"Urgh!"
"Urgh urgh!"
After Xiao Mo's consciousness separated from the Book of a Hundred Lives, he felt nauseous and dizzy with dry heaves.
He wanted to vomit, but couldn't bring anything up no matter how hard he tried.
To prevent Wei Xun, who was guarding outside, from discovering his abnormal state, Xiao Mo covered his mouth and tried his best not to make any sound.
He knew this was the side effect the Book of a Hundred Lives had mentioned earlier.
It took...
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The Xiao Prince's Mansion was annihilated.
Throughout the entire Xiao Prince's Mansion, from top to bottom, not a single living soul was left.
Xiao Jing was the last to die.
He watched with his own eyes as his son, in whom he had placed such high hopes, had his hands and feet severed and his eyeballs gouged out.
Xiao Jing watched with his own eyes as Jiang Qingyi crushed his son's pupils under her foot, and then Jiang Qingyi's final sword strike severed his son's head....
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Zhou Kingdom's imperial palace, inside the Yangxin Hall.
Xiao Mo slowly opened his eyes.
Xiao Mo lowered his eyelids.
In his heart, there was a sense of melancholy and loss, always feeling empty inside.
Although this was merely an experience of living a life, and Xiao Mo was just playing the role of "Xiao Mo" but Xiao Mo had spent over ten years in the Book of a Hundred Lives.
And Xiao Mo possessed all of "Xiao Mo's" memories.
In the Book of a Hundred Lives...
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"Young Master, since the Prince has spoken thus, don't blame this old man."
Ye San Dao sighed, though he wasn't surprised.
For his Prince, there were too many sons, but only those with value could be called the Prince's sons.
Following Xiao Jing's order, Ye San Dao raised his blade and chopped toward Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo kicked the longsword at the tip of his shoe with his toe. The sword Luoxia sprang up, stabbing toward Ye San Dao's throat.
The moment Ye San Dao til...
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Jiang Qingyi thrust out her sword, aiming directly at Xiao Jing's heart.
Xiao Han snorted coldly and punched toward the tip of Jiang Qingyi's sword.
The Grass Character Sword Formula was extremely fierce, combined with the cold qi from the Xuanshuang longsword, yet it still couldn't break through his fist.
The tremendous force of the punch sent Jiang Qingyi flying and crashing to the ground.
Jiang Qingyi wiped the fresh blood from the corner of her mouth.
When Ji...
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At the foot of the mountain, the corpses of Blood Butterfly Pavilion disciples lay scattered across the ground.
Xiao Mo sat on a rock, head lowered, clutching a piece of fabric in his hand, lost in thought about something unknown.
After an unknown amount of time had passed, Xiao Mo slowly spoke, "Did you come here to see me make a fool of myself?"
Xia Chan walked toward Xiao Mo step by step, stopping three meters away from him and tilting her head, "Is it funny?"
Xiao ...
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"It was the father and son who destroyed your family and stole your life!"
Sun Jin's voice kept echoing in Jiang Qingyi's ears.
"Impossible, impossible..." Jiang Qingyi kept backing away, her face completely pale.
"You must be lying to me! You must be lying to me! You must be!" Jiang Qingyi's mind was extremely chaotic, unable to believe everything she had heard.
She couldn't believe her master was the son of her enemy.
And it was at this moment that Sun Jin foun...
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Grass Character Sword Formula First Style - Spring Sprout Breaking Through Earth.
As the tip of Jiang Qingyi's sword flashed with a cold gleam, like tender spring shoots breaking through frozen soil.
The longsword in the young girl's hands contained infinite vitality and sharp penetrating power.
"Break!"
With the young girl's light shout.
Jiang Qingyi concentrated her sword qi into a single point, moving extremely fast, with tender green grass phantoms even appea...
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After leaving Qinghe City, Jiang Qingyi and the others flew toward the direction of the Zhou Kingdom's capital.
For the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, a cultivator of the Ascension realm, if she wanted to travel to the Zhou Kingdom's capital, it would take at most three days but she did not do so.
This was not because Huang Wei and Qiu Ye were only at the Nascent Soul realm.
It was simply because in the heart of this Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, there was some uneasine...
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Xiao Mo's consciousness withdrew from the Book of a Hundred Lives.
For nearly two months, Xiao Mo had been immersed in "cultivation" every day, basically not concerning himself with court affairs.
