Moonlit_Scholar_C
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Within the underground palace, in the Tianzi Secret Palace, Ye Wushuang was absorbing streams of vital energy, which flowed continuously into his body. The faintness caused by the depletion of his vital essence was somewhat alleviated, though his face remained terrifyingly pale. The recovery of his vital essence was not something that could be achieved in a short time merely by absorbing pure vital energy. Qing Shiyu carefully helped Ye Wushuang to his feet and led him to Ye Yunzhe. Looking at Ye Yunzhe,…-
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Ye Wushuang continued, “These four puppets must be the blood puppets that Wang Jianmu painstakingly crafted, using the physical bodies of warriors at the Tian Gang realm as the base, and then refined with numerous rare and precious materials. If I can alter the talismans within these puppets, I might be able to take control of them...” “From my perspective, these four puppets should be capable of unleashing the power of the Tian Gang realm!” With the strength of four puppets at the Tian Gang…
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“Even though the Tianji Mansion is a giant in Qingzhou, we in the Qingyun Empire will not tolerate such trampling!” Tang Chuyi was extremely furious. Upon receiving reports from his disciples about the discovery of this place, he felt a chill run down his spine. No wonder over the years, many outstanding prodigies from the Qingyun Academy had vanished without a trace after entering the Qingyun Mountains for training. These bastards from the Tianji Mansion had not only captured the children of the five…
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Inside the secret chamber, only Ye Wushuang and Ye Yunzhe remained. Qing Shihua, Qing Shiyu, Wang Kun, and the others stood outside the chamber, unaware of what Ye Wushuang and the nearly lifeless man before him were discussing. "Yunzhe... Yunzhe..." Ye Wushuang's eyes were bloodshot as he gazed at the iron claws that had pinned Ye Yunzhe's collarbones, trapping him within the wooden barrel. With a clenched fist, he shattered the iron claws and gently lifted Ye Yunzhe out of the barrel. However, as he…
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Ye Wushuang was not merely using a drop of his essence blood as a catalyst! He was essentially transfusing blood into Ye Yunzhe! For every bit of pure vital energy that Ye Yunzhe absorbed, Ye Wushuang was integrating an equal amount of his own essence blood! "Master Ye..." Wang Kun couldn't help but ask, "Is it still not enough?" Ye Wushuang had said he needed to use his own blood as a catalyst, but now, after the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, Ye Wushuang showed no sign of stopping. If this…
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As soon as the words left his lips, Ye Wushuang's body shot forward in an instant, arriving before the wall. His palm clenched, and a surge of spiritual energy burst forth. In the blink of an eye, intricate spiritual patterns coalesced and spread across the surface of the wall. As these patterns interwove, the wall before Ye Wushuang began to change, developing thin, jagged cracks. "Break!" he shouted, and the wall trembled violently. The immense backlash from his attack sent Ye Wushuang flying backward a…
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“Who?” Ye Wushuang's expression tensed. “Ye Yunzhe!” Ye Ming replied immediately. Ye Yunzhe! At this moment, even Qing Shihua's face changed, and she exclaimed in disbelief, “Ye Yunzhe, the brother of Ye Wentian, the former clan leader of the Ye family—could it be that he didn't die?” Back then, the Ye family was the most powerful clan in the Imperial Capital, so influential that even the royal family had to give way to them. The strength of a great clan was never the work of a single…
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Dipping his hand into the blood pool, Ye Wushuang's entire arm immediately began to gather spiritual energy. The blood pool started to boil, and his arm was enveloped by the blood, as if it were being swallowed whole. "Master Ye..." Wang Kun's face was filled with horror. Ye Wushuang must not die. If Ye Wushuang were to die, whom would he rely on for support? Lifting his hands, Ye Wushuang watched as the blood receded, and his arms returned to their normal state. "I'm fine..." he said, gazing at the…
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The door creaked open with a groaning sound. The vast fourth level was divided into numerous small compartments by rows of screens. The four of them entered cautiously. "This..." Upon seeing a small room separated by a screen, Wang Kun was so shocked that he was speechless. Inside the room, there was only a wooden tub, and within it sat a figure. The person's limbs were shackled, their arms pulled up, and their body was emaciated. If it weren't for the faint breath, the four of them would have almost…
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What kind of heartless, inhumane person could commit such atrocities? “Daddy, they killed Grandpa, Grandma, and Mom. Didn’t you tell me that our Ye Clan used to be very powerful?” “Our ancestors of the Ye Clan were powerful. One day, the ancestors of the Ye Clan will come and save us. I’ve been waiting for so long, why haven’t they come yet?” As Little Fourteen spoke, tears streamed down her face. She pouted, wanting to cry but dared not. “My lord!” The man was completely stunned…
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