"Master, are there really flood dragons in the North Sea?"
Above the North Sea, a young man asked his master beside him.
The man's master was an elderly man with white hair and beard, looking like an immortal with an otherworldly bearing. He appeared just as the world would expect a hermit master to look.
The elder was named Li Fengshan, an ancestor of the Ten Thousand Manifestations Sect and a cultivator at the peak of the Immortal realm.
In the elder's hand, he held ...
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Time flew by like a white horse passing through a gap.
Without realizing it, three years had already passed.
During these three years, Xiao Mo would follow Bai Ruxue every day to study Confucian classics, as well as some new Confucian works from the past three thousand years.
Although Bai Ruxue wasn't that serious when teaching Xiao Mo, and would occasionally play around with him, Xiao Mo had to admit that Ruxue's scholarship was indeed quite high.
Ruxue didn't mechani...
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The day after taking the Ascension Pill and Dragon Thunder Liquid.
Xiao Mo woke up, sat on the bed, and felt his body was incredibly light and much more energetic than before.
Xiao Mo closed his eyes and examined his body internally.
He could feel spiritual power continuously flowing within his body.
"This medicinal effect is truly exaggerated."
Xiao Mo deeply exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Dragon Thunder Liquid could indeed change a person's constitution ...
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Li Sisi's words slowly spread across the sea surface.
Bai Ruxue stood before Li Sisi, her expression incredibly calm.
"Miss Bai, I've finished speaking," Li Sisi looked at this master of the North Sea, "After today, Master will go to the Crimson Fire Ruins in the barren lands to attempt breaking through to the Ascension realm, and I will follow. From now on when we meet again, who knows how many years later it will be. Please take care, Miss Bai."
"Take care, Miss Sisi. Plea...
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North Sea, Dragon Abyss.
The white-dressed woman stood before a massive pill furnace that was ten zhang tall.
Around this pill furnace, a total of seven flood dragons breathed out dragon fire.
They carefully and meticulously controlled the heat, fearing the slightest negligence.
After half an hour, the medicinal fragrance from within the pill furnace slowly wafted out.
Bai Ruxue's golden vertical pupils condensed, her small hands clenched tightly as she nervously...
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Lin Yu'an spoke softly to comfort her, “I know this sounds truly crazy. But this time is different from last time. I'm no longer surviving and struggling for money, but rather..."
He paused, trying to find the most accurate words to describe his inner feelings.
"Rather, it's a desire to compete on the same stage with true masters. Aliya, you know I love this feeling of confronting nature's extremes."
Aliya fell quiet, looking at Lin Yu'an's face on the screen.
His ga...
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After completing the dog training journey, Lin Yu'an's attention once again returned to the massive wooden cabin that now stood tall among the trees.
Having worked hard all day, Lin Yu'an carefully washed his face and changed into a clean T-shirt before sitting down at the temporarily assembled wooden table.
Just as he was resting for a moment, preparing to tidy up the cabin, his satellite phone rarely rang.
"Hello, is this Mr. Lin Yu'an?" came an energetic voice with a stan...
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Inside the training field, A-frame obstacles, balance beams, jumping hurdles, and tunnels and platforms simulating various complex environments were arranged in an orderly fashion.
A agile figure was commanding a black and brown dog that moved like lightning through these obstacles.
It was a Belgian Malinois, commonly called a Mal, with distinct muscle definition and explosive power. Every movement was precise and full of strength.
The man commanding it was Ryan Anderson.
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Much later, the grand performance by the lake slowly came to an end.
Lin Yu'an started the car and smoothly drove Emily back to her cabin.
He wrapped his heavy coat around Emily, who lay in the back seat like a tired ragdoll cat, sleeping deeply.
For the first time in a while, he lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and let the acrid smoke curl up and drift out through the car window.
He looked at this bold and intelligent woman in the back seat, his heart unusually calm...
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Just as the party atmosphere reached its peak, a Subaru Outback quietly stopped at the edge of the crowd. The car door opened, and Emily stepped out.
She had clearly dressed up carefully for this party, abandoning her usual practical work attire for form-fitting jeans and a close-fitting white cashmere sweater that accentuated her healthy, powerful, and sensual body curves.
