Silavin
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Wang Qi inspected the murals with all his focus. The Evolution Chart could evolve and didn’t affect other cultivation methods, to the point of being able to use two cultivation methods at the same time. He’d been aware of Darwin’s theory of evolution since young but had a rudimentary knowledge of the meaning of evolution. Regardless, he had its scientific concept understood. Zhen Chanzi picked up on Wang Qi’s intent, “I advise against training in this cultivation method.”…-
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Wang Qi gawked at the open box. Inside were four dishes and one bowl of rice. Made of vegetables and meat, the dishes didn’t look that much better than simple farmer meals. The difference came with the spiritual energy they contained. Not because of some special ingredients, but rather a cultivator cook adding it in the process. Wang Qi’s amazement was directed at the seals on the box. “Damn, for even the food box to be engraved with seals. With something like this keeping the…
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Earth and Divine Province should’ve been two independent worlds. Yet the Celestial Sequence Table was strikingly similar to Earth’s Periodic Table of Elements, both consisting of seven periods and their 118 elements. Their chemical properties were similar as well. However, that was where the similarities ended. The atomic weights listed in this world didn’t match the ones on Earth. It pointed out that protons, electrons, and neutrons had different masses and properties. These…
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With Su Junyu’s help, Wang Qi had no trouble leaving his mark on the magic items. Wang Qi looked eager, “Brother Su, now could you take me to the Art Archive?” Art Archive was where freshmen chose their cultivation method. It even held the first chapter of the five best sect’s mental arts, including, but not limited to, Evolution Chart, Grand Ripple Enigma, and Celestial Entropy, arts that went all the way to Unfettered. The operative word here was chapter, of course.…
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While Chen and Deng were talking, Su Junyu introduced Wang Qi to Argent Apex’s Immortal Institute. Xiang Qi, having had classes here, was familiar with the place and went off to report her arrival to the faculty. Su Junyu led Wang Qi to pick up his freshman’s basic supplies. The Immortal Institute was where new cultivators of the immortal path gained basic knowledge. Not much different from the high school Wang Qi was used to back on Earth. The large buildings around campus were made up of…
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“He doesn’t look like much, but his cultivation is at peak. He could become Unfettered anytime he wanted.” Wang Qi was gapping, “He can withstand the allure?” “He’s after perfection.” Zhen Chanzi explained, who found such cases common ten thousand years ago, back in his day. Wang Qi didn’t find it normal in the least. Wang Qi found it safer by keeping his thoughts to himself instead of talking with Zhen Chanzi through spiritual sense and risking…
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Xiang Qi took Wang Qi up Argent Mountain bright and early. She gave the youth a funny look, “Hey, Wang Qi, what’s up with that creepy grin?” Wang Qi started, “Is it?” “You got a zombie walk, dead eyes, but that smile, it’s obscene.” Xiang Qi put on a weird look, “Didn’t you get any sleep?” “I feel like Senior Sister is hinting that I…” Xiang Qi scrutinized him, then shook her head, “Spend enough time with Myriad Arts Sect’s weirdos…
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Xiang Qi used the locator to find Wang Qi. The zombified walk he was using as he wondered the streets give her the shock of her life. “What’s with… Did someone take your essence?” Wang Qi took two whole seconds to react, smiling, “Senior Sister, you’re not that off, actually.” “Ah?” Xiang Qi cocked her head. Divine Province had dark arts that sucked people’s vitality like any province. Any cultivator would know what Xiang Qi was talking about.…
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Argent Apex’s inner city had quite the many teahouses, and while cultivators had little need of food like mortals, it did not mean they could do without. Who said an immortal couldn’t appreciate a good cup of tea either? White Stallion was a teahouse on the eastern side, a well-known location, always buzzing with people. The owner was a friendly man. He sold famous blends like Dragon Well and many others, but he mostly catered to the average population with his affordable teas. The teahouse had…
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