When Xiao Mo was hungry, he would have the imperial kitchen send food over.
Anyway, as an emperor, even a puppet emperor, there were people to serve his every need.
Xiao Mo felt that even that Longevity Emperor couldn't be more of a shut-in than himself.
"Wei Xun," Xiao...
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Jiang Qingyi didn't know how she walked out of the medical hall.
She flew back to Lingqian Peak like a walking corpse.
All Jiang Qingyi could think about was that her master could only live for thirty years.
She couldn't imagine what the world would be like without her master.
This world without her master, what meaning would it have?
Before she knew it, Lingqian Peak appeared before Jiang Qingyi's eyes.
"I can't be like this. I can't face master with this ...
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After arriving at the medical hall, Jiang Qingyi found the female steward named "Chen Yun."
Jiang Qingyi actually didn't like Chen Yun.
During an outing mission, her master had saved Chen Yun.
After that, Chen Yun would come to Lingqian Peak from time to time.
Even a blind person could see that Chen Yun liked her master!
What made Jiang Qingyi somewhat angry but helpless was that her master was a good-natured person who was gentle to everyone.
Moreover, eve...
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In the blink of an eye, within the Book of a Hundred Lives, ten years had passed.
Originally, Jiang Qingyi was just a cultivator who couldn't even step into the Qi Refinement realm but now, Jiang Qingyi had reached the Golden Core realm.
It had taken her only fourteen years to go from Qi Refinement to Golden Core. This kind of talent, looking across the entire world, was already first-rate.
Jiang Qingyi was now a steward of the Dragon Spring Sword Sect.
When Jiang Qing...
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"Qingyi, time for your medicine."
"Master, I can do it myself."
"Look at your current state, how can you drink the medicine yourself? Quickly open your mouth."
"Thank you, Master."
At the courtyard on the peak of Lingqian Peak, Jiang Qingyi lay in bed and opened her small mouth. Xiao Mo fed the herbal medicine into her mouth bit by bit.
Although Jiang Qingyi won first place in the New Blood Martial Competition, her injuries were quite severe.
If not for the...
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"This Jiang Qingyi is amazing."
"I heard that when Elder Xiao first brought Jiang Qingyi to the Dragon Spring Sword Sect, she couldn't even enter the Qi Refinement realm for several months."
"Exactly, I heard at that time Jiang Qingyi was like a waste, who knew she would suddenly have a great enlightenment and progress so quickly."
"Elder Xiao's eye for talent is indeed good."
In the spectator stands, people around Xiao Mo were discussing Jiang Qingyi.
Watching Q...
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A few days later, when Xiao Mo's stipend was distributed, it was firmly held by Jiang Qingyi, who refused to return it to her master no matter what.
Although she was happy that her master supported her, winning the championship was really too difficult.
She couldn't let her master waste any more money.
As for the money her master had invested, Jiang Qingyi had already made up her mind.
In this New Blood Martial Competition, as long as she still had one breath left, she...
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"Come, come, come, the betting for the New Blood Martial Competition has opened!"
"Elder Chen Hai's newly accepted chief disciple, Zhuge Long, reached the third level of Qi Refinement after just one month of cultivation, and now after a year has passed, he's already at half-step Foundation Establishment realm!"
"The personal disciple of Nishang Peak's Peak Master, Zuo Fenghua, has practiced the Nishang Sword Technique to perfection. At the ninth level of Qi Refinement, he's absolu...
2025-08-04 14:41:45 +0000 UTC
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After Xiao Mo publicly declared his intention to cultivate immortality, even after his illness recovered, he could openly continue being a homebody who never left his quarters.
Sitting cross-legged on his bed, under the pretense of entering meditation for immortal cultivation, Xiao Mo's consciousness entered the Book of a Hundred Lives.
Every five days, Xiao Mo would use the Heaven Continuation Formula to help Jiang Qingyi regulate her breathing and clear her spiritual channels.
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When Xiao Mo's consciousness separated from the Book of a Hundred Lives, it was already six o'clock the next morning.
In the Book of a Hundred Lives, Xiao Mo had stayed for nearly two months.
Although the time flow in the Book of a Hundred Lives was 100 times faster than reality, due to the book's protective mechanism, Xiao Mo quickly adapted to the real world's flow of time.