She carried a bottle of fine whiskey in her hand, wearing a polite but distant smile as she congratulated Ol...
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The end of the hunting expedition marked the beginning of a grand celebration.
Old George decided to host a bonfire party to celebrate his successful dream fulfillment and to formally introduce Lin Yu'an as the new neighbor to everyone.
"A party can't be without alcohol and plenty of meat!"
George waved his hand grandly, assigning the procurement task to Pilot Hank, “Hank, when you fly to Fairbanks tomorrow, help me bring back ten cases of Coors Light and two bottles of go...
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When the first streak of gray-white morning light shone into the cave entrance, the long and tense night finally passed.
The campfire had died out, leaving only a pile of still-warm ashes.
"Dawn's breaking."
Old George was the first to stand, walking to the cave entrance and carefully observing the surroundings to confirm there were no signs of the wolf pack returning.
"Alright, stop resting. Time to get to work, guys."
He turned to Stan and Lin Yu'an, who had al...
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When they entered the familiar rock cave again, a feeling of homecoming arose naturally.
The cave was dry and quiet, blocking out the evening mountain winds and filling them with a sense of security.
The previous campfire pile still retained traces of its last burning, indicating no other animals had visited.
The three men unloaded their ridiculously heavy backpacks and let out long sighs of relief, feeling like every bone in their bodies was groaning.
Old George and S...
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After processing the organs, Old George returned to the most classic part.
With an almost reverent attitude, he carefully stripped away the two long pieces called "hunter's reward", the tenderloins, completely intact from both sides of the spine.
These two cuts of meat were deep red like rubies, with almost no fat, and were considered the most sacred part in a hunter's eyes.
He solemnly handed them to Stan, who had returned with dried willow branches.
Stan smiled at Li...
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"Before we start working, let's take measurements first." Old George's voice carried a barely suppressed excitement.
Stan immediately understood, pulling out a measuring tape from his backpack. The two men worked in perfect coordination, one on each side, stretching the tape from the base all the way to the horn tips.
When Old George saw the numbers on the tape, his weathered hands trembled violently. He locked eyes with Stan, and both could see the shock and wild joy reflected in...
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Howard quickly turned around, wanting to use his wings to fly away, but upon turning, he froze. Behind him, to his left, to his right, Crystal Palm Fire Lotuses were being thrown at him from all directions.
Locke's Omen Mandrake Vines, using their invisibility ability, had somehow already spread in all four directions around him. Using the principle that magical pressure could be transmitted through magical plants, he had used the magical vines to cast Scorched Earth Bomb four times at ...
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A vampire with far more severe bodily mutations emerged from the dirt.
If second-class wizard apprentices transformed into vampires showed at most fangs, blood claws, blood pupils, and bat wing changes while still looking mostly human, then first-class wizard apprentices who used vampire curses to transform into vampires through blood curse conversion were much closer to beasts.
His face had elongated, eye sockets deeply sunken, his body covered in gray fur like a terrifying beast...
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Pierre felt a suffocating sensation, like seawater about to completely submerge him.
That loneliness, that negativity, layer upon layer, endless and unceasing.
'Is this the Paralysis Curse?'
'No good, it's too unbearable. I have no hope.' Pierre's eyes grew dim with despair in his agony.
Curse magic most easily made a person lose heart and hope.
For those afflicted by curses, often the most troublesome aspect wasn't the curse's effects, but how their minds were i...
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231 Diagon Alley.
Locke rode his Engel Swift Snail into the small alley, his magical pressure as obvious as a lighthouse in the darkness. The powerful magical pressure was like a small stone thrown into a river, creating ripples in the small lake that was Diagon Alley.
Many second-class wizard apprentices looked at Locke with surprise and respect, actively greeting him.
Diagon Alley was a small lake that couldn't accommodate big fish.
It was basically populated only by...
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Locke looked at Witch Sophia with confusion. "Teacher, for this breeder examination, if I pass all the subjects completely, can they still prevent me from passing?"
Witch Sophia shook her head. "No. The chief examiner for this test is very principled, she absolutely would not do such a thing."
After thinking it over, Locke nodded. "Then teacher, I still want to participate."
"I still want to give it a try."
The main issue was that if he didn't participate this time, he...
