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A night passed, and the first ray of morning sunlight broke through the sky, sweeping over Qingxiao Sect. Water dripped from the eaves, symbolizing the melting of winter snow. Li Qingqiu woke up early to absorb Qi and Cultivate, and the other Disciples did the same, as if unaffected by the events of last night. They sat in front of the mountain gate, facing the mountains, with the magnificent rivers and mountains appearing faintly through the thick fog. Such beautiful scenery made…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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Although he had some doubts about Li Qingqiu, what Shen Yue said made sense; this was the Qingxiao Sect, and no one would target a Disciple in broad daylight. Thus, Hu Yan and Duan Xiaojuan followed Li Qingqiu and the other up the mountain. Li Qingqiu asked about their relationship, to which Hu Yan answered truthfully. Duan Xiaojuan appeared innocent and romantic, thinking she hadn't revealed her feelings as a young…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Ever since his experience on the last mission, Zhang Ping had made up his mind to stay away from Bai Ninger. However, the amount of dao affinity she offered this time was so much that it tempted him greatly. The most crucial part was that Bai Ninger revealed the name of Li Yang, saying that Li Yang would also be participating in this mission. Who was Li Yang? A top ten finisher in the Dharma Battle Assembly, a Genius known to…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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“The first time the Dao Legacy develops, it can trigger a reward?” Li Qingqiu looked at the prompt before him and fell into thought. He felt that he could focus on this aspect in the future to promote the development of the Qingxiao Sect. He turned and walked towards the School, eager to see what Legacy reward he would receive. At the same time, Qin Jue, who had entered the mountains, turned his head to look at Yang Jueding and sighed,…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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As the Pocket Watch of Fate's hand pointed to six, Qi Si woke naturally. Morning sunlight slanted in listlessly, glazing every surface with a white enamel. Lu Keliang's skeleton lay quietly in the courtyard, reflecting pale dawn light. Qi Si pushed the door open and walked straight to the wing-room where Tattooed Woman stayed, rapping twice—neither soft nor loud. "Coming! What's the rush so early?" Tattooed Woman's voice rang shrill, gurgling with…-
7.0 M • Ongoing
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The premeditated explosion kept raging. Shrapnel and a wall of heat slammed into Si Qi; great tongues of fire licked across his body as the stench of scorched flesh mingled with the reek of blood. He raised a hand to his cheek and neck and found it dripping—scarlet blood flecked with gold poured over him like a waterfall. His crimson suit drank up the red, leaving only intricate veins of molten gold. Lin Jue had stocked enough explosives to wipe out both terrorist and hostage in one…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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Feng Xieyun was the strongest opponent of the same rank that Chen Yuan had ever encountered. Although Zuo Feiyu was also a top-tier talent in the Jianghu, his strength among Martial Artists of the same rank could only be considered decent, and Chen Yuan could still crush him with his powerful Cultivation Technique. But this Feng Xieyun was truly gifted, cultivating two versions of the Blood Scripture, and his Blood God mystical arts…-
1.4 M • Ongoing
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“The sun is shining, the chrysanthemums are smiling~” Killing a person or two at night makes one’s mood improve for no reason. Ding Suian stood in front of the Military Patrol Post, shielding his eyes with his hand, looking at the scorching sun early in the morning, and actually found it quite cute. “Old Li, two sesame cakes and a bowl of cold noodles!” “Officer Ding, coming right up~” Li Quan, who had just set up his small stall under the tree, skillfully grabbed a…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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"Zzz... zzz... zzz..." In the small, dark, lightless room, the sound of electricity buzzed intermittently. Qi Si sat on the chair, firmly secured by a Straitjacket and leather straps, leaning back half-dead. His inventory was neatly embedded right below his field of vision, not locked, and he could call upon certain items at any time to sever his restraints. But there was no need. He had already drunk a bowl of disgusting Tadpole Soup just to enter the…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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When Ancestor Su Xing crawled out from the soil and fully revealed himself before Zhao Zhen, Zhao Zhen actually breathed a sigh of relief. This person looked like he was on the verge of death; it seemed he truly only coveted his Physical Body and was not targeting the Qingxiao Sect. Is this what Master called Possession? Although Zhao Zhen often sparred with his fellow Disciples, he had never faced the kind of methods used…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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