Potato
Stories
3
Chapters
947
Words
1.5 M
Comments
18
Reading
5 d, 4 h
-
On the orders of Mr. Gu, we’ve come to deliver grain? The words of the black-robed people echoed in Temple Keeper Huang’s mind. Even Qiao Min lowered her raised iron sword and turned to look at Temple Keeper Huang. He quickly stepped forward, signaling Qiao Min to step back, and then cupped his hands in a formal greeting. "You are the Blaze Bug clan? The Blaze Bug clan from Northern Huangtian?" The leader of the black-robed figures nodded. "Indeed." Temple Keeper Huang furrowed his brows. "That…-
632.5 K • Ongoing
-
-
The atmosphere at the table grew somewhat heavy, weighed down by the sudden worry and the feeling of helplessness in not being able to assist. Seeing this, Temple Keeper Huang raised his cup and laughed, “Alright, Mr. Gu is a man of extraordinary caliber—he’s a True Immortal!” “You all don’t know, but a True Immortal is the highest level of cultivation in the world. There’s simply no one who can harm Mr. Gu.” “Let’s not worry about it. Let’s just enjoy our food and drink!” At…
-
632.5 K • Ongoing
-
-
Seeing Feng Wei’s bewildered expression, Temple Keeper Huang quickly reminded Yao Wu to reveal himself while also explaining how this village guardian had become an Earthly Immortal. After hearing the explanation, Feng Wei looked at the towering man with a square face and a simple, honest smile—Yao Wu—and couldn’t help but marvel, “Mr. Gu truly possesses extraordinary abilities. He can even bring back the dead and turn them into Earthly Immortals!” “I didn’t have the chance to tell you…
-
632.5 K • Ongoing
-
-
Great Demons and True Immortals stand as the pinnacle of combat prowess in this world. Compared to the Flood Dragon Emperor, who follows the path of slaughter, Daoist Ling Xuan, who walks the path of illusions, is noticeably weaker in direct combat. However, the art of illusions excels at stalling for time. Daoist Ling Xuan, risking injury to his divine soul, performed a cunning deception—creating dozens of illusory clones to neutralize the Flood Dragon Emperor’s Soul Restraining Technique. Then, he…
-
632.5 K • Ongoing
-
-
"Mr. Gu, it seems that Daoist Ling Xi won't be coming out anytime soon." Heaven Arbiter Ashen revealed a confident, calculating expression. Gu Ning'an frowned. "Ling Xi is your chess piece too, isn't she? If she's trapped because of you, why do you look so pleased?" "Uh..." Heaven Arbiter Ashen's expression stiffened for a moment before he quickly responded, "Sir, your question has confused me. The reason why Daoist Ling Xi has been classified as a piece by the Heavenly Dao of Chess is because she…
-
632.5 K • Ongoing
-
-
After the court officials dispersed, the Fifth Prince finally moved, limping as he left the grand and resplendent hall. Even though he held his head high, he could not conceal the desolation that radiated from him. Watching his departing figure, Heaven Arbiter Ashen chuckled and said, “Returning to the imperial city ahead of schedule and seizing the initiative didn’t seem to help... But the Third Prince commands a powerful army—anyone with a bit of sense would know whom to side with.” “Mr. Gu,…
-
632.5 K • Ongoing
-
-
It was midday, and the scorching sun shone upon the roof of the Golden Luan Hall. The golden glazed tiles shimmered under the sunlight, appearing as though countless tiny flames were dancing across them. Inside the hall, waves of heat rolled through the air. The civil and military officials were drenched in sweat, with many of their robes soaked through. Since the morning court session at dawn, they had been standing there until now, listening to the three figures on the dais argue back and forth. The…
-
632.5 K • Ongoing
-
-
An empty dragon throne stood in the Golden Hall. A few steps below it, an elderly man with a head full of white hair stood with his hands clasped behind his back. The white-haired elder wore a deep purple official robe, embroidered with auspicious beasts and cloud patterns. The cuffs and hem were edged with gold thread, a luxurious design that highlighted his high status in the imperial court. At this moment, the civil and military officials present all bowed their heads, waiting for the elder to…
-
632.5 K • Ongoing
-
-
Heaven Arbiter Mou was right. Even though Mr. Gu had forgotten the past, he still harbored extreme loathing toward us. Even when faced with the temptation of becoming a true transcendent immortal, he remained unmoved. Realizing that he had been played by Gu Ning'an, Heaven Arbiter Ashen did not show any signs of anger. Instead, he reached out and lightly tapped the jade table before him twice. "Clang~ Clang~" With the crisp sound of tapping, streams of radiant light emerged from the table, coalescing…
-
632.5 K • Ongoing
-
-
The name "White Jade Capital" and the large inscription on the stone tablet before the Heavenly Gate were both man-made, written by the twelve Heaven Arbiters within these twelve towers—each corresponding to one of them. As for why this name was chosen, Heaven Arbiter Ashen explained: it was derived from the saying, "In the heavens lies White Jade Capital, twelve towers and five cities." However, as there were only twelve Heaven Arbiters, there were only twelve towers—no five cities. But the…
-
632.5 K • Ongoing
-
- Previous 1 … 11 12 13 … 95 Next
