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"First, I would like to prove my innocence!" As he spoke, Great Lama Omniscient pulled a pair of scissors from his robes and said solemnly, "My ancestor was once an executioner." "After learning this heretical art, I used the ancestral memorial tablet to summon the soul of my ancestor." "This is absolutely not soul-refinement through murder, nor the use of wandering ghosts dug up from some field!" With those words, Great Lama Omniscient began chanting an incantation! From the rusted scissors, a stream…-
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“Excuse me, you two.” Hearing a gentle male voice behind them, Gao Hu and his wife turned around. When they saw it was the same Mr. Gu from earlier, they both instinctively put on polite smiles. Gao Hu cupped his hands and said, “Mr. Gu, is there something you need?” Gu Ning’an returned the gesture with a smile. “Brother Gao, I drank the tea you offered, so I came to express my thanks.” “It’s nothing, just a bowl of tea. You’re too polite, sir,” Gao Hu said casually, waving his…
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"That won’t do!" Gao Hu, who always wore an honest and cheerful smile, suddenly turned serious and said earnestly, "Brother Wu, you mustn’t say such things. The immortal is still out there, alive and well. If he hears what you just said and takes offense, that’s not something you can bear." Hearing that, the youth froze for a moment, then put a hand on Gao Hu’s shoulder and lowered his voice. "Brother Hu, I’ll be straight with you. Ever since I could remember, my old man’s been talking about…
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“Summon Marquis Lingyou to appear?” The Sect Master Zitong sneered. “Aren’t you pulling this tiger skin a little too wide?” “Do you even know what kind of person Marquis Lingyou is?” “The righteous City God!” “How could he possibly come just because you said—” Sect Master Zitong’s words were abruptly cut off. Because from the corner of his eye, he saw a divine light emerging, accompanied by a dense incense aura spreading through the air! In the next moment, a tall figure in…
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Hu Shi skidded across the ground for several meters, smashing countless tables and chairs before finally crashing into a pillar and coming to a stop! Pfft! A mouthful of blood spurted out. Just as Hu Shi tried to get up and retaliate, he felt a bone-chilling cold against his neck. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a lean and bony ghost had already pressed its sharp claws against his throat. If he moved even slightly, the ghost would no doubt tear his head clean off! Not far away, seeing that Hu Shi…
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Another spring had come. On the Muyun Road, the sunlight was just right, and not a cloud could be seen in the sky. What made Muyun Road peculiar was that it either didn’t rain at all, or it poured like a flood from the heavens. Drizzles and misty rain—such a scene was something Gu Ning’an had never seen on this road. Twenty years in White Jade Capital, and naturally, twenty years had passed in the world below as well. At least in this regard, Heaven and Earth were “fair.” There was no such…
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Crack! As the wooden token in his hand—imbued with a sliver of Great Lama Quanyue's soul—snapped in two, Sect Master Zitong suddenly stood up and shouted sternly, “Quanyue is dead!” The entire place erupted in uproar! No one present could believe that the powerful Great Lama Quanyue not only failed in his mission, but had actually died! Judging by the time, he’d only been gone for about an hour! Wasn’t that way too fast?! Could Hu Shi really be that formidable? In that moment, the…
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Sunlight slanted down onto the rippling lake, golden rays interweaving with silver waves. Amid the tranquil waters, a wooden boat slowly drifted forward. The boat was crafted from aged, sturdy wood. Time had etched mottled marks across its surface, yet these blemishes lent it a distinct charm. Rowing the boat was an old woman dressed in simple clothes and wearing a bamboo hat. The brim of her hat swayed gently with the breeze, her face lined with wrinkles that spoke of a life full of experiences and calm…
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Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh— In the stillness of the wooden cabin, several air currents suddenly swirled into being, spinning about under the direction of Hu Shi’s waving hands. This place lay deep within a secluded forest on the eastern bank of the Xiangjiang River—a quiet area rarely visited by people. After his grandfather passed, Hu Shi built this cabin to make it easier to meet with Redtail Fish. The interior was sparse: a bed made of straw and branches, a stool carved from a tree stump, and a…
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“Swords hidden in the soul! Swords hidden in the soul!” “Mr. Gu!” “You actually dared to hide such a mighty Hongchen Swords within your soul—weren’t you afraid of killing yourself first?” In the sky full of ashes, came Heaven Arbiter Ashen’s horrified voice. Only now did he finally understand why Mr. Gu had frequently wandered in spirit over the past twenty years, seemingly detached from the chessboard. He had originally thought the other man was simply of a lofty state of mind. Who…
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