After several months of tireless effort—by the peak lords, Uncle-Master Yunyangzi, and the entire Luoxian Sect’s disciples—Han Luo finally had it.
Finally.
At long last.
The materials required to refine four supreme-grade Foundation Establishment Pills had been gathered.
Originally, he had planned to wait until he could collect enough ingredients to craft te...
2025-05-26 16:28:23 +0000 UTC View Post“I must’ve owed you something in my past life...” Han Luo muttered as he tied on a flowery pink apron and picked up a spatula and ladle.
Clang, clang, clatter—
A plate of fragrant egg fried rice was soon ready.
As soon as Shen Xian’er finished eating, she bolted out the door like a wild monkey. Watching her vanish, Han Luo couldn’t help but sigh, L...
2025-05-25 17:15:25 +0000 UTC View Post“Woof! Woof!”
Jiutong barked excitedly, spinning in circles in place to show his enthusiasm and agreement.
“Jiutong,” Han Luo said as he gently patted the dog’s soft fur, “once you take the Colorless Immortal Pill, I can’t help you. Whether you succeed in the eighth refinement will depend entirely on your own effort.”
He spoke solemnly. It wasn’t that ...
2025-05-24 15:51:50 +0000 UTC View Post“Master Uncle.”
Han Luo greeted Yunyangzi respectfully.
“That demon clan member—he’s in your hands now?” Yunyangzi’s expression was as gentle and composed as ever, like a kindly old grandfather.
“Yes. I’ve trapped him inside the Bronze Mirror. He won’t be getting out.”
“Very good,” Yunyangzi nodded approvingly. “The Bronze Mirror is a p...
2025-05-23 15:39:08 +0000 UTC View Post"Ahhh!"
A piercing shriek jolted Han Luo awake.
As his eyes opened, he was met with a view so shocking it nearly knocked him senseless. His heart pounded, body flushed with heat, and a strange force surged within him, rising straight to his spiritual core.
Buzz!
A deafening roar echoed in his head. He suddenly felt as though he’d lost control of his bod...
2025-05-22 15:04:31 +0000 UTC View PostAs Han Luo spoke, he waved his hand decisively.
"Water, come."
Without warning, the sound of rushing water thundered overhead. A massive waterfall, over a hundred meters wide, came crashing down from the sky and landed in front of Han Luo, completely shielding him. The fiery meteors that rained down fizzled out on impact, like matchsticks doused in a tank of water—snuffed out ...
2025-05-21 18:11:26 +0000 UTC View PostIn the heart of the primordial forest, a few white rabbits nibbled on wild grass while birds chirped merrily from the treetops. A gentle breeze danced across clear streams, carrying the whispers of spring. Everything felt peaceful and hopeful, a picture of harmony.
But deep within the forest, a soft mutter disrupted the stillness.
"I am a disaster…"
As the words fell, a wal...
The hidden chamber was immaculately clean. Despite being compact, it didn’t feel cramped—on the contrary, its layout was orderly and surprisingly spacious. Carefully placed furniture lined the room, and peculiar artifacts rested neatly atop them.
Chi Xiao stood silently, glancing around before her gaze settled on Han Luo. She couldn’t quite describe the feeling that welled up...
2025-05-20 17:36:49 +0000 UTC View PostChi Xiao stood atop Luoxian Mountain, taking in its breathtaking beauty. Divine beasts and celestial birds soared through the skies, and the sight alone lifted the heavy gloom that had been clouding her mind.
“Woof woof woof—!”
A big yellow dog came bounding over, tongue out, tail wagging. This dumb mutt, Jiu Tong, clearly wasn’t shy around strangers. It rubbed its ma...
2025-05-19 17:05:50 +0000 UTC View PostWith the departure of Du Ming, Lu Dancheng, and the rest of their generation, an era at Luoxian Sect quietly came to an end.
And with the end of an era came inevitable sorrow.
A heavy atmosphere blanketed the entire sect—every tree, every flower, every blade of grass, every person, and even every dog seemed to carry the weight of that farewell. Yet this solemn mood lasted only a f...
