Orluros
Stories
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Chapters
885
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2.0 M
Comments
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Reading
7 d, 2 h
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The night was deep, the moonlight filtering through gaps in the trees—gloomy and hazy. Inside the crumbling temple, a small fire crackled. Puff, puff, puff… As the dry branches burned, they popped and sparked. A small pot of congee boiled over the flames. Toad Daoist, wearing an apron, stood atop a stone, balancing on his webbed feet. Holding a ladle, he stirred the bottom of the pot, dipped it in to taste, then fished a bit of seasoning from his apron pouch and scattered it into the…
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The carriage moved forward at a steady pace, drawn by a black horse. The bell beneath its neck jingled crisply, its clear sound echoing along the road. Inside the carriage, Nie Qianyu and Little Orange were both in low spirits. Neither spoke, nor did they bother to pay attention to anything outside. They knew that before long, the young man wielding a longsword, who had leapt so effortlessly into the air, would ride off on his Sibu Xiang, parting ways with them. In this vast sea of people, who could say…-
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The scholar spoke: “Chief Escort Lu, I must trouble you with this matter. However, this is only a temporary measure, it will be lifted in just a few days. Any losses your escort agency suffers will be fully compensated by us.” Chief Escort Lu cupped his fists and replied: “Master Zhou, you are too polite. Elder Xi of your sect once saved my life. If I were to refuse such a small favor, wouldn’t that make me less than a beast? There’s no need to mention compensation ever again.” Master…
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“Mochou City.” Nie Qianyu helplessly uttered a place name. She then continued: “Hero Ren, I have never told you the name or location of our manor. There truly were difficulties in my heart. Please, I hope you can be magnanimous and not take it to heart.” “Huh?” Zhang Xiaohua asked in surprise: “Miss Nie, what makes you think I’m upset? Haven’t I also not told you where I’m going? Everyone has their own secrets. I don’t have the time or interest to meddle in other people’s…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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Inside the small room, there was no light at all; darkness enveloped everything. Only the slightly uneasy breathing of the two girls could be heard, there was no other sound. After a long while, Little Orange finally couldn’t hold back and tentatively asked: “Miss, are you asleep?” “No!” Nie Qianyu answered resolutely: “How could I possibly fall asleep?” “Me neither, Miss. Whenever I close my eyes, I keep seeing Hero Ren… the way he killed those people.” “Sigh. Just a few…
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Qi Wuhuo asked curiously: "Meeting my senior brothers?" The old man shook his head at him and replied: "You, ah, are you already getting excited? You’ll have to meet them eventually, of course." "But now, the night has just fallen, and this precious time cannot go to waste. As I’ve told you before, whether it’s refining Primordial Essence or absorbing Primordial Qi, there are time constraints; exceeding them can harm the body. However, since you’ve eaten some good things today, we won’t…-
473.0 K • Ongoing
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As the old man's voice faded, it seemed as though several peals of thunder resounded through the void. Auspicious clouds and radiant lights surged and shifted, rolling away into the distance. The clouds churned for tens of thousands of feet, transforming into myriad strands of auspicious energy. The man and the yellow ox instinctively lifted their heads, their faces tense as they stared at the roiling auspicious clouds, as if searching for something. Ultimately, they found nothing, and the clouds…
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473.0 K • Ongoing
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It is said that within the Three Realms of Heaven and Earth, while clarity and purity reign in many places, there also exist realms where demons and fiends dwell. Above the celestial dome, in the Xuandu Purple Palace, a place of supreme Daoist mysteries, stood a grand hall. On either side of the hall were two young Daoist attendants, appearing to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, their hair styled into twin buns. They were exquisite in appearance, like figures carved from jade, and were tending to…
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The act of transmission of the Dao involves passing on the true teachings and guiding a disciple toward attaining the Dao. For genuine cultivators with a lineage, this is an essential process that validates the master-disciple relationship. Without it, even if one inherits divine abilities, it cannot be considered a formal apprenticeship. Instead, it would be regarded as secretly imparting the lineage or leaking divine techniques, a grave violation of the rules for many traditions. Since the Dao cannot be…
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The burly man, who had transformed from the yellow ox, exchanged a glance with the rugged, imposing man. Both seemed moved by the scene before them. It had been so long since they had last witnessed this... Even though they had been told in advance of what was to come, seeing it unfold with their own eyes stirred ripples of emotion and a sense of solemnity within their hearts. Even for a mere entry-level disciple, the act of was undeniably different. Before apprenticeship, one was merely a registered…
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