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“The first time the Dao Legacy develops, it can trigger a reward?” Li Qingqiu looked at the prompt before him and fell into thought. He felt that he could focus on this aspect in the future to promote the development of the Qingxiao Sect. He turned and walked towards the School, eager to see what Legacy reward he would receive. At the same time, Qin Jue, who had entered the mountains, turned his head to look at Yang Jueding and sighed,…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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After Li Qingqiu meditated in front of the mountain gate for an hour, Yang Jueding walked out from within the School. After several months of recuperation, his injuries had fully recovered, and his entire being's spirit and energy were restored to their peak state. His eyes were like torches, and his walk was like a Dragon and a tiger, full of Aura. He walked all the way to Li Qingqiu's side and sat down, his gaze sizing up Li Qingqiu. Li Qingqiu asked…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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In a flash, the white-haired old man's right foot pushed off, his inner Qi erupting, forcibly breaking free from Li Sifeng's wrist. His body stumbled backward, but even so, Li Sifeng's dagger still pierced his chest, causing his blood to spray. The white-haired old man retreated a dozen steps before steadying himself. He looked down at his chest, touched it with his right hand, and sighed in relief that the wound wasn't deep. He then looked at his right hand; his sleeve was torn, and there…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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In the courtyard, all the Disciples gathered together, and even Yang Jueding stood behind the crowd, tiptoeing to look inside. Li Qingqiu squatted in the middle of the crowd, a bird's nest on the ground in front of him, containing three eaglets and two eagle eggs. The three young eagles had dark gray feathers, and their beaks showed the characteristic shape of an eagle. They were very young, unable to fly, chirping in the nest, bumping into each other, with their eggshells beside…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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Hearing Mo Jiujiao's words, Li Qingqiu was stunned, somewhat caught off guard. Qingxiao Sect only had three courtyards and not many Disciples, so why would anyone covet it? "Who sent you?" Li Qingqiu asked cautiously. If the other party was sent by Lin Xunfeng, he would have to handle it diplomatically. If the other party had nothing to do with Lin Xunfeng and was here to forcibly occupy Qingxiao Sect, then he would have to apologize. As he…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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After the lively Spring Festival, life at Qingxiao Sect returned to its usual tranquility; some Cultivated Immortals, others practiced martial arts. A month later, Li Qingqiu finally achieved a Breakthrough to the Nourishing Origin Realm, Second Layer within the underground Spiritual Lake, feeling the Origin Qi within his body multiply several times over. He couldn't help but lament the difference in Aptitude between himself and Jiang…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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Why did you bring someone back? Li Qingqiu was surprised inwardly, but his expression remained unchanged. He had previously accepted seven Disciples, none of whom had cultivated even a trace of Origin Qi to this day, which had considerably dampened his enthusiasm for expanding the Ranks. The path of immortal cultivation is not one that everyone can walk. Those unable to Cultivate would likely become a burden to the Qingxiao Sect, so…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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A night passed, and the first ray of morning sunlight broke through the sky, sweeping over Qingxiao Sect. Water dripped from the eaves, symbolizing the melting of winter snow. Li Qingqiu woke up early to absorb Qi and Cultivate, and the other Disciples did the same, as if unaffected by the events of last night. They sat in front of the mountain gate, facing the mountains, with the magnificent rivers and mountains appearing faintly through the thick fog. Such beautiful scenery made…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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"There's an enemy!" Li Qingqiu immediately stood up. He picked up the heavenly rainbow sword beside him and rushed out of the house. In the courtyard, Jiang Zhaoxia had already taken the lead and come out. Holding a wooden sword, he looked into the distance. Following his gaze, a figure stood atop the mountain gate, back to the bright moon, his white clothes fluttering in the wind. He wore a straw hat and held a saber in both hands. From the opponent's posture, it was…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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"Dragon-Subduing Hero?" Li Qingqiu and Zhang Yuchun exchanged glances. To their surprise, they had indeed heard of him—from Jiang Kuotian. Jiang Kuotian had been in a hurry to descend the mountain precisely because he wanted to witness the duel between the Dragon-Subduing Hero and the Sea Sword Saint. He had only mentioned this information before he left, so he hadn't elaborated much on the Dragon-Subduing Hero. There were countless prominent figures…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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