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A Foundation Establishment Stage Grand Cultivator personally came to his door! Li An had no way to hide, so he had no choice but to get up and open the shop door. "Black-Heart Talisman Master, you finally came out!" "Talisman Master Li!" "Our benefactor!" Outside, pairs of eager and grateful eyes stared at Li An, making him very uncomfortable. "Greetings, Senior Yu!" Li An bowed to the middle-aged Foundation Establishment…
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Boom! The White Bone Banner in Soul-Reaping Horse-Face's hand surged with Devilish Qi, transforming into a terrifying ghostly face, wildly impacting Qingyang Market's grand array. "Soul-Reaping Horse-Face, with just you, you can't break through Qingyang Market's defenses. Get lost—" Yu Xiong spoke coldly, activating the grand array, making it impenetrable. Soul-Reaping Horse-Face was renowned, having even killed many Foundation Establishment…
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Chapter 33: Counter-Kill "Ten!" "Nine!" "Eight!" "Seven!" "Damn it, I've counted four times and you still haven't opened the Formation. I'll kill you! Today I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!" Outside the market, the Soul-Reaping Horse-Face had only counted to seven when he suddenly became enraged. He raised the White Bone Banner in his hand and attacked the market's grand Formation. A massive amount of Devilish Qi seemed to…
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Li An remained calm, continuing to read his book. After purchasing sixty Restriction Breaking Talismans, the old man departed contentedly. Thoughts flashed through Li An's mind. If Li An's previous conjectures seemed a bit paranoid, now it appeared there was indeed something strange going on. The thin young man, the one-armed big fellow, and the withered old man with both hands intact—their appearances were completely different, and even their cultivation Realms…
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Chapter 31: Restriction Breaking Talisman Li An was naturally very tempted by the Secret Realm and Opportunity, but having lived two lives, he knew that the more an Opportunity-filled place was, the more intense the struggle would be. A Qi Refining fourth-layer Cultivator truly couldn't afford the slightest risk. How comfortable was it to Cultivate peacefully in the market and earn Spirit Stones? "I don't have…
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"Please come in." Li An put down the Talisman Brush in his hand. Tan Qingxue, dressed in a white robe, pushed the door open and entered. Seeing the Talismans on Li An's desk, she said in surprise, "Daoist Li, have you started drawing Medium Grade First-Order Talismans?" Li An said, "My success rate has improved recently, so I should be able to sell them soon." Tan Qingxue nodded. "Junior Brother Li, I came today to discuss a safety issue with…
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Chapter 29: Fencing Stolen Goods Li An was not wearing the Xuan Yang Sect Disciple robes today, but rather a light blue casual outfit, making him inconspicuous on the street. He casually circled the market twice, confirming no one was following him, then quickly changed into a dusty gray outfit in a deserted alley. He put on a bamboo hat, covered his Face, padded his shoe soles, and thickened his shoulders before leaving. Even if he brushed past an acquaintance…
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The next day. Early in the morning, Li An and Tan Qingxue set off. The Sect arranged for the Spirit Beast White Vulture to transport them, saving them the trouble of traveling. The White Vulture flapped its wings and soared high, flying out from the mountain gate, the wind whistling in their ears. Li An suddenly recalled six years ago, when he walked step by step along the rugged mountain path to reach the Xuan Yang Sect mountain gate. Now,…
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Li An had considered the outcome of today. However, Li An had other considerations for not seeking out Sun Lin and switching allegiances. Within the Sect, there were only two advantages: first, a higher monthly stipend, and second, easier access to core Cultivation Techniques, Legacies, and greater opportunities for advancement within the Sect. But these two advantages no longer held much appeal for Li An. He could now skillfully refine Medium…
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Mu Qingwan's sudden arrival surprised Li An and the other two, especially Zhao Xianchuan, who hung his head, clearly embarrassed. "Qingwan, what can we do for you?" Wang Dazhu broke the awkward silence, asking. "It's like this, at the end of next month, I'll be holding a marriage ceremony... I hope you all can come." Mu Qingwan's face was filled with a maiden's anticipation for marriage; she took out three invitations from her Storage Pouch and handed one to each…
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