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In reality, Wang Chen slowly opened her eyes. The young girl's eyes were like the warm winter sun shining into a hot spring, her pupils as pure as a gem treasured by a water spirit. Wang Chen gently stroked Lin Xun's long hair, her cherry-like small mouth pursed slightly. Looking at Lin Xun's lips, the young girl's cheeks flushed slightly, her eyes filled with pure shyness, yet overflowing with happiness. The young girl was still like the clearest mirror in the world, no…-
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Inside a courtyard in Tianji City. Sikong Wangxing, now a wife, sat on a stone stool, holding her already sleeping son, Lin Feng. Sikong Wangxing rested her head on her husband's shoulder, and in her husband's arms was their daughter, Lin Ye. Looking at the myriad stars, the cool breeze of the summer night gently caressed the hair of the gentle wife. Her children in her arms, her husband by her side; everything was so peaceful and beautiful. "It's like a dream." By her…
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6.1 M • Ongoing
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Chapter 170: I. I wasn't smart to begin with On the street, the wedding procession stretched endlessly, with wedding candies being scattered continuously in the air. A girl with cherry-pink long hair followed behind the procession, watching everything coldly. Finally, the wedding procession stopped in front of a manor. Amidst the sound of firecrackers, the bride slowly walked out from the gate. Just as the bride was about to enter the sedan chair, a cherry-colored long sword was already…
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In the dream, Lin Xun had already closed his eyes, and the voices of the various girls in his ears had vanished. But Lin Xun knew that he hadn't escaped the dream or the Heart Demon. On the contrary, he was sinking into it step by step. To overcome a Heart Demon, there was one key point: to be firm in one's conviction. But now, Lin Xun couldn't do it. Lin Xun could feel that, starting from his feet, he was beginning to lose sensation; this was a…
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"They won't be waking up." An aged female voice echoed slowly through the black Secret Realm. From the massive vortex in the sky, a wisp of black Qi drifted down. The black Qi continuously condensed in mid-air, finally forming a massive Dream-Eating Tapir Dharma Image. Watching the Dream-Eating Tapir Dharma Image warily, Wang Chen quickly ran to Lin Xun's side and shielded him. "There's no need to worry." The Dream-Eating Tapir Dharma…
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Wang Chen sat kneeling on this patch of black open ground. Lin Xun's head rested on Wang Chen's lap, his brow tightly furrowed. The young girl reached out her small hand, gently smoothing his furrowed brow, her pure eyes like water as she gazed at Lin Xun without looking away for even a moment. Beside Wang Chen were Zhu Ling, Jiang Qingshang, Jiang Nongqin, Sikong Wangxing, and Su Ying. Half an incense stick ago, Wang Chen had…
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"Mother." "Xiao Feng, Xiao Ye, you're back." "Mm-hmm, Mother, we're back." In the dream, a gentle woman who was already a wife opened her arms, and a boy and a girl dove into their mother's embrace. The boy was named Lin Feng, and the girl was named Lin Ye. The boy looked more like his father, while the girl took after her mother; both were very well-behaved and cute. "Wife, I'm back." Not far away, a man walked over slowly. "You've worked hard." Sikong…
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"Husband... then what is Husband's Heart Demon?" A gentle voice came from behind Lin Xun. Lin Xun turned around abruptly. Behind him, Zhu Ling, Wang Xing, and the others were gone. In their place was Lin Xun's most beloved person. The scene around Lin Xun changed again, turning into the courtyard where he lived in Luo City. Everything in the courtyard was exactly as he remembered. He hadn't been back for over a month. Of course, Lin…
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"If Young Master Lin lends us a hand, Jiang Qingshang's primordial yin can be handed over to you! It will help you repair your great dao injury!" Fang Jianqiu raised his head and shouted at Lin Xun. He was trying to pull Lin Xun onto his side. Jiang Qingshang was born with a Natural Sword Bone, and her talent for cultivation was a rarity only seen once in ten thousand years, not to mention she was a peerless…
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Within the Secret Realm, the slaughter between Cultivators and Demonic Beasts continued. As Demonic Beasts were slain one by one, they were replaced by the deaths of Cultivators. The path of cultivation was inherently like this, snatching food from others and from heaven. Whether they were Rogue Cultivators or members of prestigious sects, they would all bleed and lose their lives for an Opportunity. The Primordial Spirits of the…
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