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The sun hung high in the sky, scattering its light and heat impartially upon the world below. It favored neither old nor young, noble nor lowly. Its boundless love resembled indifference. A young deer waded through a stream while birds darted through the forest. At first, all that could be seen was a dim red point of light glowing on the horizon. In the blink of an eye, it drew near. Its flaming tail stretched into a line of fire, like the brushstroke of a divine being slashing across the…-
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Dao meridians were the foundation of cultivation. The “Dao” here did not refer to the Daoist sects, but to the Great Dao itself. Whether one was a cultivator of Buddhism, Daoism, Confucianism, military strategy, the Mo School, or any other school, manifesting one’s dao meridians was the first path into cultivation. In ancient times, so-called cultivation seeds were those whose dao meridians naturally manifested from birth. But the human race did not let talent decide a person’s entire life.…
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Outside Return-to-Truth Temple, before the new grave, Jiang Wang opened his eyes. The tiny silver moon fell into the palm of his right hand, turning into a silver moon mark branded upon it before disappearing. But Jiang Wang could still clearly sense its existence. It had no power of its own; it would only reappear when Jiang Wang willed it, linking to the Lunar Star and bringing his spiritual consciousness into that mysterious and unfathomable Grand Void Illusory Realm. He had not explored the…
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The moment Jiang Wang finished speaking, he drew his sword without hesitation and slashed. “Wh-what!?” Cold light flashed. Fang Pengju rolled and scrambled away from the strike, both shocked and furious, and utterly disheveled. Aside from that, not a single person present had reacted in time. Almost everyone had thought the next scene would be a reconciliation between brothers, a display of deep affection, perhaps even a fine tale to be spread for a time. No one had expected that, under…
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Cheng Han rode his bicycle to the school gate and discovered that the entrance had been sealed off once again. This was hardly surprising. Tan Zicheng had been a student of No. 15 Middle School. Since the authorities had uncovered him as a follower of an evil god, there was no way they would neglect to conduct a thorough inspection of the school. A temporary barricade had been erected outside the gate. Whether student or teacher, everyone had to undergo an inspection before being allowed…-
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The moment Dong A announced the start of the duel, the two long swords on the wooden platform clashed with a ringing sound! Before the duel, Fang Pengju had tried every possible way to evade it. But once the duel truly began, he showed not the slightest hesitation. His sword was steady, precise, and ruthless, leaving no room at all. The fact that he could stand out among all the outer disciples of Maple Forest Dao Academy and earn Jiang Wang and the others’ respect in the past naturally meant his…
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Maple Forest City belonged to Qinghe Commandery. In terms of scale, it ranked near the bottom among the thirteen cities of the commandery, only ahead of Mao City. For the academy master of a Dao Academy in a city like this, a middle-rank sixth-grade Daoist would usually be suitable. For Dong A to oversee Maple Forest Dao Academy with fifth-grade cultivation, it was no wonder there were rumors that he had offended someone in the capital of Zhuang. But for the disciples of Maple Forest Dao Academy,…
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Five minutes later. Qiu Yuan called out, “Third group.” Cheng Han was among them, and the entire group lined up and entered the chamber. Looking ahead, they could see a gray stone wall embedded into the room. Its surface was covered with countless traces of slashes and chops, vaguely forming the silhouette of a figure. This was the so-called “Mystic Spirit Wall.” The image upon it was known as the “Spirit Shadow Diagram.” Beside the stone wall hung a clock used for…
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43.3 K • Ongoing
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Zhao Rucheng’s family was well-off. He had bought a house near the Dao Academy for himself, with more than ten servants attending to his daily needs, so he did not often stay in the dormitory. As for Du Yehu, once he touched alcohol, it was not something that could be settled in a short while. So after Jiang Wang returned to the dormitory, he suddenly realized that the usually noisy room now contained only himself. After closing the door, he instinctively glanced at the innermost bed on the left…
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Ever since he had escaped Moonwatch Tower covered in blood, Jiang Wang had not slept properly once, so this sleep was especially long and deep. He had many dreams. He dreamed that he was slaughtering everyone on the Sword Discussion Platform. He dreamed that his cultivation advanced a thousand miles in a single day, riding the wind and breaking through the clouds. He dreamed of a vast sky stretching ten thousand miles, with five streaks of light moving incomparably fast. Five streaks… He woke…
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