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Lu Yan’s footsteps halted as he turned around. A gaunt young man dressed in a brown long robe stood behind him, his face alight with surprise and joy, as though he had just run into a long-lost friend. Lu Yan frowned slightly, searching his memory and confirming that he didn’t know this person at all. But the skinny young man strode forward enthusiastically and exclaimed: “Fellow Daoist Lu, don’t you remember me? I’m a friend of He Dongsheng’s. When you bought the First-Rank Spell…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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South of Mount Wu, in the Yushan Market three hundred li from Qinggu Market— Lu Yan stepped out of a store. Everything he had looted from the seven rogue cultivators—magical tools, pills, talismans, and spiritual materials—had now been exchanged for spirit stones. Including the spirit stones he already had, the combined wealth of those two late-stage and five mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators added up to a staggering eleven hundred spirit stones—enough to nearly fill a low-grade storage…
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Lu Yan stood up and tucked the flying sword into the storage pouch at his waist. At the moment, the pouch he wore was not the golden-silk storage pouch acquired from Shopkeeper Chu, but rather an inconspicuous gray one. This was the lowest-grade storage pouch available in the market. The internal spatial formation only lasted for twenty years, and its storage capacity was less than a fifth of the golden-silk pouch. Even so, it still cost a hefty thirty spirit stones. After learning about the Red…
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Throughout On the Dao of Heaven, every single word revolved around conjectures and deductions about the alternation of the Heavenly Dao. To most others, it was utter nonsense. After all, in the cultivation world, countless living fossils had watched dynasties rise and fall, seas turn to mulberry fields, and epochs pass. If the Heavenly Dao truly changed, would those ancient cultivators not have noticed? The orthodox Dao lineages had been passed down since the ancient era. Although great calamities…
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Swallowing down the comment that almost escaped his lips, Lu Yan found that He Dongsheng’s answer had at least resolved one of his doubts. The storage pouch he had obtained from Shopkeeper Chu was definitely related to the Red Lotus Devil Sect. This further confirmed for Lu Yan that he must never casually expose the pouch to others. After rummaging through the book pile for a while, He Dongsheng pulled out a dust-covered volume with bold characters on the cover: Tales of the Devilish Beauties of…
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Normally, the higher one's cultivation realm, the longer one’s lifespan. Every cultivator above the Golden Core Stage was like a living fossil, able to watch dynasties rise and fall, seas turn to mulberry fields, and back again. In and of themselves, they were veritable ancient relics. In such an environment, Lu Yan truly hadn’t expected that there would still be cultivators peddling fake antiques and selling counterfeit ancient texts. After thinking it over, Lu Yan immediately realized the…
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"Why does that sound a little familiar?" "Hunted over a hundred thousand beasts? Hybrid spirit beasts with fragmented souls? Refining a Ten Thousand Beast Banner?" Lu Yan froze for a moment before a sudden thought emerged in his mind. "Could this beast-slaughtering maniac the vendor mentioned... actually be me?" Over the course of three months in the Post-Apocalyptic Version, Lu Yan had killed more than a hundred thousand zombies, refining the wandering spirits of those undead into the Hundred…
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Passing through the mist formation, the valley beyond, which looked shrouded in clouds and silence from the outside, turned out to be bustling with activity. The streets were full of passing cultivators, and roadside stalls were everywhere. Most of these stalls were selling unranked talismans, damaged manuals, freshly gathered low-grade herbs, and in some cases, outright piles of junk awaiting a gullible buyer to take the bait. At these stalls, Qi Refining cultivators argued loudly over the price of…
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Two versions he had never seen before! Lu Yan’s heart trembled as he immediately began carefully reading the descriptions of the new versions. As for the mere 0.2% version mutation rate, he completely ignored it. At first glance, the Martial God Version seemed like a world rooted in martial cultivation. But the line that followed its name tipped him off—this so-called "Martial God" was most likely referring to the Magnetic Field Martial Gods. The magnetic field martial arts system had an…
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Tens of thousands of zombies were completely swallowed by the black mist, as if they couldn’t even muster the strength to resist before being devoured. Even more terrifying, the black mist spread at an unimaginable speed—faster than even the movement of the giant Corpse King. In just a few seconds, it overtook the fleeing giant, engulfing the unstoppable monster in its wake. The mist devoured all in its path, and naturally, Li Kang’s team of four was no exception. They felt as if they had…
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