Mary Miller
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“Woof, woof!” In full fox-cub persona, the Mini Overlords waved their paws and barked at Xinzi, fired up by their newly given names. Chaotic energies leaked from their colorful fur, making our monk’s eyebrows arc into a lopsided slope. “Interesting. With a high enough cultivation level, my Mini Overlords would be able to kill Gods, Devils or Saints.” To kill Divine Spirits and Demon Nobles was difficult, but entirely feasible. One would have to obliterate their Divine Souls or Demon Heart…-
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“AAAAAAARGH!” Xue Jingzhao wasn’t having the time of her life. At first, the Noble Consort believed that post Immortal Ascension, her days were doomed to be filled with splendor. Alas, her new master refused to give her peace, even going as far as to feed her Hyper Gestation Pills to speed up her pregnancy. The lack of mercy, the degradation and abuse slowly sowed the seed of self-deprecation in Xue Jingzhao’s callous heart—making her wonder if all those years, she didn’t overestimate her…
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“Activate your Mind Cleansing Talismans and pair them with your Dao Hearts to break the enchantment. Then cooperate with me to start the Demon Slaying Array. It is our only hope left,” the First Division Commander said, and subsequently, his subordinates got to work, each summoning yellow talismans with the same runic symbols written on front and back. … At the same time, in Night Flower City, Xinzi sat crossed-legged, digesting the Yin Qi he’d accumulated from breeding Xue Jingxhao.…
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‘Is it possible that Heaven finally had enough of our leaders’ crimes and dispatched its divine troops to mete out justice?’ These words hung at the lips of various Burning Spear Supercity’s citizens. Following the slaughter of the Fen and the exodus of the Yan, Burning Spear Supercity fell into all-out civil war. Human lords rallied in a single camp, not only targeting the various businesses of the Fire Spirit clans but also dispatching experts to seize their Spiritual Farms and Mines. The…
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“And where is that laboratory?” Xinzi asked. Even as Hengye Wuxin, believing that they’d only put brakes on his growth, Qingxin kept most of his cultivation-related matters from the rest of the Hengye clan. Not many places in the Great Desolation World had a clear connection to him. The Black Lotus Temple aside, Xinzi couldn’t think of any location. And since this one was so obvious, it likely was incorrect. “The Imperial Wind Academy,” Xue Yuanshao said, smiling for he knew that Xinzi—or…
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“Oh? You’ve piqued my interest. This better be good,” intrigued by Xue Yuanshao’s words, Xinzi tilted his head, eyes locked on the Xue ghost. “Mixing different energies into one organic whole is always a challenge. But why is it that you have a chance to fuse Holy Force with Evil Qi or Holy Force with Divine Power when attempting to do the same with Evil and Divine always lead to catastrophes?” “Because Holy Force is neutral. It has no alignment, whereas Evil Qi is, well, evil, whereas…
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“Well done, master.” As Xinzi appraised his work, a voice came from his back, interrupting his baptism of the Blood Beast. Xue Yuanshao ambled at him, his wrinkled face stretched by a slasher smile. The tiny pale worm that Xinzi had refined hovered in the air, held in suspension by Xue Yuanshao’s Soul Force. “Oh? You’ve taken note of my Blood Beast’s abilities already?” More intrigued by Xue Yuanshao’s praise than the eerie grin on his face, Xinzi cast a sidelong glance at the ghost…
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Meanwhile, in the Gorge of Thousand Venoms, Xinzi’s work carried on. The White-Winged Demon Army was only the first of Xinzi’s creations, serving as free muscle and proof that in his camp, even the lowest of wastes could become a prodigy. But not everyone would fall for the Dao Chants or the promises of endless power and bliss. Others required more persuasive methods. Sitting crossed-legged, Xinzi cupped his hands in a mudra. The Wisp of Heaven’s Breath hovered right before his blood mask,…
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As far as Jingzhao could remember, wanton greed had never let her down. Thanks to her greed, she could suppress and conceal all her malicious tendencies, her envy of Xue Lin, to get closer to her sister and brother-in-law, benefiting from these connections to reach Supreme Clarity in less than 20,000 years. Thanks to that same greed, she joined Taiyang Yuan's banners, bamboozled the East's Nameless Sword Emperor and caused the Celestial Hall's destruction—relying on these achievements to become the…
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"HAHAHA! HAHAHAHA! Immortal! I AM IMMORTAL!!!" Loud, boisterous laughter shook Night Flower City. Xue Jingzhao hovered in the sky, her arms spread wide, and her back arching as she relished in her lifetime achievement: Immortal Ascension. Tens of thousands of years of cultivation, scheming and betrayal, all led to this point. Not only had she crossed the first Human Tribulation, she barrelled through the second, third and fourth, now standing at the fourth-tribulation Human Immortal Realm. Though in the…
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