2025-05-18 16:19:43 +0000 UTC View PostOn Luoxian Mountain, Han Luo sat beneath the parasol tree, observing Mo Jiu through the ancient bronze mirror.
Watching the way Mo Jiu struggled confirmed that his methods were working. Sometimes, punishing someone didn’t require gruesome torture or severed limbs—though, admittedly, that had its own appeal. For now, Mo Jiu was locked up under tight surveillance. Any strange mov...
2025-05-18 16:10:00 +0000 UTC View PostJust as he approached the contestant lounge, before even stepping inside, Han Luo heard loud wails coming from within.
Inside, Du Ming and Lan Caicai were trying their best to comfort Shen Xian’er, who was bawling uncontrollably.
The moment Han Luo entered, Shen Xian’er rushed over and buried her face in his chest, sobbing loudly.
“Waaaahhhhhh…”
The cry ...
2025-05-17 15:25:51 +0000 UTC View Post“Cough… cough…”
Han Luo coughed violently, spraying blood mixed with fragments of bone. The sight was gut-wrenching.
“You… who… are you? Why… did you come to the Eastern Domain…” he asked in a weak, trembling voice, as if clinging to his last breath. Mo Jiu's combat style was brutal and unrelenting, honed by countless battles. Han Luo couldn’t keep up—...
2025-05-16 16:47:42 +0000 UTC View Post"Why bother summoning the master? We’ve got ancient demon blood. We could just corrupt the Xian Sword ourselves, take it, form our own sect, and live the high life!" Pang Hu’s eyes glowed blood-red as his body emanated thick black mist—he looked entirely possessed.
"I think that plan could work," Shou Hou added, equally frenzied. His bulging, bloodshot eyes gleamed with madne...
2025-05-16 16:46:42 +0000 UTC View PostLuoxian Peak got its name from the legendary Luoxian Twin Swords.
Located at the very heart of Luoxian Sect, the peak consisted of two towering mountains that pierced the clouds—one called Luo Peak, the other Xian Peak.
Within Luo Peak rested a congenital spiritual treasure, the Luo Sword.
Within Xian Peak resided its twin counterpart, the Xian Sword.
The Luoxia...
2025-05-15 15:07:46 +0000 UTC View PostSomewhere in a remote wilderness within Luoxian Sect...
“This can’t be right! According to the master's directions, the location should be around here. How did we get lost?!”
A burly man, face full of anxiety like he was constipated, stomped about the misty clearing. His name was Pang Hu.
“Not right? More like you remembered it wrong. Pang Hu, if your mistake ru...
2025-05-14 17:53:37 +0000 UTC View PostAs Shen Xian’er charged forward, Chi Xiao thrust her fire-tipped spear into the ground.
“Divine Talon Style: Heaven-Binding.”
The ground split open. From the cracks surged several crimson chains, instantly binding Shen Xian’er in place and rendering her immobile.
Chi Xiao had no intention of hurting Shen Xian’er. Her plan was simple—bind her in place and for...
2025-05-13 16:00:18 +0000 UTC View PostThe quarterfinals of the Luoxian Tournament officially began, and the scene erupted in thunderous excitement.
Chi Xiao stood tall as always, clad in her blazing crimson battle armor that shimmered like molten lava. Her long red hair danced wildly in the wind, her presence radiating overwhelming confidence and martial spirit. In stark contrast, Shen Xian’er looked cheerful and inn...
2025-05-13 15:44:23 +0000 UTC View PostThe next few matches were particularly intense.
With the four strongest contenders temporarily out of the spotlight, the remaining eight competitors went all out. The battles shook the heavens and dimmed the moonlight—showcasing the true strength, spirit, and pride of Luoxian Sect.
When the top sixteen matches concluded, it was time for the quarterfinal draw. And what happe...
2025-05-13 15:43:43 +0000 UTC View PostThe little handbook outlined every possible scenario that might arise in battle—neatly arranged, simple to follow, and annotated with all of Shen Xian’er’s favorite emoji faces.
Following the instructions to the letter, she pulled out a detonation talisman and hurled it toward Miao Huo.
