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7-9 am, second quarter. ‘Clang~ Clang~ Clang~’ Three gong strikes echoed, and the small training ground fell silent. The official overseeing the competition stepped forward and loudly read the rules, the gist being that the competition was to showcase bravery, weapons had no eyes, and life and death were up to fate. However, as comrades in the army, it was hoped that they would stop before inflicting serious harm and not act with excessive cruelty. “Brother Ding, please show…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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The night Ding Suian achieved a breakthrough. Elsewhere in Central Heaven, inside the General of Pacification Residence, a similar scene was unfolding, though the process was vastly different despite the identical outcome. Six ceramic bottles lay scattered on the floor of the secret room. Their shape was identical to the crimson dew glass bottle Ding Suian had received, but being made of ceramic, they looked much cheaper. In the corner, Qin…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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The next day. "Coo-coo-coo~ Cluck-cluck-cluck~ Cluck-cluck-cluck~" When Ding Suian left in the morning, Make Do, the chief steward of the front yard, was imitating chicken calls while summoning his old hen all over the courtyard. Ding Suian pretended not to see him and quickly walked past, but Make Do turned back and said, "Young Master, is our manor being troubled by a Yellow Immortal?" "Ah? What happened? Did a chicken go missing?" Ding Suian had no…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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At You Shi Zheng (5-7 PM), work ended. Ding Suian returned home to Suimian Street, stayed in his room until Hai Shi (9-11 PM), then climbed over the wall to the neighbor's. The period immediately after a man and woman break through that barrier is the most inseparable. They were practically obsessed with each other. Even the usually proper Lin Hansu was no exception. Ding Suian entered the Ji Pavilion from downstairs, climbed the stairs, and looked up to…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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Under the sunlight, the rolling mountains were covered in a scorched yellow, as if they had been roasted. A large river flowed between two mountain ranges, and beside the river was an official road. At this moment, hundreds of Martial Forest Masters were galloping on fiery steeds, raising a cloud of dust. Some of the Martial Artists had large banners erected on their backs, emblazoned with the words “Seven Peaks,” giving them the Aura of a vast army. They wore unified…-
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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After Li Qingqiu meditated in front of the mountain gate for an hour, Yang Jueding walked out from within the School. After several months of recuperation, his injuries had fully recovered, and his entire being's spirit and energy were restored to their peak state. His eyes were like torches, and his walk was like a Dragon and a tiger, full of Aura. He walked all the way to Li Qingqiu's side and sat down, his gaze sizing up Li Qingqiu. Li Qingqiu asked…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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In a flash, the white-haired old man's right foot pushed off, his inner Qi erupting, forcibly breaking free from Li Sifeng's wrist. His body stumbled backward, but even so, Li Sifeng's dagger still pierced his chest, causing his blood to spray. The white-haired old man retreated a dozen steps before steadying himself. He looked down at his chest, touched it with his right hand, and sighed in relief that the wound wasn't deep. He then looked at his right hand; his sleeve was torn, and there…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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In the courtyard, all the Disciples gathered together, and even Yang Jueding stood behind the crowd, tiptoeing to look inside. Li Qingqiu squatted in the middle of the crowd, a bird's nest on the ground in front of him, containing three eaglets and two eagle eggs. The three young eagles had dark gray feathers, and their beaks showed the characteristic shape of an eagle. They were very young, unable to fly, chirping in the nest, bumping into each other, with their eggshells beside…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Hearing Mo Jiujiao's words, Li Qingqiu was stunned, somewhat caught off guard. Qingxiao Sect only had three courtyards and not many Disciples, so why would anyone covet it? "Who sent you?" Li Qingqiu asked cautiously. If the other party was sent by Lin Xunfeng, he would have to handle it diplomatically. If the other party had nothing to do with Lin Xunfeng and was here to forcibly occupy Qingxiao Sect, then he would have to apologize. As he…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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