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Chapter 11

Ji Xian looked at Di Shi’s halo. The color had dimmed and it was beginning to flicker.

“Hmm, should I just finish this?” he muttered.

Although Di Shi was far away from Ji Xian, he was still able to hear him.

A vein bulged on his forehead and the corner of his mouth twitched. His anger almost made him irrationally release his cultivation.

Ant! You dare to look d...

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Chapter 10

“You!”

Di Shi grew solemn seeing Ji Xian easily smack away his hammer. He had already surpassed the Holy realm and entered into the Divine, becoming a Saint.

This realm represented a transformative change from mortal to divinity. It was not unusual for geniuses to fight and defeat beings in a higher realm. But no matter how much of a genius one is, someone in the Holy realm can'...

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Chapter 9

Di Shi’s body tensed. A crushing feeling weighed heavily on his body, at the same time, seeing this visually perfect man smiling at him made his heart skip a beat. The contrast was giving him mixed feelings.

“Who... are... you?” He struggled to say.

Ji Xian raised an eyebrow brow as he grinned.

“Just a hero rescuing a damsel in distress.”

"…"

“Di Shi ...

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Chapter 8

A figure shot out from the ocean and landed right beside Di Shi.

That figure is Di Xiang!

He stared at Di Shi with mixed feelings, he asked, "Why did they send you down?"

"Hmph!"

Di Shi condescendingly looked at Di Xiang from top to bottom. His head was dripping with blood while his robe was torn and looked like rags. He was in a sorry state.

“Is there even a nee...

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Chapter 7

Xia Lihua’s eyes no longer resembled that of a human. Her pupils became sharp and narrow. They were cold and indifferent. Her aura that had dropped from using Everlasting Ascension skyrocketed once more.

She clenched her fist.

crackle.

A resounding crack echoed into the Nether race’s ears. They silently gulped at the sound. Xia Lihua glanced at the Nether race and smiled. ...

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Chapter 6

The battle started and ended in an instant!

Xia Lihua had gone all out right at the beginning catching Di Xiang off guard and unprepared. Worse yet, Xia Lihua seemed to know a Divine Art that stops time!

The Nether race was caught off guard. Di Xiang was the strongest among them and was supposed to lead them in this invasion. Unfortunately, in a blink of an eye, he lost!

The f...

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Chapter 5

The Ancestors looked at Di Xiang with solemn eyes.

The person who made a move earlier is called Zhang Chao, the Ancestor of the Howling Mountain Sect. When he was younger, after finding out that he could not absorb True Essence and was not suitable for Qi Cultivation, he defied the heavens and turned to Body Cultivation, cultivating in Astral Essence. He was one of only two Body Cultivato...

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Chapter 4

“The changes in your eyes are from the over-saturation of elemental Qi for over a long duration.”

Ji Xian explained as he watched them look at themselves in the mirror.

“You all are now at the peak of Dantian, once you go back and consolidate your gains, breaking through to Essence should be easy.”

Breaking through to the Essence realm at sixteen years old? There would...

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Chapter 3

“I’ve outdone myself.”

Ji Xian look at his juniors and admired his work while thinking about how a simple haircut and styling could improve one’s look.

Starting from the first “volunteer”, Tu Wei, his man bun was gone. His hair had become a lot shorter and with his sides short and top long, his haircut looked cleaner and more modern. Earth modern.

Mu Zhen’s hair ...

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Chapter 2

Sitting on his chair, Ji Xian looked at the sky. Unknowingly it has become dark again. A river of stars stretched across the Southern Continent illuminating the snow falling from above. Along with an ocean that goes as far as the eyes can see, reflecting that glittering light, this is the most beautiful place that Ji Xian has ever seen.

“Even on Earth, there weren’t many places that c...

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Chapter 1

“Master!”

“Greetings Sect Master!”

Inside the large hall, a group that consisted of three girls and two boys walked in and saluted a man with black hair sitting on a throne.

The man, wearing a robe of black and white, looked middle-aged. His rosy cheeks and healthy complexion did not match his age but it did contrast the streaks of grey just above his temples.

Se...

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