Mary Miller
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While Xinzi capitalized on Yuemi's imprisonment to overhaul the Evernight Palace, throughout the Great Desolation World, tumultuous events succeeded one another—heralding times of strife. In the White Immortal sect, thanks to the Immortal Rhythm left by the Hengye elders, from top to bottom, all disciples saw that cultivation bases increase by leaps and bounds. Spiritual Drops, Spiritual Caves, Veins and Pulse Awakening, Core Breakthroughs, and more. Zi Yao and Guang Fanghu broke through to the peak…-
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Baxian tried to find a hidden meaning to Xinzi's words, failing to realize that our monk spoke straightforwardly. Xinzi loved colors. In Heaven, black and white dominated, with blue and green coming afterward, and entire divine domains reduced to either one or two colors. In the Pure Lands, gold and gray held sway, again with green and blue acting as the next tier. Then came hell with the biggest variety. But Hell despised bright colors, leaving them to the other paradises. Its perpetually red sky reminded…
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For the umpteenth time, Xiao Hu's body turned limp, and she passed out. The soul wipe spared no memories, erasing all the bonds that the swordswoman had nurtured throughout her life. That settled, Xinzi focused on the dantian, and with his Swallowing Skill, drained the entirety of Xiao Hu's cultivation base. A resplendent green qi orb rose from her dantian, expanding to a boulder-sized energy ball that carried nearly 360,000 Spiritual Drops. "About 100 times the human limit. Gotta hand it to the Xue…
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As the words rolled off Xiao Hu's tongue, the Wailing Life Transformation that she had comprehended kicked in, nurturing her flesh and blood energy with spinning rays of black and white light. "Oh? Elaborate." Amused by Xiao Hu's words, Xinzi leaned in, taking a better look at his "big sister." "Why did I not think of it before? As the God-Child of this branch, Hengye Baxian is the only legitimate heir to the previous monarch's seat. And if he's anything like his name suggests, there is no way he can…
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The Night Spirits couldn't be trusted, but the same didn't go for the various creatures of the Endless Sea. Water Spirits, Ice Spirits, Ice Phoenixes, Flood and Sea Dragons, Jeweled Tortoises, Snow Wolves, Nine-Headed Hydras, and other Divine Beast lineages. From the archipelagos to the undersea principalities, the Endless Sea concealed myriad sea bloodlines and opportunities. So, while no clan—single or combined—could challenge the Night's hegemony, pure bloodline quality and potential-wise, some were…
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'Why does this conclusion…not feel right.' Perhaps it was the sight of his divine lord spurting mortal fluid on the Lord-Regent's face. Perhaps it was the ease with which Xinzi indulged in these mortal vices. Or perhaps the eyes that shifted between friendly and sinister, from one second to the next, just made him feel ill-at-ease. But as Xinzi vanished with Yuemi, Hengye Jie felt a crippling sense of foreboding creep over his back. His eyes narrowed at where the two previously stood. Not long after they…
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Combined, the 13 elders on the scene had experienced millions of years, each with their own lots of experiences and views. But as Xinzi's baby batter drenched Yuemi's face, all stared slack-jawed, some pinching their mouths as their eyes stretched impossibly. Yuemi's feral outburst died in her throat. Her jaw dropped in shock, enabling Xinzi's spunk to splash teeth and tongue directly. "Man, that felt good. Lord-Regent, I now understand why you felt the need to make my Divine Self experience…
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The first-class maid, whose delightful mounds kept Xinzi's head cushioned, felt a bit out of her element. As a Night Spirit trained from the fetal state to serve the Eternal Night's ruling family, she had principles of restraint and chastity engraved in her mortal shell. So, unlike the second-class maids, she couldn't just flip a switch and start pumping monarch-meat. However, it seemed that cock-pumping was about to become the theme of the night. Ever a law-abiding citizen, Xinzi obeyed the decree and…
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The great elder, Hengye Mochen, had barely filled his predecessors in that the Wuxin-Puppet punched at the empty air. The supreme elder aside, horrifying spatial vibrations raced at the newly risen elders. Each of the twelve possessed at least an Immortal Emperor cultivation base, with ancient treasures and a dao foundation tested by deluges of tribulation lightning. In the Great Desolation World, they represented the absolute peak—a peak so high that most continental experts couldn't put a name on their…
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One wobbling step at a time, Yuemi stepped past the Evernight Palace's corridors, her glassy eyes still picturing Xinzi's touch, while her mind refused to let go of the deceitful words he used to play her so completely. "Zhen'er, how cruel of you. But if you think you can get rid of me so easily, then I've spent those 60 years training you for nothing," Yuemi said, and as her psychotic gaze hardened, the Lord-Regent snapped her fingers. Waves of immortal qi swirled at her left, and a tall, pale figure…
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