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Although his body-lightening skill had not completely vanished, Eadric Rong felt how the art was now sucking his energy greedily.Every time he practiced his light steps, his body seemed to be possessed by a gripping exhaustion. Without the reserves of Qi energy that had once been the source of his strength, he now felt fragile.Having only jumped down the cliff twice, Eadric Rong was already gasping for breath, his chest tight, cold sweat running down his neck. The fear was getting more and more gripping."I'm so weak!" he hissed, disappointed in himself.The forest of Lingxiao Mountain grew thicker, swallowing the remaining light. The once soothing sounds of nature now became menacing whispers. Eadric Rong realized that danger lurked in every shadow."The best way to avoid the assassins' pursuit is to take an unexpected route," he thought as he slipped between the shadows of trees and bushes that twisted like ghostly hands trying to reach him.His feet slipped on the slippery ground
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The man just looked on with a mixed gaze of astonishment and calm, impressed by Eadric Rong's skill.He immediately picked up a bamboo pole from the side of the boat and began to paddle with a steady rhythm, carrying Eadric Rong towards the mentioned island, while a gentle breeze swept across their faces.From a distance, the figure of Eadric Rong and the figure of the fisherman looked like gods walking on water, as their robes fluttered, and the loose sleeves undulated in the morning breeze.A moment later, they had arrived at the small island where the building stood majestically.The morning breeze blew gently, carrying the distinctive scent of wet soil and fresh willow leaves from around the lake. Faintly, there was the sound of rushing river water, making Eadric Rong wonder."Please wait while you enjoy your tea, Young Master. You can see for yourself, can't you? The river over there is flowing very fast. Traveling in these conditions is very dangerous!" said Fisherman Yang, his
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Duel of the Two Kaishi.
From a narrow gap in the Xuan paper, Eadric Rong's eyes caught a faint shadow of a human figure floating in the air. The figure turned slowly, its robes fluttering gracefully as if following the invisible movement of the wind.He wore striking Taoist clothing, giving off an impression of unusual majesty. The dim light of the sword draped across his back glowed, as if the sword itself contained tremendous spiritual energy."Fly? This is the first time I've seen a human who can actually fly!" thought Eadric Rong, his body feeling simultaneous waves of fear and awe. His heart beat faster and faster, cold sweat running down his back.Eadric Rong's face turned pale, a feeling of inferiority suddenly enveloping him."In the Yue Chuan Empire, I wearing the Black Bat King's armor and robes already felt invincible. My cultivation level even reached that of a Jade Dragon Swordsman, an already very high achievement there!"But this Taoist priest... Is he a Kaishi? A half-immortal? How could ther
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Their bodies drifted back, but their eyes remained focused, filled with unwavering determination.However, in a very short period of time, no more than the blink of an eye, the two warring Kaishi again darted forward.They shortened the combat distance at a speed that was almost impossible for ordinary eyes to follow, swords and palms smashing into each other in a battle filled with fierce energy. The Thunder Sword and the Vajra Palm clashed once more, creating an extremely spectacular wave of power.The impact of their fight was even felt in the surrounding nature.What was once a calm and tranquil lake was now surging wildly.The calmly flowing waters of the Han Fenghe River suddenly stopped, then began to reverse direction upstream, as if following the dictates of the two battling Kaishi. So much true energy was at stake in this battle that it was able to deflect the flow of the river water.Behind the window of the room, from a small hole that was now getting bigger due to the pre
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Eadric Rong immediately stepped out of his hiding place upon hearing his name mentioned.The cool night air hit his face, while his eyes were fixed on the shimmering horizon in the distance. There, two half-immortal figures hovered with great grace.Their robes fluttered gently in the night air as if they were made of thin, shining silk, while their wide sleeves further emphasized the impression that they were gods descending from the sky.Eadric Rong gulped, then with great reverence, he bowed deeply, hands cupped in front of his chest."Two noble immortals," his voice was slow but respectful, flowing softly among the wind that carried the scent of wet soil."What is it that makes a little person like me summoned? Truly, I am but a mere mortal, ignorant of high martial arts. Please be merciful, don't make things difficult for this little person," he continued in a trembling yet clear voice, piercing through the thick night fog.The lapping water of the Han Fenghe River flowing nearby
