Chapters
-
"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…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
-
-
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,…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
"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…
-
4.6 M • Ongoing
-
-
Southern Zhao Honglu Temple, Four Nations Residence. Inside the guest room. "According to Si Zhiye, they encountered bandits on the night of the 13th. Only he, Steward Yi, and a few others escaped alive, while almost all of Prince Ren's family members perished." "Bandits? Si Zhiye really dares to say that. What kind of bandits could slaughter a full unit of Soldiers so effortlessly?" Ding Suian sneered, but Li Qiushi remained calm. "It is…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
Ding Suian once suspected that the State Preceptor's Residence was a tourist attraction, the kind anyone could enter, and the guards were just NPCs there to enhance realism. Because the Old Man actually led them right in. The guards standing solemnly at the gates made no move. However, once inside, the solemn atmosphere quickly corrected his notion. "Nunu, who is the State Preceptor of Southern Zhao?" Ding Suian, trailing behind the Old Man, asked in…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
In early June, the Qingxiao Sect publicly announced that Zhao Zhen had become the first Divine Ability Disciple. Jiang Zhaoxia, due to his status as a Sword Sect Elder, was not counted as a Disciple. The Disciples were already mentally prepared for this matter, and while not surprised, they began to pursue the status of a Divine Ability Disciple. The Three Xiao Brothers and Cloud Color found Li Qingqiu, all wishing…
-
4.6 M • Ongoing
-
-
Eat my pastries? Why should I give my pastries to you two savages? The white-haired Old Man glared with red, teary eyes, clutching the bundle containing the offerings, watching the savage man and woman who had suddenly run out of the mountain with vigilance. Calling Ding Suian and Yi Yiyi savages wasn't exactly slander. The two were disheveled and ragged. And exceptionally dirty. After all, the two had rolled in the mossy mud for most of the night the night…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
The winter rain was dreary and misty. The dense forest was dark, but two figures stood out, pale against the gloom. Beneath a tall yew tree, upon the dark green moss. The warm breath they exhaled turned into mist in the cold, creating a hazy, ethereal vapor deep in the wilderness. The night passed in silence. The next day. Although the rain had stopped, the weather remained overcast. In the gloomy forest, the smell of damp earth and decaying leaves permeated the air. Yi…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
In the early morning of early March, the lingxiao bell atop Qingxiao Mountain rang. The high-level members of various halls entered the Lingxiao Courtyard chatting and laughing. Since the beginning of the year, good news had been coming from every hall. The battle of Cangzhou seemed to have brought good Luck to the Qingxiao Sect, so everyone was very happy. After taking their seats, they began to converse with each other while waiting for Li…
-
4.6 M • Ongoing
-
-
November 16th. Shen Hour. Hazy and dim, the mist was thick. Fine, hair-like drizzle gathered on the leaves, condensing into larger water droplets that dripped into the forest. It was just past midday, but the overcast, rainy weather combined with the dense forest canopy made the mountain woods feel like the dark of night. Ding Suian stepped over a mountain stream and reached back. Yi Yiyi raised her hand to take his, using the leverage to leap across. Since fleeing the camp…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
- Previous 1 … 466 467 468 … 752 Next