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In the early morning, sunlight spilled over the windowsill, golden sun sprites danced lightly in the room, climbing onto the bed and landing by the pillow. Smelling the fragrance of hair beside the pillow, Lin Xun reached out and gently embraced his wife, pulling her into his arms. "Time to get up, you need to go to the academy." In her husband's embrace, the wife gently rested her forehead against his chin. "Can't get up, this emperor has fallen into a deep slumber and needs a kiss…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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Li Yi looked at the old messenger named Wang Chuan and cautiously observed the cheongsam woman with no heartbeat. However, he couldn't understand why Guo You, who should have also finished delivering his third letter and arrived on the second floor, was mixed up with these two people. While messengers weren't exactly enemies, in a ghostly place like the Ghost Post Office, human hearts were unpredictable, and it was difficult to truly trust others. Perhaps sensing Li…-
6.3 M • Ongoing
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Holy Maiden, what should I do? There is no need to force it. I have already cast the Thread-Binding Gu; you only need to let him see you. Ah Ji understands~ Late Xu hour. At the Prince Yinyang Estate, the banquet, which only consisted of Chen Yi and Heir Apparent, lasted less than an hour before ending in a rush. Brother Wusheng, let us meet another day. At the Estate gate, saying their farewells, Chen Yi seemed somewhat…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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In Luo City, goose-feather snow had already begun to fall from the sky. On the streets of Dongma Street, children dressed in thick cotton-padded jackets chased each other across the vast white expanse, snowballs tracing parabolas through the air. Little boys and girls were having a snowball fight; a little girl's face was hit, and she stood there with a red nose and teary eyes. The boys didn't offer any comfort; instead, they laughed loudly at the girls for being noobs. The girls…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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In his previous life, Zhang Zhixuan had been Zhou Boyong, an ordinary young man from Earth who was fond of seeking immortality and exploring Daoist teachings. Because his meditation methods were incorrect, he drifted to sleep one day and awoke reincarnated into this world of immortals and sword cultivation. His mother had not been a cultivator. Giving birth to him had damaged her foundation badly, and after struggling for two or three years, she passed away. His father’s spiritual root aptitude was…
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After repelling the black cat, Li Yi and Fan Zhizhou’s subsequent journey was relatively smooth. They didn't encounter any Overmortal Creatures. Only when leaving the Danger Zone did they come across a lone fierce beast, which wasn't very strong. Li Yi, thinking'since I’m already here,' easily killed it and brought it back, planning to sell it for money before entering the city. However, ever since Fan Zhizhou lost to that cat, he had been very silent…-
6.3 M • Ongoing
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Chapter 11: The Collaborative Skill of Cultivation Technique and Spell Watching the Profound Yellow Heart Refining Art jump out and steal the show, Jiang Li was so startled he nearly leaped on the spot. All three options revolved around eliminating demonic Cultivators. These were all his dearest friends, colleagues who shared his aspirations, and even fellow sufferers in the same predicament. To make him fight his own people, what difference was that from…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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*Thud.* When she heard the name "Jiang Qing," the teacup in Sikong Wangxing's hand fell. Tea spilled onto the tabletop, slowly spreading across it. A maid named Xiao Fang quickly grabbed a cloth to wipe it up, preventing the tea from dripping and staining the guest's clothes. “Sister Wang Xing, are you feeling unwell?” Zhu Ling also hurriedly grabbed Sikong Wangxing's small hand to check her pulse, having already forgotten that she was currently disguised as a…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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“So that’s how it is.” Huan Caiyi nodded slightly. If the martial artists here really were targeting the Demonic Abyss’s demonic cultivators, then it truly wouldn’t be easy for them to establish an outpost. Her delicate brows had already drawn together as she sank into thought, trying to figure out how to solve this. She had to admit, this task was a bit troublesome. They had to stabilize their own people, sort out the tangled web of interests among the nearby martial factions,…-
542.8 K • Ongoing
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After Li Yi cremated the Gene Warrior's body, he followed his old tradition: he threw a punch, and the fierce wind ravaged, pulverizing the remaining bones. Then, with a gust of wind, they completely vanished into thin air. The whole process was smooth and familiar, as if he had practiced it before. “Li Yi, look what I found!” Jiang Mingtian walked over with a smile. “I found a pistol on a corpse, and it wasn’t bound. I just tried firing a shot; although the firing…-
6.3 M • Ongoing
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