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Yang Jian? Zhu Xiong was stunned, and the other Spiritual Awareness Realm experts were also stunned. In their world, there were myths and legends. Although they didn't know the history of this world or if it had myths, the name Yang Jian couldn't be taken lightly, because it truly was a divine title. So, as soon as they crossed over, they encountered a god? This was simply too ridiculous. A world where the Cosmic Energy concentration was only one-tenth…-
6.3 M • Ongoing
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Lin Xun looked at the Little White Rabbit beside him. Zhu Ling was looking left and right at the moment. Although Zhu Ling was still tightly hugging Lin Xun's arm, seemingly determined never to let go, Lin Xun could feel the Little White Rabbit's softness (not a flat chest, but definitely a small hill). But now, Zhu Ling was no longer afraid at all. In fact, whenever Zhu Ling saw something delicious or fun, she would…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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“Glad you like it. We’ll be going now. You two should get some rest early.” Su Ming said with a gentle smile, patting her head. “Alright.” Katini nodded obediently in response. Su Ming and the others then turned and left the room. Third day, noon, within the training area. Everything was as usual, and the entire training ground was bustling with activity. At this moment, Su Ming and the others were operating their mechs, training in an orderly…-
13.9 M • Ongoing
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In the early morning of early March, the lingxiao bell atop Qingxiao Mountain rang. The high-level members of various halls entered the Lingxiao Courtyard chatting and laughing. Since the beginning of the year, good news had been coming from every hall. The battle of Cangzhou seemed to have brought good Luck to the Qingxiao Sect, so everyone was very happy. After taking their seats, they began to converse with each other while waiting for Li…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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Under the cover of night, the rain grew heavier. Jiang Nian looked back, the brightly lit senior year teaching building still clear in the rain. Umbrellas, their outlines blurred, surged towards the school gate from afar. Before long, Zhao Qiuxue arrived. Xu Qianqian squeezed past Jiang Nian, holding hands with Song Xiyun under an umbrella and moving towards that direction. Many people were pouring out, and the blue umbrellas bobbed erratically. Jiang Nian didn't go over;…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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"Kid, I'll let you die a little later." The first Great Demon looked at Si Yan with its scarlet eyes, then said in a teasing tone. "Oh my god, two Great Demons at the peak Ghost Emperor Level!" The other players were already panicking. It was useless for some of the new players, who were pulled in to make up the numbers, to panic. But the few veteran players who came in on their own, each still possessing some strength, were all preparing to use their Return Scrolls to go…-
4.1 M • Ongoing
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After graduation, the class assignments were not immediately distributed; the list would be announced four days later. During this period, it wasn't completely idle; there were minor tasks, such as taking photos of the graduating students. This wasn't a group photo but a photo for Ninja profiles, essentially an ID photo. It was a rare opportunity, and Obito wanted to look cool, perhaps wearing a white robe and a bamboo hat, but unfortunately, the photographer mercilessly rejected…-
13.2 M • Ongoing
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Li An was defeated. On the arena, Li An, who had persevered for an hour, had blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, a pale Face, and countless wounds all over his body. Across from him, Song Qingsong was not at ease either, having sustained some injuries, but ultimately his Origin was unharmed, and his expression was indifferent. "Senior Brother Song won. You can kill me now..." Li An smiled bitterly. But Song Qingsong shook his…
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Is this the core circuit? Wang Jixuan frowned slightly as he looked at the dark red flame enveloped in magic power in his palm. This thing... is very strange. It's probably not a life form; it has no consciousness whatsoever. It seems to be a small piece of a rule. If Wang Jixuan were to describe it, this thing is somewhat like a Dao seed left behind by a senior cultivator after their death, which can help a sect quickly cultivate a master. Yes, it's something similar. Master Wang held it…-
11.3 M • Ongoing
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The fresh lines that had appeared on the paper greeted the players with a simple “We're fine,” and ended almost as soon as they began. The last few characters grew even fainter, their shapes loose, strokes meandering—as though the hand holding the pen had suddenly lost its strength and could only sketch a rough outline of each word. Even so, the message they conveyed was priceless. Luo Haihua and her husband, whom the others had feared dead, were alive inside the instance—and could…-
7.0 M • Ongoing
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