Chasing me? Dream on." He shook his head, hummed a song, and entered the dormitory area's convenience store to buy a bottle of Sprite. The only drawback was that the proprietress hadn't plugged in the refrigerator to save electricity. Jiang Nian glanced at his phone, preparing to meet up with Xu Qianqian. The internal campus road near the dorms was quiet, with the winter sun shining warmly and…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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Outside Lotus Flower City, the sound of thunder permeated the air. 【Remember this site's domain name: Taiwan Novel Network. It's great for relieving boredom and super smooth.】 The massive sound immediately alerted the Cultivators within the city. Within the city, a woman in palace attire with the highest cultivation base opened her eyes and teleported outside her Immortal Cave. !! Shua! Immediately after, several Nascent Soul Cultivators appeared by her…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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She certainly didn't give up so easily. Lin Jing and Pine Leaf Rat were heartless, but there was still the Green Bodhi Tree. Female Dan Practitioner didn't care whether Young Sword Cultivator agreed or not, and simply plopped down under the green bodhi tree. Seeing this, the Young Sword Cultivator, who was also under the Green Bodhi Tree, slightly drew his sword, but seeing the Female Dan Practitioner's eyes filled with anger,…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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Sirian endured the pain throughout his body and the dizziness in his head, crawling up from the wreckage inside the cabin. "Are you two still alive?" From a certain perspective, this was the first accident he had encountered in his short life. It felt terrible. "My—my leg seems to be broken." Bruce crawled out from somewhere, limped two steps, then collapsed on the ground, his ears drooping. "You're really in a sorry state." Sirian said, while tucking him under his arm…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
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It wasn't until the reporters had completely left that Sirian finally put down his boiling sword. Sitting back at his empty workstation in the busy City Guard Bureau, Sirian seemed particularly idle. There really wasn't much Sirian could do. Ever since he joined the City Guard Bureau, Sirian had been constantly fighting and killing. The few lines he had written were merely signatures on autopsy reports. Sirian's face was calm, but his heart was in…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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"This old monk is really stingy." After a while, Lin Jing left the Demon Subduing Temple. Outside the city, on the Nine Dragon Carriage, the Thunder Dragon Old Ancestor was waiting for Lin Jing's return. Seeing Lin Jing muttering to himself, he couldn't help but ask: "Did Your Highness the Saint achieve your goal?" Lin Jing sighed, "I suppose I did." Saying that, he reached out his hand, and his palm began to blur into…
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【instance Name: Red Maple Boarding School】 【instance Type: Team Survival】 【Pre-Notice: Disasters repeat; survival is never easy. To live is luck, to die is fate.】 Qi Si opened his eyes to a rust-covered iron door. He was in a cubicle of less than five square metres, windowless, only a cracked seam in a corner of the ceiling leaking a sliver of daylight. Outside it was broad day, but inside the light was dim; the iron door was set into the dusty-grey wall, its…-
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