Mary Miller
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The trademark of the demons and main reason while all other races despised them, the Swallowing Skill enabled the user to strip and refine what they craved. World Oddities such as the Ice-Glazed Lichen aside, there was virtually nothing that innate skill couldn’t refine—granted that the target couldn’t resist the caster. The Swallowing Skill evolved alongside the demon’s rank, enabling the lords of the Infernal Paradise to consume entire worlds if they so wished. Xinzi started with the lowest…-
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“Allow me to venture a guess. The God-Monarch of the Hengye clan suffered a calamity and cannot pass down the Record of the Eternal Night. The clan must either come up with a way to save him or get the record from another source. Unfortunately, you happen to be one of those dispatched to solve this problem—which puts your life at heavy risk.” Tusha wasn’t incorrect. The reasons somewhat differed from her guess but—regardless of the cost—Xinzi had to seize the Record of the Eternal Night. His…
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Soul Melding, a banal and widespread skill among dual cultivators that enabled them to fuse their souls into one. Once the souls united, not only could the bonded experience all that the other did, but they could also skip the sexual requirements of dual cultivation—albeit for lesser results. Typically, only cheating women with a guilty conscience but desperate needs resorted to that skill—using it to get maximum benefit from their preferred dual cultivation partners without fully cuckolding their…
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‘A haven for gloom and erectile dysfunction.’ As Xinzi’s eyes swept the dim hall, these words sprang up in his mind. Rows of cracked skulls hung on tall ebony pikes. Tongues of gray fire gushed out of the skull’s empty eyes, rising to light up tall blood banners that shimmered in eerie forces. A stairway followed the pikes, leading up to the cloaked woman’s circular stone seat. Rarely had Xinzi come across such an unexciting scene, and the monk often wondered why villains had to come up with…
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“An Enlightened Monk of the Heretical Path? Hateful! Why did you keep such crucial information from me?” From the moment that Xinzi and gals set foot in the Blood Spirit Valley, four pairs of sanguine eyes observed them: the Armored Lion King, Steaming Ape General, Colossal Rooster and a slender figure that sat crossed-legged on a circular stone platform. Dressed in a hooded saffron cloak that kept all but their hands and feet concealed, the figure didn’t reveal any energy fluctuation and could…
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Smell, sight, hearing, touch and taste; of the five traditional senses, Blood Spirits had none—replacing the whole package with a gift they used to lead their murderous hunts: Blood Sense. Blood Sense functioned in a similar manner to a cultivator’s Spiritual Sense, not only enabling Blood Spirits to communicate but also locate and appraise all experts within a limited range. That range expanded with the Blood Spirit’s level—going from 3 to over 60 km for the strongest of the lot. Thanks to that…
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One moment Chun Xu’s dagger eyes still stared at Xinzi, the next she was lying on the ground—frothing at the mouth and convulsing to no end. Alarmed by this turn of events, Dong Ling kneeled at Chun Xu’s side and checked her pulse. “This doesn’t make sense. Although my spiritual pets can poison Foundation Building stage experts, senior sister has cultivated 1,500 Spiritual Drops. A simple rotation of her Spiritual Qi should be more than enough to expel the most threatening aspects of the…
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Back in the mysterious beasts’ headquarters, the Armored Lion King and his generals watched the Blood Yang Gorilla take on Xinzi and co. Or well, such was the initial plan, but not three seconds after the Gorilla General made his entrance, Xinzi and gals were gone, the gorilla lost his mind, and likely dragged Xia Hu to a breeding cave. It all happened so fast that neither the Armored Lion King nor his subjects could break free of their stupor. And while the monstrous giants stared like dazed retards…
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“Hateful! Hateful! Hateful!” While Xinzi and co. traded homicidal blows, several monstrous figures gathered at the extreme end of the Burning Hell. Uneven rows of vermilion stone walls, four sinuous magma lakes forming downward slopes that connected to a towering flame altar, and an abundance of narrow craters from which orange flames geysered. True to its name, the Burning Hell was one of those places that welcomed visitors with burning passion and scalding heat. So warm was the reception that most…
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Unable to resist the formidable explosion of Spiritual Qi, Xia Hu’s defenses broke down. Xinzi’s formless strike bashed into him with full force, making his body fly like a shooting star and crash into a block of ice—it caved instantly. Torn to shreds, the upper part of Xia Hu’s Daoist robe could not constrain the blood flowing from his battered chest and back. Gritting his teeth, Xia Hu tapped his storage ring, taking out a medicinal pill which he consumed without delay. A sheen of green fluid…
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