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At dawn, Li Qingqiu arrived at a courtyard where the ten-year-olds Li Shouzheng and Li Shoumin were reading books. These two youngsters were already at the Nourishing Origin Realm Fourth Layer. On ordinary days, besides cultivating, Li Qingqiu also required them to read more. They didn't resist this; the stories in the books benefited them greatly. “Eldest Martial Uncle, the monsters in these books are truly powerful. Like this Candle Shade—legend…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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By the time the meeting in the Lingxiao Courtyard concluded, it was already late into the night. Wei Tianxiong did not leave; he sat in his seat, his expression shifting between light and shadow. Once only the two of them remained in the courtyard, Li Qingqiu finally looked at him and asked, "What is it you want to say?" Wei Tianxiong looked at him and said, "The current Qingxiao Sect is by no means a match for Ziyang Island. You are indeed very strong,…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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After receiving the mission from Li Qingqiu, Cloud Color excitedly went down to prepare. She was not acting alone; she also brought along her seven sworn sisters. The seven female Disciples now had a minimum cultivation of the Nourishing Origin Realm Fourth Layer. In Li Qingqiu's view, Cloud Color did not need helpers; rather, she wanted to earn merits and dao affinity for these seven female Disciples. He directly agreed. The Northern…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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On the twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, the remains of the Wu Army outside Koujian Pass were all coffined and temporarily placed in a Taoist temple outside the city, waiting to be taken back north to the State of Wu with the diplomatic mission later. The next day, Ding Suian and his group set off to return to Yunzhou. The journey there took three days, but the return trip took an extra day. On the afternoon of the twenty-seventh day of the…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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Inside the Immortal Cave. Li Qingqiu opened his eyes; Nangong E and Lin Chuan immediately approached to ask him how it went. "This trial was harder than I expected; I didn't succeed." Li Qingqiu spoke, a look of reminiscence on his face. Sword Leader's sword was too powerful; he was completely unable to withstand it. This was the first time he truly felt the power of a Magical Artifact. Sword Leader relied purely on the sword in his hand to…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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In the small hall, Yi Yiyi sat upright in the main seat. She had changed into a light green jacket and skirt, her hair simply combed up. Her face was devoid of makeup, yet due to the earlier events, traces of rouge still remained. This actually tempered her usual coldness, adding a touch of softness and approachability. "Greetings, Princess." The group bowed in unison. Xie Wuxia was the first to lift his head, a perfectly measured smile surfacing on his delicate, powdered…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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As for the Qingxiao Sect, Wei Tianxiong wasn't actually interested in it; he just wanted to survive and recover properly from his injuries. However, since settling into the Qingxiao Sect, his interest in it began to grow bit by bit. After staying only one day at the Qingxiao Sect, his wariness towards Li Qingqiu had diminished significantly. At the very least, what he saw and heard proved that the Qingxiao Sect had no overt connection to the Tianming…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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The 23rd of the twelfth lunar month. 7-9 am, the sun was high. Yi Yiyi, who was accustomed to early rising, had been awake for over two hours. When she tried to get up for the third time, the arm wrapped around her waist stubbornly refused to let go, gentle but firm. "It's already 7-9 am ~" she said, her voice slightly hoarse with helpless urging. "Nothing to do today. Let's sleep until noon and then have lunch ~" Ding Suian kept his eyes closed, burying his nose in her cool,…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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A narrow escape from death! A Formation Grandmaster! A heart that cherishes talent! A genuine talent! Li Qingqiu looked at Wei Tianxiong's panel, and his impression of the man skyrocketed. The Qingxiao Sect currently had no shortage of Geniuses; what they lacked were R&D talents in various Daos. Regarding Formations, the Qingxiao Sect was very lacking, as Ming Guang's Comprehension Ability in this area was clearly…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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14th day of the twelfth lunar month. “Oh? You want to go to Koujian Pass?” In the East Warm Pavilion of the Cantian Hall, the Prince of Nanshun, dressed in python robes, sat behind the desk. “Yes, I hope Your Highness will grant permission.” A few steps away, Ding Suian stood tall. After returning yesterday, he had gone through proper channels via Li Qiushi to request an audience with the Prince of Nanshun. He had originally expected to…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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