Moonlit_Scholar_C
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Although that sword strike cost Ye Wushuang dearly, at the very least, he possessed the strength to slay Great Perfection experts of the Star-Plucking Transformation Realm！ If not for the rules of this place, Ye Wushuang might have really delivered another sword strike to send Yun Changzhong to his grave, given his ostentatious display. "Is Great Perfection in the Star-Plucking Transformation Realm something to brag about？" Xuan Tiandi stepped forward, shielding Ye Wushuang, and…-
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As the sounds of breaking air spread, figures dashed out from the mountains and landed on the grassland, less than a hundred zhang away from Ye Wushuang and the others. "Xuantian Mansion！" A voice rang out from the group. "I was wondering who it was." On Xuantian Mansion's side, Xuan Tiandi also stood up, smiling as he said, "So it's the Second Elder of Qingyang Hall." In its early days, Qingyang Hall was the Qing family, existing as a familial entity.…
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Qingxuan then coughed and said： "Well... although Qing Yexue is quite a bit older than Young Master Ye, for us cultivators with lifespans of thousands of years, such a gap is nothing！" "If Young Master Ye doesn't have someone in mind, why not spend more time with my daughter..." "Uh..." Seeing Ye Wushuang remain silent, Hall Master Qingxuan patted his shoulder and said cheerfully, "Let nature take its course, let nature take its course..." Soon, Ye Wushuang and Hall…
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As Ye Wushuang's figure vanished within the great hall, the doorway transformed into a mirror. Inside the mirror, Ye Wushuang's figure was clearly displayed. Tao Qingyang held the Qingyang Holy Heaven Sword, standing before the mirror with a calm expression, carrying a hint of scrutiny. "I”m very curious just how much energy lies within you, young man！" Soon, within the scene appeared beasts of various forms, each one fierce and menacing. These beasts looked…
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For any Star-Picking Realm expert, the lifelong aspiration is none other than to exhaust all efforts to ascend to the Sage Heaven Realm. Across the entire Tianyuan Continent, all sect leaders, pavilion masters, and clan heads who have reached the Great Perfection of the Star-Picking Realm desire to advance to the Sage Heaven Realm. Especially after Yin Shenghao and Xu Ziyin successively reached the Sage Heaven Realm, and Su Chenyuan and Tian Haoqi both achieved Half-Step Sagehood, all…
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As Ye Wushuang stepped into the ancient palace, an aura of desolation and bleakness immediately washed over him. This aura felt incredibly ancient, and the moment he entered, Ye Wushuang sensed as if a pair of eyes were watching him. In the center of the vast ancient palace's main hall, a solitary chair stood quietly. As Ye Wushuang walked in, the dim and gloomy palace suddenly brightened as pearls embedded in the walls lit up, radiating brilliant colors. Several beams of…
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Xuan Qingyi looked at Ye Wushuang with concern and said, "But your vitality is depleted—what can you even do？" "I have a way. Just remember what I said." "Alright, then... be careful！" As Ye Wushuang finished speaking, more crimson threads emerged from the center of the altar, spreading toward his palm, arm, and body. These threads pierced through Ye Wushuang's body surface, drawing blood, and then began pulling him towards the stone platform. Although Xuan…
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As Ye Wushuang approached the three-legged cauldron, standing a full zhang tall, his expression gradually shifted to astonishment. "A Saint-grade spiritual artifact！" Across the vast Tianyuan Continent, Emperor-grade spiritual artifacts, corresponding to the Star-Plucking Realm, were already the most powerful existences. Beyond the Star-Plucking Realm lay the Saint Ascension Realm. The Saint Ascension Realm was divided into two major stages, the first being the Postnatal…
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"Want to know what my relationship with Ling Shengtian is？" Ye Wushuang clenched his fists, his aura erupting as he sneered. "Then go to hell and ask the few Lingjian Pavilion members I’ve already killed—they’ll definitely tell you." "Big talk." "Then let”s test it out！" Ye Wushuang suddenly clenched his palm. At the same time, behind his body, a towering, illusory black pagoda seemed to slowly materialize. The pagoda stood a hundred zhang tall,…
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Hearing this, Xing Hanwen's face also twisted in horror. And that stunned expression remained forever etched on his face at this moment. A renowned elder of the Spirit Sword Pavilion had met his end here. A thud. Suddenly sounded. At this moment, Ye Wushuang's legs gave way, and he slumped to the ground. His face pale, gasping for breath, he hurriedly swallowed one restorative pill after another. Every time the Nine Origins Void Sword is summoned, it's…
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