James Wilson
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Argon continued his exploration of the exchange floor, engaging in conversations with cultivators and vendors alike. He observed their reactions to the fixed prices, noting the mixture of acceptance, frustration, and curiosity that played across their faces. Argon reveled in the chaos and confusion his actions had sparked. This dynamic environment was the perfect cover for his true intentions—to lure unsuspecting cultivators to the auction house and make them buy the overpriced products. Well, he…-
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After finalizing his decisions, Argon was eager to witness the fruits of his choices. With a flicker of energy, he activated his teleportation ability, transporting himself to the third floor—the captivating realm of the Floating Islands. As he materialized, a surge of awe and wonder coursed through him. Gazing upward, Argon marveled at the sight that unfolded before him. Islands of various sizes floated gracefully in the air, defying the laws of gravity. Lush jungles spread across some landmasses,…
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The system complied, and a holographic interface materialized before Argon, displaying a list of worlds with their respective challenges and descriptions. Each world held its own unique set of trials and dangers, presenting opportunities for cultivation and conquest. Argon's eyes narrowed as he perused the information, his mind calculating the potential benefits and risks of each world. Argon's gaze focused intently on the holographic display, his eyes scanning the information provided. The dialogue…
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The news of the destroyed forbidden areas spread like wildfire throughout the Azure Continent, reaching even the smallest forces and lone cultivators. Shockwaves of astonishment rippled through the cultivation community, as many had hoped to venture into those forbidden areas in search of valuable treasures. Disbelief and disappointment permeated the air, as the once-promising prospects vanished before their eyes. In the bustling streets of a lively cultivation city, a group of cultivators gathered,…
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Finally, after what felt like an eternity of painstaking effort, they reached the heart of the fallen tree god—a small chamber bathed in a gentle, otherworldly radiance. At its center, embedded within the core, lay the seal. Kaelar's eyes widened in awe as he beheld the seal's intricate design—a convergence of ancient runes and profound symbols that contained the power of the demon's finger. It pulsed with an ominous aura, hinting at the immense destructive force it held. Kaelar voice broke the…
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As they walked cautiously through the broken terrain, the grand elders exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of shock and concern. They had seen battles before, but this was something entirely different—an act of destruction that surpassed their wildest imaginations. And then, amidst the chaos, Kaelar's gaze landed upon a solitary tree. Its once vibrant foliage had withered and turned brittle, its branches contorted and twisted. Despite the devastation that surrounded it, the tree stood tall,…
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Upon reaching the outskirts of the Veiled Forest, Kaelar and the three grand elders were taken aback by the eerie silence that engulfed the area. It was unusual, for the forbidden realm of the Veiled Forest was known to attract treasure hunters and adventurous cultivators despite its dangers. The absence of people was a perplexing sight. Grand elder Lan, his voice filled with astonishment, broke the silence. "This is highly unusual. The Veiled Forest has always been sought after for its hidden…
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Time seemed to slow as Isadora's sacrifice took effect. The tree god, confused by the sudden disruption of its breakthrough, halted in its tracks. It thrashed and roared, unable to comprehend the interference in its cultivation. Meanwhile, Isadora's body flickered, ethereal and translucent. She channeled the forbidden technique's power, utilizing the law of time to turn back the clock for the tree god. The breakthrough was undone, and the tree god's confusion transformed into anger and…
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Argon's gaze locked with the tree god, his voice unwavering and resolute. "Isadora, take these 7-star healing pills. You must heal yourself first. I will handle the tree god alone for now. Once you are ready, join me in this battle." He extended his hand, offering the pills to Isadora. Grateful for the support, Isadora took the healing pills and nodded to Argon. "Thank you, My Lord. I will not disappoint you. Be careful, and I'll join you as soon as I am healed." Argon nodded back, his eyes filled…
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Just as Isadora regained her composure, a voice resonated in her mind, cutting through the chaos of the battlefield. It was Argon, filled with urgency and determination. "Isadora, hold your ground! I am coming to your aid." His words fueled her resolve, igniting a spark of hope within her battered form. She knew she couldn't falter now; Argon's arrival meant a chance to turn the tides of battle. With renewed determination, she refocused her energy on the task at hand. "Lord Argon, I will protect…
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