The moment it flew through the air, Miao Huo’s face went pale.
He knew exact...
2025-05-13 15:33:10 +0000 UTC View PostThe match began.
First to enter the stage was Miao Huo from Xianding Peak — a fiery, spirited boy with a puff of blazing red hair and a cocky attitude. Dressed in a simple vest, he looked straight out of an anime, like the kind of protagonist who could talk his way through saving the world.
Then came Shen Xian’er.
And with her appearance, the entire arena exploded i...
2025-05-12 10:30:02 +0000 UTC View Post“Junior Brother Zhou Hong, there's no need to be so worked up.”
The Four-Star Dragon Trap Formation being broken was no surprise to Li Jun. He had only set it up to test out some of his techniques—he never intended to truly defeat Zhou Hong. If this were an external match, he wouldn’t hesitate to strike decisively. But this was an internal competition within Luoxian Sect. H...
2025-05-11 11:05:16 +0000 UTC View Post"You're quite the chatterbox," muttered Zhou Hong, positioning his Hun Yuan Yi Qi Staff horizontally in a defensive stance.
The four silver-white stars surged towards him, encircling him in an instant.
One of the stars darted straight for his face.
Zhou Hong reacted swiftly, shifting his staff to intercept the incoming star with a resonant clang.
Simultaneously, t...
2025-05-11 10:53:32 +0000 UTC View Post“Junior Brother Zhou Hong, it’s been a while,” Li Jun greeted warmly as soon as he stepped onto the stage.
Ordinarily, such forced familiarity might be irritating. But when it came from someone as handsome and refined as Li Jun—smiling with that gentle demeanor—it instead drew gasps from the crowd. A wave of shrieks followed, not only from female disciples but also from a...
2025-05-09 18:38:11 +0000 UTC View PostWudao maintained his cool demeanor, emotionlessly lowering his gaze to the panicked and flustered Wang Huan.
“Concede. I have no interest in battling the weak.”
His deep voice signaled the end of the match.
Wang Huan was unable to break through his defenses, let alone pose any threat. Continuing the fight was a waste of time—better spent practicing his techniques....
2025-05-09 18:31:43 +0000 UTC View PostThe second match began:
Wu Dao of Qianren Peak vs. Wang Huan of Piaomiao Peak.
The moment it started, a wave of murmurs swept through the crowd.
This time, it wasn’t about rivalry—but confusion.
The two contestants just didn’t look like they belonged in the same match.
Wang Huan, though a girl, had made it into the top sixteen—her strength was und...
2025-05-08 12:15:18 +0000 UTC View Post“Why... why… why…”
Xiao Long struggled to stand.
But with nearly every bone in his body fractured, he couldn’t move an inch. He simply couldn’t accept the reality before him.
He had expected to lose—but never like this.
Not in just one exchange.
One single clash and he was defeated.
He couldn’t accept it.
He wasn’t willing.
He kept tr...
2025-05-07 15:18:06 +0000 UTC View PostThe second round, first match:
Piaomiao Peak’s Chi Xiao versus Xianding Peak’s Xiao Long.
On the stage, Chi Xiao stood tall, crimson hair flowing behind her, clad in a blazing red lotus battle armor. Just a single glance at her was enough to feel the scorching aura she emitted—an aura that wasn’t just intimidating, but also alluring and exhilarating.
“Go, Sister ...
2025-05-07 15:12:49 +0000 UTC View PostThe grand tournament at Luoxian Plaza had entered its most intense phase. With the four strongest participants no longer fighting, the remaining competitors—whose strength was more evenly matched—were all fiercely battling for a spot in the top sixteen. It was a brutal, all-out melee that showed everyone what real combat looked like.
Cries of support filled the air.
“Go, Brother ...
Han Luo had a pounding headache.
He had specifically warned Shen Xian’er not to reveal anything about her domain.
First, showing her domain meant one thing—she had completed her eighth spirit tempering. A cultivator with a seventh-grade spirit root who reached this stage would shake the entire Eastern Region, no less than the appearance of an emperor or a sovereign. While...
2025-05-05 08:48:28 +0000 UTC View Post