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      Chapter 395: Beast Tide

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      by Potato "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…
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      Chapter 394: Ling Xi “Ascending to the Heavens”

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      by Potato 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,…
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      Chapter 393: A Meaningless Confrontation

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      by Potato 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…
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      Chapter 392: “Victory in Hand”

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      by Potato 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…
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      Chapter 391: The Mountain and River Chessboard

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      by Potato 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…
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      Chapter 390: Requesting the Gift of “Immortality”

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      by Potato 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…
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      Chapter 389: The Prince’s Return to the Capital

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      by Potato On a desolate and endless official road, a thin man trudged along alone. His hair was a tangled mess, resembling wild grass left untended for too long, with dirt and dried leaves clinging to the strands. Calling him disheveled would be an understatement. His clothing was even worse—riddled with rips and tears, worn down to the point where even the slightest breeze seemed like it could shred it completely. Limping forward on the deserted road, the man frequently lifted his head to glance ahead. Each…
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      Chapter 388: Ashen Sky

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      by Potato Petal-sized ashes of various shapes drifted slowly across the sky. They seemed to appear out of thin air, continuously rising and falling at a fixed height, covering the entire sky in a dense layer. Beneath the dim canopy of the heavens, the Void Emperor stood in midair, gazing upward. Strands of black hair fell loosely from his temples, swaying gently in the wind, while a deep sense of worry flickered in his eyes. No one knew how long he had been watching before he finally lowered his gaze to the…
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      Chapter 387: White Jade Capital

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      by Potato Behind the Heavenly Gate, a massive snow-white stone stele stood tall. Whether viewed from afar or up close, it gave the impression of being insurmountably high, stretching into the endless firmament. The most striking feature was the three powerful, majestic words engraved on the stele—White Jade Capital! These three words seemed to contain the might of the heavens and earth. The strokes flowed like dragons and serpents, piercing deep into the stone. Just one glance at them would inexplicably evoke a…
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      Chapter 386: This Is an “Immortal”

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      by Potato The bright moon hung high in the sky, its gentle yet cool silver light spilling over the entire Ansi Courtyard. In the courtyard, a lush kumquat tree swayed lightly in the summer night breeze. Its egg-sized fruits, illuminated by the moonlight, looked like glistening gemstones. Beneath the tree, faint snoring could be heard. The round-headed and chubby Hu Shi was sleeping soundly at the base of the tree, with a bucket placed beside him, a wrung-out cloth draped over its edge. Looking at the Ansi…
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