Christopher Anderson
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“Right now, you truly are not as good as the other party. Temporarily conceal your edge, and when you’re good enough, then you can make a name for yourself by defeating Jiang Chen!” “Although I’m not very familiar with the Primordial Holy Land, such immortal forces highly value strength and talent! If you can defeat Jiang Chen in these aspects, you can replace him! Throughout the long years, it’s not rare for the Son of Holy Land to be replaced!” Cang Lao advised earnestly. He was genuinely…
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Jiang Chen, frowning and puzzled, thought to himself, ‘Why does she keep asking about Du Guyun’s father? Does she know that Du Guyun’s father is her enemy, or has she already been in contact with Old Demon Gu Cang?’ The current plot had drastically changed, and it seemed his shift to a more lax attitude had triggered an unpredictable transformation in the story. From Ye Qingcheng’s inquiries about Du Guyun’s father to her indifference towards Du Guyun, the plot was clearly deviating from the…
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At Banished Immortal Peak, in the garden, Jiang Chen lay on a chair, basking in the sun as usual. Ever since he became obsessed with “slacking off,” he increasingly enjoyed this feeling. His slacking-off approach even made Yan Ruyu question life itself. Since she arrived at Banished Immortal Peak, she had never seen Jiang Chen practice cultivation. Despite this, his cultivation level was steadily rising, although he hadn’t yet entered the Great Master realm. Yan Ruyu could clearly sense that Jiang…
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Facing Ye Qingcheng’s rejection, Yan Ruyu’s smile widened: “Dear sister, you are so fierce! What did I do to provoke you?” Yan Ruyu was doing this on purpose. She wanted to annoy Ye Qingcheng, not to show off, but to vent for Jiang Chen and to irritate Ye Qingcheng. “If you don’t leave, don’t blame me for being rude!” Ye Qingcheng was extremely annoyed and troubled. The more she thought about it, the angrier and more agitated she became. She couldn’t bear the thought of Jiang Chen…
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“Third Elder, you wanted to see me?” Jiang Chen entered the grand hall calmly, his gaze landing on the Third Elder not far away. “Is it true that you have taken Yan Ruyu as your follower?” The Third Elder turned to Jiang Chen and asked. The Third Elder appeared young, with a slender physique, skin as white and lustrous as jade, untouched by the ravages of time. Dressed in a white Taoist robe, he exuded an air of purity and otherworldliness. His white hair and eyes that seemed to have seen through…
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Inside the massive flying boat of Primorial Holy Land, numerous disciples gathered, most showing signs of weariness but also satisfaction from their profitable journey. However, some bore expressions of dismay, clearly having gained little from their endeavors. At the forefront of the boat, Ye Qingcheng stood enveloped in a cold, forbidding aura, her face a mask of anger, causing other disciples to steer clear of her. “Cursed Yan Ruyu!” she thought bitterly, unable to suppress her rage. Since Yan…
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Seeing Du Guyun constantly exhaling, Canglao felt helpless inside. He thought he should have been more conservative, as then Du Guyun might not have been so deeply affected. “Disciple, you don’t need to think too much about it,” Canglao advised. “Throughout the long history, there have been countless geniuses known as Young Emperors. These geniuses, bright as the morning sun, often fall like shooting stars. Do you know why?” Canglao’s tactic was effective. Quickly calming Du Guyun down, he…
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“Master, I have already stepped into the Soul Passage realm!” said Du Guyun. “If I can obtain the inheritance from that senior’s cave this time, I will have the opportunity to enter the True King realm. Two months later, at the inner sect competition, it will be my time to make a name for myself in the Primordial Holy Land. In this competition, I must emerge as the champion and suppress all others in the inner sect.” In the inn, Du Guyun, weary from travel, ate and drank while chatting with…
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“What do you want!” Knowing they were in the wrong, the two Saint Beings weren’t as bold as before. Despite their inner reluctance, they dared not say much more to Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen represented not just himself, but the entire Primordial Holy Land. Their actions today were already at fault, breaching the dignity of the Primordial Holy Land. If they insisted on oppressing Jiang Chen with their cultivation, it would invite retaliation from the entire Primordial Holy Land. “Let’s not say too…
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“You go and meet the Primordial Holy Son!” Seeing Jiang Chen agree, the two Saint Beings immediately sent out two talents from their clans. Buzz. The two talents soared out, surrounded by divine light, looking magnificent like gods descending to earth. Both had impressive cultivation levels, one at the Life and Death Realm Fifth Layer and the other at the Sixth Layer. Perhaps due to concerns about the Primordial Holy Land or other reasons, they didn’t dare to send anyone with too great a disparity…
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