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Baique Street was bustling and lively, just like the imperial capital of a dynasty in his previous life. Because the street was enormous, Xu Gu had originally planned to take a shuttle skiff. But Huan Caiyi insisted on experiencing what it felt like to fly with a sword as a proper sword cultivator. Then the two of them got hit with two fines. “We weren’t speeding!” Huan Caiyi protested with her hands on her waist. “Flying swords are forbidden ahead without a valid flying-sword…-
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“So that’s how it is.” Huan Caiyi nodded slightly. If the martial artists here really were targeting the Demonic Abyss’s demonic cultivators, then it truly wouldn’t be easy for them to establish an outpost. Her delicate brows had already drawn together as she sank into thought, trying to figure out how to solve this. She had to admit, this task was a bit troublesome. They had to stabilize their own people, sort out the tangled web of interests among the nearby martial factions,…
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The little farce on the flying boat ended quickly.As for whether there would be more fun later, Xu Gu and Huan Caiyi obviously wouldn’t know. Because the two of them had already arrived at their destination. Both standing on flying swords, they shot down from the flying boat and landed smoothly at the station. After they descended, Xu Gu raised a brow. He’d originally thought White Magpie Street Station would just be a commercial street. After all, even if a station was on the larger…
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Although Xu Gu had been living in this world for two years, most of that time had been spent as a demonic cultivator in remote mountains and barren ridges. His understanding of the world naturally couldn’t compare to people like Huan Caiyi and the others. Especially when it came to everyday common sense. For example, he’d never even heard before that Zhao Gully was that big. But when it came to the Don’t-Earn-Money Commerce Association, he actually knew quite a bit. The…
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“Two tickets to Zhao Gully, Baique Street Station.” Huan Caiyi led Xu Gu into the Don’t-Earn-Money Commerce Fuyao Continent Flying Boat Central Terminal. In the sea of people, she somewhat awkwardly found the ticket inspection gate. Xu Gu watched her tiptoe and sneak around and thought she was still too immersed in her ‘demon cultivator’ identity, so he didn’t pay it much mind. Instead, he asked, “Zhao Gully, Baique Street?” No matter how you looked at it, that didn’t sound…
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Xu Gu had just made up his mind to leave the Demonic Abyss to find some famous chefs to bring back as alchemists when Huan Caiyi called out to him. “Senior Brother!” As soon as she spotted him, she practically bounced over. Today she wore a light pink dress; her face was already stunning, her figure slender and graceful. When she smiled, she was like a peach blossom in full bloom, dreamy and unreal, enough to make anyone lose themselves. “What a coincidence, Junior Sister Caiyi.” Xu Gu…
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“This mission…” The senior brother in the Mission Hall kept changing expressions, his face twisted to the extreme, looking like he was about to laugh and cry at the same time, on the verge of a breakdown. “I’ll take this mission.” Xu Gu stayed silent for a moment, thought it over, then relaxed his brows. He didn’t make things hard for this staff cultivator and spoke calmly. “Huh?” The white fox on his shoulder exploded on the spot, fur standing on end. “You’re…
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“If I say I didn’t do anything, would you believe me?” Xu Gu blinked, looking very innocent. Honestly, if he didn’t know his own strength, even he would’ve suspected he’d slaughtered a city after seeing this. This sudden wave of resentment was huge. Utterly overwhelming. It was almost on par with the previous surge that came when the “pay-to-work” plan was first trialed inside the Demonic Abyss. “Don’t tell me… Eldest Senior Brother thinks the pay-to-work strategy is…
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Meng Qingxi and the other Golden Core demonic cultivators truly felt wronged. They had cultivated in the demonic path for decades. Of course they knew that if you stayed in seclusion too long, you’d miss out on news. But the problem was, this time their “closed-door cultivation” had barely lasted a few days! Who could have imagined that in less than ten days of seclusion—a nap, really—the power balance in the Demonic Abyss would flip upside down? Six living hell gods had shown…
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Meng Qingxi was suffocating with humiliation. He, a dignified Golden Core expert, was actually being ganged up on by a bunch of Qi Refining brats! He roared in fury, burning every last card he had to try and break out of the encirclement, but all he managed to do was get beaten even worse. He was nothing but a powerless rage machine. Dark light crisscrossed everywhere. The battle didn’t even last long—Golden Core expert Meng Qingxi was already defeated. His body was covered in wounds, blood…
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