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Many thoughts flashed through Li Qingqiu's mind as he silently chose to view the information. 【Name: Sun Moxing】 【Gender: Male】 【Age: 62】 【Loyalty (Sect Leader/Sect): 2/36 (Max 100)】 【Cultivation Aptitude: Mediocre】 【Comprehension Ability: Good】 【destiny: Half-hearted, Exploration Fate】 【Half-hearted: Easily influenced by what one sees and hears, lacks a sufficiently firm conviction.】 【Exploration Fate: Enjoys and excels…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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"If the Princess and Prince Ren wish to sleep without worry, Prince De and Prince Rui had best die. If I wish to return north safely, I also hope they die. Therefore, we are in agreement on this matter." "The Dutou is being rather naive, aren't you? You are a Dutou from the State of Wu, leading no more than fifty men. To plot against princes in the imperial capital of our Great Zhao is simply wishful thinking." "Isn't there still the…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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“Where is the Old Man?” At noon, in the small dining hall of the Four Nations Residence, the meal was ready, but the Old Man was nowhere to be seen. Ding Suian asked. Zhao Yan and Ruan Ruan exchanged a silent look. Finally, the former said, “Husband! The Old Man must have discovered that we were cheating him at cards. He went back to his room in a huff. Just now, Nunu called him for lunch, but he wouldn't…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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Seeing Cloud Color and Ji Ya on equal footing, Hu Yan's eyes widened, his Face showing shock. Ji Ya's greatest strength was his Origin Qi! In a contest of Origin Qi, Ji Ya was actually unable to suppress Cloud Color? He had long known that Cloud Color's talent and Comprehension Ability were extraordinary, but he hadn't expected her to catch up to Ji Ya's forte. Compared to Ji Ya's increasingly solemn…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Ruan Ruan: "A pair of nines." The Old Man rubbed the mulberry paper cards in his hand over and over again, but he could not find a pair. "Pass." Zhao Yan stood behind him, obediently kneading his shoulders, while taking the opportunity to sneak a peek at the cards in the Old Man's hand. She silently mouthed to Ruan Ruan and Ding Suian: Keep playing pairs! Ruan Ruan quickly glanced at Zhao Yan, "Then a pair of eights." The Old Man scratched…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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In early February, the Dharma Battle Assembly officially began, and the decade-long suppressed enthusiasm of the Qingxiao Sect fully blossomed. Sitting in the Lingxiao Courtyard, Li Qingqiu could vaguely hear the clamor from the foot of the mountain; such liveliness put him in a very good mood. From a small mountain sect with only seven people to a righteous cultivation sect that now dominated the Nine Provinces Land, it had taken him twenty years. The…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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After the Lunar New Year ended, the Qingxiao Sect began full-scale preparations for the Dharma Battle Assembly. From Qingxiao Mountain to Xunxian Town, and across the various peaks of the Taikun Mountain Range, any conversation inevitably revolved around the Dharma Battle Assembly. This session of the convention would start its matches in February and continue until June to determine the top sixty-four. The entire process consisted of one-on-one…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Ding Suian landed a blow and leaped back over a zhang, widening the distance. Dui Gu took a blow from the scabbard under his armpit but was not injured, as he had his Protective Aura to protect his body. But he subconsciously turned his head and took a quick look behind him. Sure enough, Prince Rui, who had been leaning back in his grand armchair, had sat up straight, his eyes looking over with a gloomy and displeased expression. The point of a brutal execution is in…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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Taijue Sect! Li Qingqiu's expression became subtle. He remembered Great Demon Luo mentioning the Taijue Sect. From Great Demon Luo's tone, the Taijue Sect's foundation was not inferior to the Qingxiao Sect's; otherwise, Great Demon Luo wouldn't have suspected that the establishment of the Qingxiao Sect was based on the Taijue Sect's Legacy. Seeing the Sect Master's reaction, Zhang Ping immediately felt a sense of…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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The young man in the python robe was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a sallow, greyish complexion and a layer of lingering gloom seemingly etched between his brows and eyes. He was Yi Yiyi's own third uncle, Prince Rui of Southern Zhao. From the moment she saw her third uncle appear at the stone yard, she felt immense wariness; it was likely not a coincidence. He must have known about this trip today in advance and waited here specifically to cause…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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