Silavin
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Outside the temple, the sun blazed overhead while a cool breeze brushed the lush garden, bringing peace and tranquility. Ling Hai and Ling Bao’er stood silent as they watched Ling Qingshan and Chen Changan’s alpha male contest. He worked so hard to mold his first disciple for his use and was not about to let her go. “Garbage is not fit to become my daughter’s Master!” Ling Qingshan huffed. “Master, dad is blunt, so please don’t take his insults…-
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Chen Changan felt conflicted as he finished reading the letter. The name Ming He appeared in the letter, and was probably his Master’s ‘good friend’. It was written that the old coot and Ming He had a fling once, and his heartfelt words were quite touching. However, the main content was related to Chen Changan. That old coot left his disciple behind so he could look after Eternity Coven, while also giving him this letter to deliver to his good friend, Ming He. “That old…
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With Touba Ye laying low, Demons and Spirits started creeping in to get the Sacred Immortal Sword, only to feel its blade as the last thing in their lives as Ling Bao’er ran it through them. Chen Changan was the one to reap the Domain Points from all the slaughter. In just a couple of days, he got to 2,200 Domain Points and also extended Absolute Domain’s range to 50 meters. He did not rush to dump the rest into the domain, however, but chose to save them instead. He was…
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Foxy’s hands danced around, and while she had transformed, she was still too young. Chen Changan gave Foxy to Hong Yi to teach. Hong Yi was a Nascent Soul Demon King. It made her the best choice in training Foxy, a fellow Demon. The real issue was that Chen Changan had no clue how to cultivate at all, so he couldn’t help Foxy. In the garden, Chen Changan and Ling Bao’er roasted chicken, while Foxy cultivated with Hong Yi. She took her first step as a Demon, feeling the…
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An Evil Dragon Den disciple was watching over a stone chamber filled with soul lamps, brightening the room. One of the lamps died out, belonging to Grand Elder Li Feihong. The disciple panicked and ran out of the chamber. First the boss of Evil Dragon Den died, and now its Grand Elder. The Grand Elder was a lofty Nascent Soul, a rarity in the Ghost Province and equally valued. His death had to be an omen of the disaster that would befall Evil Dragon Den! … Just…
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*Sss~* A bonfire was started in the garden, with Chen Changan focused on roasting the Draconic Fowl King. The chicken had an intoxicating aroma, especially with how enticing it looked with that golden-brown exterior. Even the Demons and Ling Bao’er were drooling over it. Chen Changan got to roast the chicken directly after killing Li Feihong. After calculating, a couple of thousand points were not enough to move him toward killing the Demons. Killing them now would do more harm than…
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*Boom~* The explosive spiritual power from the three demons as they went all out signaled the beginning of Li Feihong turning into a punching bag. Now that the demons had 8th grade talent as well, their power was far more refined. Every punch and strike had Li Feihong cry in misery and pain, but more from astonishment at finding out Ling Bao’er had such strong demon kings behind her. He would’ve stayed clear if he knew. A battle at the Nascent Soul Stage was…
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“Young Master, we’ve brought Young Miss back.” Hong Yi carried Ling Bao’er into the immortal temple. Chen Changan frowned at the unconscious girl in Hong Yi’s arms. “How did she end up like this?” Hong Yi shook her head, “Young Master, we don’t know either. Young Miss mentioned Evil Dragon Den is after her before blacking out.” “Evil Dragon Den wants her dead?” Chen Changan’s eyes grew icy. But this was not the time for that. He needed to heal her…
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*Boom!* Ling Bao’er shot out of the mountain. She was a mess but still had Sacred Immortal Sword’s shield that spared her from the worst damage, leaving only some scratches. Li Feihong’s eye twitched, coming for another attack. Ling Bao’er was focused now, concentrating her strength on the fight, while also looking for an escape route. She blocked a few more attacks, shocking Li Feihong further. “That was no fluke!” It was unbelievable how a…
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