Orluros
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“Object Manipulation” was the most fundamental technique in immortal cultivation. As long as one possessed Divine Sense, the very first thing they would typically learn was how to manipulate objects. After all, this was the most basic difference between a cultivator and an ordinary person. Moreover, this divine ability of “Object Manipulation” also formed the foundation for many other techniques, such as controlling flying swords and various kinds of artifacts. Without the ability to manipulate…-
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From a distance, the massive ship already appeared enormous, but only upon stepping onto the deck did one truly grasp the meaning of the word "large". Just one side of the ship was as wide as eight carriages lined up side by side. The bow and stern were even more spacious, with countless sailors bustling about without making the area feel crowded. The ship’s cabin was located in the center, shaped like a multi-storied building. Sweeping it with his divine sense, Zhang Xiaohua discovered that it had a…
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Zhang Xiaohua’s speed of absorbing Yuan Qi from the Yuan Stone did not slow down just because he was not deliberately focusing on it. On the contrary, it intensified at a terrifying rate, wildly drawing in the energy. Yet, Zhang Xiaohua remained motionless, staring at the crimson sun. No, to be precise, the flames in his eyes reflected the rising sun as it gradually ascended. By the time half of the sun had emerged, the True Qi within Zhang Xiaohua’s meridians had already reached saturation. Without…
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Qin Shiyue was very close to Murong Jian and had long since let down his guard against him. The dark light from the hidden mechanism struck swiftly, leaving Qin Shiyue no time to react as it pierced straight into his heart. His right hand immediately clutched his chest, a trickle of fresh blood seeping from the corner of his mouth before he collapsed weakly to the ground. "Xiaoyue!" Xu Jiaotong finally cried out, rushing to Qin Shiyue’s side, her face drenched in tears. Flood Dragon King Xu and the…
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Qin Shiyue was quite satisfied with Zhang Xiaohua’s cooperation. The previous situation had been truly perilous—had Zhang Xiaohua not stepped forward, the one lying lifeless on the ground from poison would have been him. Therefore, on one hand, he showed no mercy to Situ Yueming and Murong Jian, ensuring they would not survive. On the other hand, he felt genuine gratitude toward Zhang Xiaohua. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua was involved in an important matter that concerned the leader of the Divine Cult.…
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Seeing that Qin Shiyue's inner force was so pure and refined, Situ Yueming couldn't help but think to himself: Could it be that Qin Shiyue has truly purged the deadly poison from his body, allowing him to mobilize his true qi without restraint? If that is the case, then the intelligence the Heaven’s Way Alliance has on him is outdated. This bastard’s martial arts surpass mine by a level. Situ Yueming's guess was not wrong. Just moments ago, Qin Shiyue had been unable to take an antidote pill and could…
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Qin Shiyue was originally one of the renowned experts of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Cult. In the martial world, he was a first-rate master. Yet now, facing this nameless soldier wielding a curved blade, he found himself unable to gain the upper hand. In fact, the soldier held a slight advantage. The curved blade’s techniques were strange and unpredictable. Several times, Qin Shiyue barely managed to evade its strikes, coming dangerously close to being wounded. As the soldier’s relentless attacks…
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The nameless soldier sent the approaching thin figure flying into the air but paid it no further attention. Instead, he turned his gaze and saw that Qin Shiyue had already fallen to the ground. His soft sword lay discarded to the side, and he was reaching into his robes, retrieving a white jade bottle. The nameless soldier sneered coldly—after all the trouble he had gone through, even using words to provoke him, wasn’t it precisely to prevent him from having the time to neutralize the poison? With…
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The group walked out of the main hall, and by the lakeside, a small boat was already drifting toward them. On the boat were three people—one standing at the bow with an ugly face, loudly calling for Jiaotong, was Commander Murong. Behind him was a soldier holding a box in his hands, while the last person was a servant steering the boat. Commander Murong saw the group emerging from the hall and immediately raised his hand, waving enthusiastically. However, when he noticed no one responded, he awkwardly…
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Qin Shiyue smiled and said: “Precisely, it is I, Qin!” “You?” Murong Jian pointed at the white-haired man before him in disbelief, then burst into uproarious laughter, as if he had just witnessed the most ridiculous thing in the world. Qin Shiyue did not refute him, merely smiling as he looked on. Only after laughing to his heart’s content did Murong Jian finally speak: “Uncle Qin, don’t tease your nephew. You are already at an age where you understand the Mandate of Heaven(TL_Note: He’s…
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