Andrew Garcia
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"Where are we going, Master Clark?" Shen Xiaodie asked. They had been flying nonstop for only a few minutes but her curiosity got the better of her already. She wanted to know the plans of this mysterious young man. She had known our bored gamer for more than one thousand years but she realized that she knew practically nothing about him at all. "Azure Fire Continent." Clark simply answered. He had persuaded Shen Xiaodie to live her life a couple of times in the past. Since she was hardheaded…
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The tug of war and wills continued for a long long time. Alas, our bored gamer paid no attention to such little trivialities. He had a spear in his right hand and for him that was all that mattered. Another 500 years came to pass and in this fated day, a familiar sound resonated throughout the world. "THUD!" It was akin to something falling hard. But unbeknownst to many, this was only our avid gamer resting the head of his spear on the ground beside him. "I finally arrived at this step." Clark…
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Shen Xiaodie vanished alongside the last lights disappeared. She would not be able to come for more than 10 years but after that, her familiar form materialized beside the busy form of our very own protagonist. She said no word and just remained patient all throughout. Her master Little Small was nowhere to be seen at this time. That old beggar has already left the place years ago. He did not want to entangle himself with our bored gamer any longer than necessary. "You're here again.…
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And that was how everything started for Shen Xiaodie. She went under the tutelage of Little Small and cultivated back into how she was in the past. It did not take her long to exceed further beyond and break the myriad cultivation realms one after another. An immortal as a teacher was simply one of the greatest op cheat one could get in this lifetime. The years came and pass without ado. "How much stronger is Master Clark over you, Master?" Shen Xiaodie asked one fated day. It did not need…
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The days started and ended just like that. In a blink of an eye, five years has already passed. "WHOOSH!" "WHOOSH!" "WHOOSH!" . .. ... Our bored gamer's practice has not stopped one moment again. May it be spring, summer, autumn, and winter, the spear thrusts continued in a tireless cycle that bordered on perfection itself. Clark was not alone as an old beggar drank to his fill day in and day out. No words were exchanged between them since both realized that there was no need for…
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"Perhaps so." This was the only reply that Little Small could make at this time. Lying would be worthless since it would serve no point but only to assuage his broken pride. Silence reigned between them and only the spear strikes remained constant all throughout. This persisted for more than 10 minutes before someone has finally chosen to break the monotony of the scene. "I can see that you have failed in your tribulation. The gates of the gods remains closed even to a supreme existence like you.…
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One month later. "I hear that the Coiling Dragon Sect is going to recruit new disciples into their fold next week. I'm gonna send my sons and daughters to all try their luck. Who knows? Maybe they have a talent to become immortals someday!" A heavily inebriated man said to his fellows. This wine shop was famous for gossips and a thing this big was already a rather popular topic in the past few days. "Really?! If i remember correctly, the Coiling Dragon Sect has not opened their gates for more…
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"This place is as silent as a grave." Clark commented while they were in the way deeper into the Coiling Dragon Sect. Even with the great disturbance that happened outside, no other soul came to confront our very own protagonist. This aspect was one of the many indications that this sect has indeed fallen far from its heyday. The pair of master and maidservant continued unimpeded. "Welcome, Fellow Daoist! How can this old man help you today?" A pale faced old man barred the way. His unhealthy…
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The trip towards the Coiling Dragon Sect took much time. It was exactly a half year and 15 days for when the group arrived in the vicinity of this ancient sect. During that time, everybody got to know each other well. "Is Master Clark still living in seclusion inside his room, young miss? We're about to land in our destination." A crew from the floating boat asked softly. In his estimations, they only need to take 10 minutes to reach the sect proper. "You don't have to worry with that. We still…
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The meeting happened as planned but its conclusion was not as everyone has expected. "As you sure that you don't want to stay, Master Clark?" The middle aged man asked. The introduction between them has already happened and it was known that this man was named Shen An. This was of course no one else but Shen Rong's father. "Yes, I am. There is nothing for me here." Our bored gamer replied honestly. There was no point in wasting his time in this place since it would avail him little especially…
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