Moreover, when Xiao Mo experienced life in the Book of a Hundred Lives, his body's energy was also r...
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Early the next morning.
Xiao Mo went to the Dragon Spring Sword Sect's Scripture Pavilion to see if there was any way to improve Jiang Qingyi's physical condition.
Otherwise, if things continued like this, forget about what level Jiang Qingyi's cultivation would reach after fifty years.
She might even become disheartened and give up cultivation before long.
In the Scripture Pavilion, Xiao Mo actually found a book.
This book was called "Heaven Continuation Formula...
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In the dead-end alley.
The steamed bun shop owner was panting and leaning on his knees, looking at the little beggar in front of him, "Run! Weren't you good at running? Keep running!"
The little beggar knew she couldn't escape anymore. She unwrapped the dirty cloth and wolfed down the steamed buns.
She could only eat one bite at a time.
"You're still eating, huh? Watch me break your legs."
The steamed bun shop owner strode forward.
The closer he got, the fa...
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"Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty."
A eunuch's shrill voice rang in Xiao Mo's ears.
Xiao Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a person dressed as a eunuch.
Looking at this enormous room, in an instant, memories flooded into Xiao Mo's mind.
In his previous life, Xiao Mo was an orphan who worked his way through school and got into university, then found a job after graduation.
Just when life was getting better day by day, Xiao Mo was walking ...
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Southern Pass Territory, as the southern frontier of the Emerald Duchy, had terrain that combined hills and plains.
The mountain region ahead called "Ironspine Forest," though it had no high peaks, consisted of low hills that rose and fell like waves, interconnected with each other, rolling out long dark green swells across the land that stretched for dozens of kilometers.
Vast and boundless primeval dense forest covered it, so thick it barely let through any skylight.
Large...
2025-08-04 10:07:05 +0000 UTC
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The front ranks of Zircon Family's search team fell one by one like trees being cut down, but these deaths were not without value. The enemy's mages finally reached attack range under cover and hurled their first round of explosive flames.
The earthen wall that Little White had been leaning against at the very front was directly blasted down, and flying clods of earth buried the small skeleton heavily underneath.
But it didn't matter. Skeletons didn't care about physical disabilit...
2025-08-04 10:06:04 +0000 UTC
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Death, how should I put it? In peaceful and prosperous times, you might still have the choice of whether to think about it or not.
In these war-torn times, how long you can live truly has no relationship whatsoever with whether you want to think about it.
A slight buzzing sound arose.
Chen Mo had somehow stepped onto the edge of the intelligent gimbal, manipulating a controller in his hands. Behind him, a large device with a ring of miniature propellers shot straight up like...
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Before resting, Chen Mo had specifically arranged for two warriors to take turns standing guard. He repeatedly emphasized, "Anyone! Any situation! No one is allowed to leave their post!"
The purpose was essentially to let people in the courtyard see the sentry's figure at a glance through the observation hole.
However, at this moment, while there was indeed a warrior at the observation hole, the original sentry post was completely empty. Only the howling north wind swept up dust f...
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Paven had always been a clear-headed warrior with definite goals. From the moment he confirmed he couldn't escape, he had been planning his final strike.
After the guard captain deliberately attracted Knight Connor's attention, he leveraged the adrenaline surge to launch his life's last charge with unsteady steps.
While charging, he pulled out two more grenades.
Both knights retreated in unison, but what caught everyone completely off guard was that Paven's target was the wo...
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When the explosion occurred, the Fifth Knight raised both arms, left arm shielding his chest, right arm protecting his head, his body emanating a faint silver-white glow that covered his entire form like liquid mercury.
Zircon Family had already prepared an instantly activatable magical protection scroll for this knight.
After being swallowed by the explosion's flames for several breaths, the Fifth Knight reappeared, looking completely blackened from head to toe, especially his ha...
2025-08-04 09:58:19 +0000 UTC
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With the consecutive broadcast of episodes seven and eight of "Alone: Grizzly Mountain," the cruel reality of winter's arrival was displayed in all its harsh glory.
Inuit huntress Kayla quit in episode seven due to hunger and emotional breakdown.
The resolute veteran Ron, after engaging in a life-or-death struggle with hunger and cold for seventy days, ultimately had to withdraw regretfully when his bodily functions reached their limit, following medical team recommendations.
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