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Although Gong Qianshan was only an official disciple, far below the rank of a core disciple like Miao Yue, he never thought himself inferior to anyone. Now that he had reached the mid-stage of the Mysterious Realm and was vaguely on the verge of breaking into the late stage, he should've been proud. But instead, he felt troubled. The gap between his cultivation and Chen Fei's was too great. Seeking personal revenge now was clearly unrealistic. Even more frustrating was the fact that finding another…-
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Among the sacred sects of Tianqing Holy Land, the Sheng Gate was undoubtedly the most powerful. But the strength of the other five gates couldn't be underestimated either. Whether it was Leng Yue or Ziyang, their appearance was more of a test. If they truly made a move, it would be considered a provocation to Miao Yue—a direct slap in the face! "Sister Miao, don't be so tense. I'm not going to eat you!" Ziyang smiled sweetly, looking at Miao Yue with an innocent expression. Miao Yue, however, shot…
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"Does that mean I'll be forced to fight endlessly to pay off debt for all the sect disciples in the future?" Chen Fei was furious. He found this rule utterly ridiculous—it felt like the sect was offering older disciples an excuse to exploit newcomers. "Everyone goes through this!" Miao Yue responded nonchalantly. "It's lonely at the top. Who told you to enter the sect already as the personal disciple of an ancestor?" Chen Fei frowned, unsure of how to respond. Seeing his reaction, Miao Yue grinned…
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"Open the door, we want to go in." Miao Yue didn't reveal that Chen Fei was second only to the direct successor of the Heavenly Spear Sect. "Yes!" The guard quickly opened the treasure vault door. As Chen Fei and Miao Yue entered the Treasure Pavilion, a wave of shimmering light surged, and a figure appeared. "Welcome to the Treasure Pavilion. I am the spirit of the pavilion, responsible for managing all affairs here. Please present your identity token," came a crisp voice from the projected…
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Miao Yue also sensed the shift in the air, but she didn't pay much attention to it. Ever since she met the Celestial Maiden, her vision had long transcended the confines of the Tianqing Holy Land—even the entire Xuanhuang Continent. Her sights were now set on the Celestial Realm. Miss Su Han was the one she wanted to follow. After landing, Miao Teng and the others approached once more. "Little sister!" Miao Teng frowned as he looked at the hand she was holding—Chen Fei's hand—but he couldn't bring…
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Finally, in front of a quaint courtyard located at the highest peak, Miao Yue asked Chen Fei to wait for her for a moment. This place was the residence of Miao Yue's master—Mu Yunsu—the current head of the Tianqing Sacred Land. In the Back Peony Garden, where hundreds of peonies were in full bloom and their fragrance filled the air, a woman in plain white robes stood among the flowers, admiring them. "Disciple Miao Yue pays respect to Master!" Upon seeing the woman, Miao Yue immediately knelt…
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Very soon, the two of them arrived at Tianqing Sect. Chen Fei stood outside the courtyard of the Tianqing Sect Master for more than an hour before Miao Yue finally brought him inside to meet Mu Yunsu, the Sect Master herself. The moment Chen Fei saw Mu Yunsu, he was visibly surprised. The woman in front of him looked pure and graceful—how could she possibly be the esteemed leader of a Holy Land? No wonder the Tianqing Holy Land had only ever had a Saintess but never a Saint Son. It seemed the sect had…
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"We're back!" "Master, did any of you miss me?" Miao Yue beamed with joy, grabbing Chen Fei as they soared through the skies toward the mountain ranges. "Welcome back, Fourth Holy Maiden!" Guarding the mountain gate wasn't a spiritual cultivator, but a phantom-like shadow. Miao Yue explained that it was the Mountain Spirit of the Sacred Land of Tianqing. The Mountain Spirit was originally a powerful spiritual weapon of the Dao that had evolved a will of its own. Among all the spiritual weapons of the…
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Guan Tong knew the other party was not only extraordinary in origin but also immensely powerful. So, the moment he realized who they were, he immediately revealed his identity, hoping that his former status as a disciple of a sacred land could shield him from any disaster. When Miao Yue heard Guan Tong's words, she was slightly surprised and murmured, "You were once a formal disciple of the Tianqing Sacred Land?" "Yes, senior!" Guan Tong quickly nodded. "In the past, I was fortunate to gain the favor of…
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"Son-in-law, go ahead!" Miao Yue smiled as she looked at Chen Fei, who stood blankly beside her. Chen Fei glanced at Miao Yue, then descended from the sky. Instead of rudely flying straight into the Silvermoon Academy, he respectfully landed in front of its grand entrance. With his current status and power, even the mighty Qinling was now under his control—let alone the relatively small Silvermoon Academy. Still, as Silvermoon Academy had once helped him, he naturally showed it due respect. Soon,…
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