Silavin
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Mo Wentian clapped, “Amazing, old man, I thought I was dead back there.” The Immortal Emperor flicked the iron sword to get rid of the blood. “Rather than die in the Trial Tower in your disabled state, you’re better off letting me teach you. Your survival is entirely in your hands.” The one-eyed Immortal Emperor gave control back to Mo Wentian. He gave a grave nod. “You’re almost sounded nice back there, old man, if not for leeching off me for over a…-
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The Trial Tower had eighteen floors in total, filled with countless dangers and even more abominations. The sudden attack from one would’ve killed Mo Wentian then and there. It was only with the grace of the one-eyed Immortal Emperor in his head that warned him of every danger. That was just how it was. Since his cultivation was weak to begin with, and now he couldn’t use the secret treasures either, even his Mastered Thousand Year Decimation proved useless against the abominations. His…
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As the disciple contest was underway, Ah’Miao received the immortal inheritance in the tomb, but it brought no smile to her face. She even started crying. Hei told her she’d been stuck in a trance for many days, and today of all days was the start of the disciple contest. “Flood Dragon Hei, why am so unlucky?” Ah’Miao was crushed. She came for the immortal inheritance in the Jade Lake so she could win the disciple contest and become Senior’s disciple. While she…
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Everyone flinched at the screams and rushed over, only to find a bloody corpse. The body was intact, except for the chest being blown out by something. Then there’s the common cultivation they all shared, and now they found out someone had fallen victim already. Mo Wentian turned to the loafing Immortal Emperor in his head. “Geezer, a little help would be nice.” “Boy, my hands are tied. That Chen Changan is a monster. He sealed all your strength, making it…
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The eyes of cultivators burned with a fanatic fire. All yearned for the Six Rehmannia Pill! Chen Changan smiled. “People, that was just the first floor reward, with more to follow for every passed trial.” He vanished from their sight. The cultivators who earned their reward, stuffed themselves with the Six Rehmannia Pill the minute they learned of its power. The immense strength of the pill flooded their bodies, even advancing the weaker ones. Thousands advanced…
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The fighting was intense on the second floor, with countless casualties. How many lives would this floor take remained to be seen. Not even Chen Changan knew. Not that he cared. His eyes were on Foxy. She used her spiritual power to form a barrier to fend off the heat of the fire seas while striking down any incoming fire serpent. She had quite an even easier time since no cultivator targeted her. Everyone knew her status by now, so attacking was suicide, no?…
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The failing cultivators looked on with regret at their own weak wills. As for those that passed, the pressure lifted the moment the incense burned up. “Congratulations on your resolve. You’ve passed the first trial and are eligible to enter the disciple contest.” The cultivators relaxed at Chen Changan’s words. Fa Tian, Bai Yue, Qin Xiuwen, and a few others had flat looks, finding it only natural to pass. Foxy smiled and wiped her brow. Mo Wentian…
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Those who raised their hands vanished in a gaudy light show. The next thing they knew, they appeared in a wide public square. Chen Changan made it with Creation. It was the first floor of the Trial Tower. The over hundred thousand newcomers found the ceiling to be pitch black. Their cultivation varied wildly, from Qi Refining to Empty Immortal. Mo Wentian looked around curiously at the large place and his eyes met Fa Tian’s. The latter’s eyes widened in…
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The disciple contest was closing in fast, with more and more cultivators coming as its imminent start approached. At this point, Myriad Mountains was teeming with cultivators and packed with geniuses in all shapes, forms, and sizes. The people were lively as they traveled to Soaring Immortal Mountain, all wishing to become Chen Changan’s disciple. But more than anything, the Nine Province Cauldron and the status of Heavenly Dao Protector. In the remaining four days up to the…
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