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Chapter 6: Three Cultivation Techniques
Author: Aisyah A
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Thump!

​Daoist Qingyi's headless body tumbled onto the cracked stones, his blood splashing across the ground. The Soul-Burning Flag hovering above him also fell as the surrounding Ghost Qi dissipated.

​Trembling, Zhou Xue gazed at Daoist Qingyi's corpse, then turned to look at the Treasured Sword floating before Fang Wang and couldn't help asking, "You... what was that?"

​With her supporting his left arm and his right hand still maintaining the sword-control posture, Fang Wang's expression rema
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  • Chapter 6: Three Cultivation Techniques

    Thump!​Daoist Qingyi's headless body tumbled onto the cracked stones, his blood splashing across the ground. The Soul-Burning Flag hovering above him also fell as the surrounding Ghost Qi dissipated.​Trembling, Zhou Xue gazed at Daoist Qingyi's corpse, then turned to look at the Treasured Sword floating before Fang Wang and couldn't help asking, "You... what was that?"​With her supporting his left arm and his right hand still maintaining the sword-control posture, Fang Wang's expression remained calm. "As you can see," he said, "that is the Sword Control Technique, just as you taught me."​Scarcely had he spoken when deafening cheers erupted from the members of the Fang Residence nearby.​"That evil Daoist is dead!"​"What was that just now? His sword... it flew!"​"Even the strongest swordsmen in Jianghu couldn't display swordplay like that!"​"Young Master Fang Wang is too powerful!"​The people of the Fang Residence were wildly excited. Daoist Qingyi had been immensely powerful;

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    Thud!​Staring in disbelief at the masked man who had brought him despair, now collapsed on the ground, Fang Hanyu's eyes widened in shock.​What incredible speed!​What kind of movement technique was that?​Even though Fang Hanyu was a top-tier martial artist, he hadn't been able to see Fang Wang's steps clearly from behind. The movement was too fast, and the swordplay was even faster.​With just a single move, he had killed a top-tier martial artist.​Fang Hanyu suddenly doubted himself. Was he simply too weak, or was Fang Wang just that strong?​Could it be that he wasn't as good as he had always thought?​Fang Wang turned around, wiping his blade against the masked man's body. Once the blood on the blade was cleaned off, he finally sheathed his sword.​He looked at Fang Hanyu and said, "If you can still fight, go and kill the enemy. Aside from those top-tier martial artists, you are still very strong."​After saying that, Fang Wang turned and left, his feet executing the Shadowles

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    ​"By the way... before you were reborn, what did I look like on the night our family was wiped out?"​Fang Wang’s question pulled Zhou Xue back to reality.​With my peerless martial arts, I should have been overwhelmed by sheer numbers and fought to the death, right?​As Fang Wang was pondering, he heard Zhou Xue say, "I have no impression of you. You must have died on the night of the massacre. Afterward, only a handful of people from the Fang Residence survived, and you were not among them."​Me, the Thirteenth Young Master of the distinguished Fang family, didn't leave any impression at all?​Fang Wang felt his pride wounded, but Zhou Xue's subsequent words felt like a death sentence. The thought of everyone he cared about perishing weighed heavily on his heart.​"Let's discuss the massacre you spoke of and see how we can deal with it," Fang Wang said, his expression turning solemn.​To destroy the Fang Residence, the attack would either require a massive army besieging the city or

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    The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the lingering rays of dusk over South Hill City. Moss clung to the corners of the city's towering stone walls. Before the main gates, civilians, merchants, and carriages lined up to enter. Inside, the streets branched out in every direction, lined with bustling inns, shops, and willow-shaded alleys. Children played in the side streets while street vendors hawked their delicacies along the walkways. A few martial artists beat gongs and drums, gathering crowds for their performances. Cooking smoke curled upward from the courtyards, gently blurring the twilight.​Sixteen-year-old Fang Wang stepped through the grand entrance of the Duke of Fang’s Manor. Clad in a tailored white robe, he possessed a refined and spirited aura—combining the sharp intellect of a scholar with the heroic vigor of a young warrior. The gatekeepers beamed as they greeted him, and without a hint of arrogance, he nodded in return.​"The 'Shadow Step' truly is extraordinary—n

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