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Chapter 11: The Collaborative Skill of Cultivation Technique and Spell Watching the Profound Yellow Heart Refining Art jump out and steal the show, Jiang Li was so startled he nearly leaped on the spot. All three options revolved around eliminating demonic Cultivators. These were all his dearest friends, colleagues who shared his aspirations, and even fellow sufferers in the same predicament. To make him fight his own people, what difference was that from…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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*Thud.* When she heard the name "Jiang Qing," the teacup in Sikong Wangxing's hand fell. Tea spilled onto the tabletop, slowly spreading across it. A maid named Xiao Fang quickly grabbed a cloth to wipe it up, preventing the tea from dripping and staining the guest's clothes. “Sister Wang Xing, are you feeling unwell?” Zhu Ling also hurriedly grabbed Sikong Wangxing's small hand to check her pulse, having already forgotten that she was currently disguised as a…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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“So that’s how it is.” Huan Caiyi nodded slightly. If the martial artists here really were targeting the Demonic Abyss’s demonic cultivators, then it truly wouldn’t be easy for them to establish an outpost. Her delicate brows had already drawn together as she sank into thought, trying to figure out how to solve this. She had to admit, this task was a bit troublesome. They had to stabilize their own people, sort out the tangled web of interests among the nearby martial factions,…-
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After Li Yi cremated the Gene Warrior's body, he followed his old tradition: he threw a punch, and the fierce wind ravaged, pulverizing the remaining bones. Then, with a gust of wind, they completely vanished into thin air. The whole process was smooth and familiar, as if he had practiced it before. “Li Yi, look what I found!” Jiang Mingtian walked over with a smile. “I found a pistol on a corpse, and it wasn’t bound. I just tried firing a shot; although the firing…-
6.3 M • Ongoing
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Chapter 43: Half a Volume of a Cultivation Technique Secret Manual; Condensing Imperial Dynasty Dragon Qi Zhou Family. Large numbers of Demon Suppression Division soldiers came and went in a hurry. The bodies of various Zhou Family members were pulled onto the street, hastily covered with white cloths. For people to gawk at. Countless gold, silver, and jewels were pulled from the treasury, filling box after box. Every place that could hide dirt and…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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Qin Wu's expression was solemn. Qian Tuo pulled his long saber out of the corpse and let out a sigh of relief. Seeing Qin Wu's expression, he asked nervously, "What's wrong?" "...There's something wrong with this corpse," Qin Wu said slowly. He casually snapped off a tree branch, leaned over, and used it to poke at the body. Before long, he seemed to have discovered something. He stopped his movements, reached out to touch the blood flowing from the corpse, and rubbed it…-
574.6 K • Ongoing
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In the middle of the tiled house's courtyard stood a bald old man with a ferocious impression. I recalled the moniker, name, and history I had heard from the Eccentric Immortal. Bald-Headed Ghost Blade, Oh Sung. Oh Sung was a self-made man in his own right. Oh Sung, who had been nothing more than a mediocre swordsman until his mid-forties, suddenly became a master of the highest level, as if he had encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He then went on a spree, defeating the renowned…-
967.8 K • Ongoing
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Unfortunately, the Third Generation Mecha, Cyan Wing, didn't answer Su Ming. Instead, it charged forward at high speed, its left hand gripping a beam saber that swept in a diagonal slash towards Su Ming's cockpit, as if intending to take his life. Su Ming immediately maneuvered his mecha to dodge sideways, but even that wasn't enough to completely avoid the attack. Crack! A shocking scar was carved onto the surface of the entire Cyan Wing Mecha. Su…-
13.9 M • Ongoing
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Chapter 75: Gulping Down Thunder Pool Liquid, System, You're Not Good Enough! As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present reacted even more strongly. Their pupils contracted. They looked sharply at Jiang Li. If Foundation Establishment slaying Golden Core, and Foundation Establishment destroying a sect, were true, then this Chief Disciple of Tianjian Peak was simply too much of a Prodigy. Zhang Song showed a look of…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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Inside the inner courtyard of the Poetry Garden, the seating was divided into two rows. Men on the left, women on the right. Those sitting on the left were all famous scholars of Luo City. Those sitting on the right were, naturally, the young ladies from prominent families in Luo City. As for the main seat, it was occupied by Lord Qi of the Hanlin Academy. In the seats on the left, almost all the men unconsciously glanced toward the young girl on the…
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6.1 M • Ongoing
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