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Chapter 10: Wind Blades "Little Martial Uncle, did you do something bad? You didn't tamper with the artifacts in the Mountain Exam area, did you?" A youth dressed like a Daoist acolyte carried a massive alms bowl. Though called a bowl, it was actually a low-grade defensive artifact. It was supposed to be one of the fifteen artifacts placed in the Mountain Exam, but now, it had ended up in the trash heap of the Refining Peak! The man addressed as Little Martial Uncle had his waist-length black hair…- 251.9 K • Ongoing
- Chapter 11: The Folding Fan "Reserved in advance? Who can prove it?" Zhan Baizhen of the Alchemy Peak might look like a stern member of the Discipline Hall, but he was actually a soft touch, and the Little Martial Uncle was highly adept at tailoring his approach to the person. "If no one can prove it, then he's unclaimed. He belongs to my Refining Peak now." Zhao Qi finally lost his patience. "Zheng, I haven't even settled the score with you for swapping the Mountain Exam magic tools without…
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- Chapter 12: The Bodhisattva The main point was that this guy was treating Yonglu Mountain's Mountain Exam as a complete joke! Once this was over, if Zhao Qi couldn't throw Zheng Jin into the Discipline Hall for a couple of days, he might as well resign from his position as the Discipline Hall elder. "Look at this yourself. What kind of dharma treasure is this?" Little Martial Uncle Zheng replied, "Isn't this... pretty good? This Wind Treasure Gourd is something I specifically use to blow fire…
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- Chapter 13: The Heart Trial A Red-Clothed Specter, as the name suggests, was a mortal who died wearing red and transformed into a malevolent ghost. To die in red meant one died of either injustice or deep resentment. Generally speaking, a Red-Clothed Specter possessed combat power comparable to a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator the moment it was born. As for why this applied only to mortals and not cultivators, it was because when a cultivator died, their body and Dao dissolved, and they…
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- Chapter 272: What’s More Important—Business or Your Wife? November 11th. Sunday. 10:20 a.m. Inside the CEO’s office of Hongsheng Group. Luo Guosheng was carefully reviewing a document handed to him by his secretary. He was reading it word by word, line by line. Because this document involved a bridge loan within the group—a substantial sum. Even though the Finance Department had already gone over it multiple times and confirmed there were no issues before passing it up to…
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- Chapter 378: Together “Over sixty million just for special effects? Director Luo, that’s more than enough to hire the best VFX team in the business.” “I know a team with top-tier skills. Their work is flawless, and they’re reliable when it comes to deadlines too.” “Having them handle the film’s special effects won’t be a problem at all. I’ll get in touch with them for you in a bit.” Fang Chang couldn’t help clicking his tongue in amazement. He sighed inwardly. A…
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- Chapter 242: Going Home, Though He Has Long Since Had No Home Hearing that name, Changsun Li froze for a moment. Then dozens of Wood Spirit Vines burst from the ground around them, weaving into a dome at astonishing speed and cutting them off from the Demonic Creatures outside. Wen Yun clicked his tongue. While the Wood Spirit Vines had yet to close overhead, he tried to dart out through a gap. Two vines did not block him. Instead, they yanked hard on Changsun Li. A tearing pain ripped through…
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- Chapter 378: An Unintentional Act When Zhou Yimin heard that the old cow had eaten something unclean, he looked around, hoping to spot anything unusual. Soon, he noticed some hay that was different from the usual feed for the old cow. He immediately asked, "Dawan, did you bring this hay in?" In the cow shed, usually only Zhou Dawan would take care of the old cow, as the villagers had other tasks and didn't have time to come by unless instructed by the village head. Zhou Dawan was the one…
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