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Two weeks later, in Locke's laboratory.
On the laboratory workbench sat a small potted five-year-old apple tree. This potted plant had been specially treated so it would only grow to a child's height and wouldn't get any taller, looking very delicate and cute.
The apple tree was still hanging some fiery red apples, looking like small red lanterns. This type of apple tree potted plant was called [Aiden's Branch].
It was the best magical plant for first-class wizard apprentice...
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Locke thought for a moment, then declined. "No, forget it."
"I'm not good at spell model development."
Locke did think about it quickly, but human energy is limited.
He was thinking about the fourth magical plant, and his personal pharmaceutical laboratory was also accelerating to produce results. At this juncture, he really didn't have the mind to manage developing a spell system for Crystal Palm Fire Lotus.
Compared to developing new varieties of magical plants and p...
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Witch's Kitchen.
In private room number 3, Zack ordered two servings of tri-color salt grain steaks, one chilled sea cow liver, two servings of molten lava liquor, and one dish made from potato-type magical plants.
Locke discovered that Zack actually had a gourmet badge issued by the Witch's Kitchen, similar to the Platinum Star membership badge from Lijin Secret Language.
The badge was shaped like a coiled tongue.
With the gourmet badge, all consumption at the Witch's...
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Chimera Trading Market. Locke once again arrived at the Kentri Furnace Workshop.
He was already familiar with this shop, so naturally there was no need to switch to other alchemy workshops for purchases. There were still quite a few shops in Chimera Trading Market that sold counterfeit and inferior goods, so Locke preferred to go to familiar shops to buy the magical resources he needed.
Tyne Kentri emerged from the flame furnace refining formation covered in dirt and ash. This tim...
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A month later, in Locke's study.
Locke pressed his palm against the amethyst matrix.
Immediately, immense magical pressure descended upon it. The amethyst matrix rippled wave after wave, with undulating surges, and a number appeared within the amethyst.
446!
A flash of surprise crossed Locke's eyes. "Worthy of what I spent over twelve thousand magic stones for, the result of fully utilizing the beginner's benefit period of the advanced meditation method."
"When I...
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She chased Ian into the elevator, her face full of disbelief. This was a luxury elevator, with the interior completely wrapped in genuine leather, even the handrails were polished rosewood.
Gwen saw the "Management Personnel Only" sign outside.
"I'm a shareholder of your world. Now I'm going to ask the administrative CEO who planned this world what the hell he put in the planning proposal."
Ian pressed the button for the elevator's top floor.
The elevator doors slowly ...
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Kamar-Taj Library.
Dust drifted slowly through the beams of light.
"This book..."
Stephen Strange wiped away the thick dust from the desktop with his sleeve, revealing the ancient runic carvings underneath, as he carefully placed the glowing golden tome in the center.
Faint light illuminated the furrowed brow of this medical doctor.
Ian's Book of Magic
The title flickered with a subtle glow in the dim light, as if breathing with life.
"Ian... Ian's Bo...
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[Greenwich Village Blake Street]
He carefully tucked Steve's overly vigorous mysterious hair back into his tight shorts.
When the protagonist jogged close to this brownstone townhouse, that man who had been setting up a stall seemed to have already packed up. Not only was the small table gone, but even the villa's front door was completely closed.
Cold wind rolled with snowflakes swirling.
Ian stood in front of that oak door carved with mysterious runes, looking up at ...
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The piercing sound of a truck horn slapped Ian's eardrums like a blow to the face.
"Damn it! Great Fortune Celestial!" He instinctively jumped backward, his back slamming into the fire hydrant at the street corner with a "bang," the cold metal transmitting the sound of unbearable denting through his thin T-shirt.
Fortunately, the fire hydrant wasn't damaged enough to start spraying water.
"Looking for death, you bastard! Don't you know you're blocking the road?" The truck dr...
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Ian didn't know what obtaining correction data meant, he only knew his physical attributes seemed to have learned some super passive, directly gaining a significant numerical boost.
After slowly recovering from shock.
Only then did Ian discover the reason.
Mainly because the confused him heard system prompts.
[Host successfully recorded new data, [Iron Body] has been corrected to [Perfect Divine Body], please check.] This was the information the system displayed in Ian...
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