15 Results in the "I am the Immortal for Eternal Life" category
Apocalypse: Starting with a T-Rex, the talent is dual cultivation? (43)
Decaying World (23)
Empire of Shadow (105)
Era of the Abandoned Gods (3)
Evil Alchemist: From Picking Up the Mad Sword Princess (2)
Ice Age Apocalypse: I Stockpiled 10 Billion Supplies (38)
Iron Dynasty (107)
Is It Funny That The Dragon Slayer Failed And Became The Dragon Princess? (59)
Legend of the Cultivation God (36)
Madam, You Wouldn’t Want Your Identity As A Witch To Be Exposed, Would You (38)
Master of the Stars (4)
My Relationship With The Three Sisters Next Door, Even Though I’m Plain And Lazy. (1)
My Third Reich (85)
News (1)
Ninefold Coffin of Heaven (16)
Primordial Beginning (85)
Quick Transmigration: The Host Lives to Fulfill "True Love" (1)
Records of the Immortal's Earthly Life (17)
Supreme Divine Ability (3)
Ten Thousand Void Heaven Cauldron (189)
The First Wizard (83)
The Imperial Preceptor of Great Sui Dynasty (20)
The World Enters the Great Flood Era (83)
Trenches, Guns, and Magic (111)
Uncategorized (3664)
Xian Zhou (25)
Yuxian (71)
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The Mingzhen Dao Alliance possessed a secret realm, one that would normally open once every three months. It was a unique cave-heaven several li in length, and on that day, the Dao Alliance would invite cultivation masters of the Innate Qi level—those of Daoist Master rank—to either open a Dharma assembly to expound the Dao or answer questions and resolve doubts. For most Daoists, this was an extremely valuable occasion. As for those wandering cultivators who had stumbled onto the path with only two…-
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In that very instant, the Crown Prince’s mind went completely blank for a split second. All he could perceive was the afterimage of that sword-light, streaking straight toward him. He had never been one to lack decisiveness—he had survived multiple assassination attempts in the past and had always maintained composure and calm, even during dire moments. There were times when assassins struck while his guards fought bitterly outside, yet he could still pour and sip his wine with ease. But this time…
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341.4 K • Ongoing
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The young Daoist could not help but sigh. It sounded helpless—yet, as though he’d been affected by her free-spirited cheer, his own mood lightened somewhat. He sat there calmly, the sleeves of his robe patterned with drifting clouds and flowing water hanging down, naturally covering the wound on his right hand. With dark hair bound by a wooden hairpin, his countenance was clear and youthful—he was still that young Daoist who should have remained distant from the mortal world. That sharp,…
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341.4 K • Ongoing
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The characters upon this scroll, each one imbued with a flowing spiritual resonance, truly seemed as though a black-robed Daoist were standing before him, speaking aloud. Just a few short sentences struck like thunder, shattering and illuminating the darkness and confusion in the young Daoist's mind. Yes—that’s it. To protect or to kill is merely . It is like ascending a mountain—indeed, you did climb this particular path. But once you’ve reached the summit— You can then see the…
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341.4 K • Ongoing
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