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Li Shouzheng did not notice his father's shocked expression; he was completely immersed in this set of sword techniques. More than the sword techniques themselves, he cared about his connection with the di xuan sword. Under Li Sifeng's gaze, he actually performed the entire set of sword techniques perfectly, identical to all the moves Li Sifeng had practiced earlier, without the slightest difference. After his initial shock, Li Sifeng was ecstatic; he never expected…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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It was mid-August, and the weather was sweltering. Li Sifeng, dressed in black and carrying a sword on his back, walked along the mountain path of Qingxiao Mountain. Returning after many years, he felt that the Qingxiao Sect had changed once again. The Disciples he met along the way were all unfamiliar faces, and almost no one recognized him as the head of the trial hall. He didn't feel disappointed, only curious. He could clearly sense that the cultivation levels of the…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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The story of Ghost King Jiming and the existence of Ghost King Ridge caused a great shock to the higher-ups of the Qingxiao Sect. After the meeting ended, everyone's expression was heavy. Li Dongyue sat beside Li Qingqiu and said, "Eldest Senior Brother, you shouldn't go out to look for Si Feng for the time being. Perhaps he will return after a while." Li Sijin followed up, "Exactly, my brother might already be on his way back." Although…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Ghost King Ridge! This was the name of the restricted area where Ghost King Jiming had gone. Legend has it that long ago, a Ghost King from the underworld arrived here. He resided in the area year-round, and the permeating ghost qi turned the region into a restricted zone of the human world where no living being could tread. In Ghost King Jiming's memories, he had indeed encountered this Ghost King. He suffered through the Ghost King's torture, finding life worse than…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Li Qingqiu used the Divine Ability Immortal Absolute Three Swords for the first time. This was Jiang Zhaoxia's Opportunity, a sword dao Divine Ability that suited him well, so he had dedicated some of his time to Cultivate it. Although his attainment in the Immortal Absolute Three Swords was temporarily not as high as Jiang Zhaoxia's, it could not withstand his vast Origin Qi. Facing the siege of dozens of…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Ghost King Jiming looked at Li Qingqiu; he was surprised to find this person's gaze fixed firmly on him. This person could actually see him? A Cultivator! Such strong Origin Qi, he is definitely a Cultivator of the Spiritual Consciousness Realm! Ghost King Jiming felt no fear; instead, he became even more excited. Devouring a Spiritual Consciousness Realm Cultivator was far more useful than devouring an army of a hundred thousand. All…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Li Qingqiu waited within the Xuanji Sect for more than half a day. Under his treatment, the Prison Qilin's injuries gradually improved; at the very least, the wounds on its limbs no longer pained it. Gold Lad practiced its saber behind Li Qingqiu, unwilling to waste even a moment of time, being even more obsessed than Xu Ning and Zhao Zhen. As the afternoon arrived, Li Qingqiu suddenly raised an eyebrow. He heard movement at the foot of the…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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The night was dim. Murong Tiancheng leaned against a rock, staring blankly at the magnificent starry sky as he reflected on his life. Since birth, a Taoist had claimed his destiny was extraordinary; at three, he had read his Family's scriptures thoroughly; at five, he began practicing martial arts and knew he would one day be the number one under heaven. By the age of sixteen, Murong Tiancheng had mastered all of his Family's martial arts; even his grandfather…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Watching the Disciple of the Experience Hall being beheaded and then turning into a pool of blood, Xiao Wuqing was frozen in fear; he had traveled down the mountain for experience before, but he had never seen such a sight. The other party's words echoed continuously in his ears, causing his fear to intensify. Exactly what kind of demon or ghost would want to eat everyone in the Qingxiao Sect? Li Qingqiu, however, did not panic. His gaze was fixed on the pool of blood,…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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As summer arrived, the weather on Qingxiao Mountain turned refreshingly cool. In the woods, eight-year-old Li Huaizhen was leading three-year-old Li Shouzheng and Li Shoumin in play; several other children were with them, the eldest about Li Huaizhen's age. Ever since their mother, Madam Xu, had brought them to Qingxiao Sect for treatment, the family had stayed on. Li Huaizhen had formally joined and become a true Qingxiao…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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