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In early February, the Dharma Battle Assembly officially began, and the decade-long suppressed enthusiasm of the Qingxiao Sect fully blossomed. Sitting in the Lingxiao Courtyard, Li Qingqiu could vaguely hear the clamor from the foot of the mountain; such liveliness put him in a very good mood. From a small mountain sect with only seven people to a righteous cultivation sect that now dominated the Nine Provinces Land, it had taken him twenty years. The…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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After the Lunar New Year ended, the Qingxiao Sect began full-scale preparations for the Dharma Battle Assembly. From Qingxiao Mountain to Xunxian Town, and across the various peaks of the Taikun Mountain Range, any conversation inevitably revolved around the Dharma Battle Assembly. This session of the convention would start its matches in February and continue until June to determine the top sixty-four. The entire process consisted of one-on-one…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Ding Suian landed a blow and leaped back over a zhang, widening the distance. Dui Gu took a blow from the scabbard under his armpit but was not injured, as he had his Protective Aura to protect his body. But he subconsciously turned his head and took a quick look behind him. Sure enough, Prince Rui, who had been leaning back in his grand armchair, had sat up straight, his eyes looking over with a gloomy and displeased expression. The point of a brutal execution is in…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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Taijue Sect! Li Qingqiu's expression became subtle. He remembered Great Demon Luo mentioning the Taijue Sect. From Great Demon Luo's tone, the Taijue Sect's foundation was not inferior to the Qingxiao Sect's; otherwise, Great Demon Luo wouldn't have suspected that the establishment of the Qingxiao Sect was based on the Taijue Sect's Legacy. Seeing the Sect Master's reaction, Zhang Ping immediately felt a sense of…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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The young man in the python robe was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a sallow, greyish complexion and a layer of lingering gloom seemingly etched between his brows and eyes. He was Yi Yiyi's own third uncle, Prince Rui of Southern Zhao. From the moment she saw her third uncle appear at the stone yard, she felt immense wariness; it was likely not a coincidence. He must have known about this trip today in advance and waited here specifically to cause…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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"Did she notice us?" Bai Yutian lowered his eyes in fear, his heart racing with panicked thoughts. Cloud Color's gaze was too sharp, as if she could see right through him, causing him to feel an instinctive dread toward her. "How is that possible? Given her cultivation level, it's impossible for her to see through my presence at a single glance. Don't overthink it; acting like this is more likely to make her suspicious," the Black Hand's voice rang out again, its tone carrying a sense of…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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"Heehee, how handsome~" "Little Zhao Yan, if Elder Sister gives you a few Immortal Plants, how about you lend this handsome husband of yours to Elder Sister for a night?" "Tsk tsk tsk, these buttocks are really firm~" Ding Suian was surrounded by demonic women. As expected of the best in their respective fields, these demonic women of the Jile Sect had no sense of reserve or shyness whatsoever. The moment they met, they began critiquing Junior Sister Zhao…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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"I withstood forty-three bolts of heavenly lightning, one more than Zhao Zhen." Shen Yue took a deep breath and spoke solemnly. Although Li Qingqiu was even more of a show-off than he was, he had to make this matter clear; it couldn't be overlooked. Li Qingqiu raised an eyebrow. He sized Shen Yue up, increasingly feeling that this old man was not simple. From the personal panel, Shen Yue was inferior to Zhao Zhen, and he had started cultivating…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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November 25th. Prince Ren's Estate, Side Hall. "I heard that the prisoners of war from the State of Wu are being held for forced labor at the stone quarry north of the City. I wanted to ask the Young Miss to mediate on their behalf and allow me to visit them." Ding Suian finished speaking, but after waiting for a long time without a response, he couldn't help but slowly look up. At the head of the hall, Yi Yiyi sat poised on a brocade couch. Her gaze,…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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"Those with ability, if they have no ambition, are doing a disservice to that ability, and even more so to the world." Bai Yutian looked at the Black Hand on the bed and spoke seriously. The sudden emergence of Li Qingqiu and the Qingxiao Sect had indeed made the world a better place. Although Bai Yutian had not experienced the era ruled by the Great Li Dynasty, he had a Junior Martial Uncle who died resisting Zhao…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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