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Back at the Martial Arts Tournament, Zhang Xiaohua had felt that Monk Chang Geng, with his kindly features, was a monk worth befriending. However, upon hearing that Monk Chang Geng was present on Piaomiao Peak during the extermination of the Piaomiao Sect and even took action against its members, that image in his heart was instantly replaced by that of a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Now, recalling this past event, he was uncertain whether he should go to Dalin Temple to have the monk fulfill his…-
1.2 M • Ongoing
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Nie Qianyu and Fei He had no idea about Zhang Xiaohua's grand ambitions. They simply thought he was being sincere and both tried to comfort him. Zhang Xiaohua smiled, holding the mud-stained herbs in his hand, bid farewell to Fei He, and since Nie Qianyu lived in the Peach Blossom Hermitage and it was getting late, she didn't return to the inner valley with Zhang Xiaohua. They agreed on a time to meet the next day, and she reluctantly left. Upon returning to the pill room, Zhang Xiaohua wasn't in a…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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The last trace of crimson afterglow sank behind the mountain ridge, and darkness spread across heaven and earth. Dotted lights flickered to life in the mountain village. Amid the sounds of barking dogs and coughing, the morning glories outside the fenced courtyard swayed gently. The old couple and the young girl eating in the kitchen heard the faint jingle of a neck bell. The kitchen door opened, and in the dim light outside, Lu Liangsheng led an old donkey into the courtyard. Seeing his family peeking…
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Clang clang clang… Watching the Veiled Moon sword sway against the leather rein, springing open and shut, open again, then shut again, the faint sound it made was not only irritatingly smug but also strangely familiar. “A bit like…” He exchanged a glance with the Daoist. Their gazes both fell upon the sword’s pommel, and lowering their voices, they spoke in unison: “Pudu Cihang!!!” This hushed exclamation made Hong Lian and the toad, who had been singing by the bookshelf over…
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When all the people were still steeped in the joy of the New Year’s festival, the demonic disaster suddenly erupted. Or rather, as with all disasters, it came at a time when none were prepared. Along with a sound like shattered qi, a colossal ferocious bird descended from the heavens and fell into the mortal world. It spread its claws and seized a man’s shoulder, then tore him apart as though crushing bean curd. Blood and entrails burst forth, scattering. They splattered upon the ground,…-
473.0 K • Ongoing
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The Star Official almost immediately strode forward, leaping to stand before the jade bi that symbolized the stars of the Heavenly Cycle. There he saw a thread of radiance flare forth—only to swiftly extinguish. He hesitated, yet still extended a hand to touch it, finding only the faintest trace of scorching heat. The Star Official’s heart was filled with doubt and alarm: “This… what in the heavens has transpired?” Beside him, someone inquired: “What is it, has the divine office of the…
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After Nie Qianyu finished speaking, she led Zhang Xiaohua to the area where huangjing was being cultivated. In the herb garden of one- or two-year-old plants, she helped Zhang Xiaohua dig up a few, handed them to him, and said: “Brother Ren, these huangjing roots aren’t easy to wash. Hold onto them for now—when we reach a place with water, I’ll help you clean them.” Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled and blurted out: “Why bother washing them?” But then he understood. Of course—Spring Rebirth…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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One has to give credit—Zhang Xiaohua’s creativity in crafting jade talismans in the shape of gold ingots is likely unprecedented in the ten-thousand-year history of the Immortal Dao. With a gesture of his left hand, Zhang Xiaohua performed the “Artifact Control Art” from the . The jade talisman in midair let out a “whoosh” and landed in his palm. He carefully examined the bewitchingly green talisman, then immersed his divine sense into it to probe the power of its formation. He sensed the…
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1.2 M • Ongoing
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The pill room next door was much smaller than Valley Master Nie’s, and inside, there was only a single pill furnace available for use. Curiously, this pill room even had a bed and other furnishings. Although Zhang Xiaohua had no need for these, they provided an excellent excuse. As for the pavilion in the peach grove, Zhang Xiaohua was rather reluctant to stay there. Over these past few days, quite a few idle and busy people, whether they had business or not, would drop by to curry favor. Even with…
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Valley Master Nie was overjoyed upon hearing this, and Nie Qianyu was both surprised and delighted as well. Each sect’s and school’s techniques are the very foundation of their standing in the martial world. Even a single trick or method is never revealed so casually to outsiders. For Zhang Xiaohua to be so generous as to offer his own methods—didn’t this mean that, to him, Spring Rebirth Valley was no longer an outsider? Valley Master Nie, however, still felt some concern and said: “Young…
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