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Eadric Rong was forced to spend the night on the small, remote island, taking refuge inside an old building that still exuded remnants of past splendor. Strangely, the boat that Fisherman Yang had used some time ago to transport him had now vanished without a trace, as if swallowed up by the mysterious fog enveloping the lake."Did the Fisherman deliberately lose the boat, so that I would be trapped on this deserted island?" he murmured in a worried tone, while gazing around with increased vigilance.Instantly, Eadric Rong's face turned pale, fear creeping into his mind.Previously, he thought he could at least use Fisherman Yang's boat to leave the island, but that hope was now dashed.As he stood pensively by the lake whose waves were relentlessly pounding the shore, his stomach suddenly rumbled, reminding him of an unavoidable reality—the hunger that was beginning to assail him."I'm hungry. Haven't eaten since morning. Might as well go to the kitchen and check if there are any lef
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"Who's there?" shouted Eadric Rong in a powerful tone. The silence that had surrounded the lake was suddenly broken by his voice, bringing an eerie aura that enveloped the surroundings.Without wasting any time, Eadric Rong immediately ran towards the source of the voice that sounded faint among the swish of the night wind.Within about ten meters, his eyes caught the figure of Fisherman Yang, a half-immortal wearing a simple robe, seemingly floating above the surface of the lake water. The rushing current of the Han Fenghe River seemed ready to drag his frail body into the depths."Hold this!" shouted Eadric Rong, quickly throwing out a bundle of old roots that he had wrapped into a makeshift rope. The roots floated through the air, before landing right within Fisherman Yang's reach.With what strength he had left, Fisherman Yang managed to grab the root, even though his body was beginning to weaken.Eadric Rong immediately pulled with all his might, feeling the heavy weight as Fishe
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Shocking Morning – Part II.
With quick but careful movements, Eadric Rong stirred the water in a makeshift pot he found in the modest kitchen. He stirred in the ginseng and strong medicine he had, while muttering quietly to himself."I know it's not suitable for treating internal injuries. But this is all I have. I hope it can help you two get through this critical night," Eadric Rong whispered hopefully.After the water that was fanned over the coals changed color, Eadric Rong let it get warm before spooning the potion one by one into the mouths of the two half-immortals."Thank goodness... there's an effect," Eadric Rong thought with some relief when he saw the changes on their faces.Their faces that had been as pale and cold as the moon on a frozen night now began to reveal a rosy hue, a sign that life was slowly infiltrating their bodies again.Eadric Rong couldn't close his eyes all night. He diligently guarded the two half-immortals from the dangerous fever. He gently placed a cloth soaked in cold water o
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The soldier also announced in a stern tone, his voice no less loud than the man in the red robe."After the Young Dragon ranking list is issued by the Qingxue party, the Emperor cordially invites all young geniuses, ranked first to ten, to attend a banquet in the palace. On that occasion, the grand prize will be handed over directly by His Majesty!"Eadric Rong, who was already seated in the invited guest seat, not far from Ouyang Fai, returned his gaze to his new friend.He felt curious, wanting to know more about the organization that had just been mentioned. In a low voice, he asked Ouyang Fai who sat beside him, his voice barely audible in the din of the crowd."Brother Ouyang, what exactly is the Qingxue Organization?" asked Eadric Rong, his eyes narrowing slightly, indicating how seriously he wanted to know.Ouyang Fai smiled slightly, his eyes twinkling as if he was enjoying the moment of sharing his knowledge."Qingxue Peak, a secret organization located on the highest peak of
Hundred Swords, One Victor.
However, in the face of such ferocity, Eadric Rong remained calm, even looking like an immovable iceberg. With a subtle yet determined gesture, he pulled out the rombengan sword from the umbrella he always carried with him."Ferris Wheel Sword!" he exclaimed, with a tone that echoed throughout the arena.In an instant, an enormous energy containing the power of Sword Intention shot out from the sword sweep in Eadric Rong's hand.The energy seemed to split the air, forming a giant screen that emitted a deadly aura. From that screen, a hundred shadow swords were created, shooting out at lightning speed.Some of the swords formed a solid fortress of defense, while others attacked relentlessly, piercing the air with a loud roar, targeting the sweeping waves of the Ocean Rattling Fan launched by Bao Xuan.TRANG - TRANG! The sound of the clash rang out loudly, like the clanking of metals engaged in a deadly battle.Bao Xuan tried to shield himself with his fan, but the hundred sword energie
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Bao Xuan paused at one of the steps, his gaze fixed on a soldier in armor sitting tall on the saddle of a Flying Horse—Suiji Ma. With a haughty wave of his hand, Bao Xuan called out to the soldier, as if he were a master giving orders to his subordinates."Lord rider Suiji Ma, let's quickly bring here the grand prize, Zhen Long Pill. I've won, why are you holding it back and sitting back waiting for the order to give the prize?" Bao Xuan's tone contained mockery, without a trace of respect.Bao Xuan's rude and arrogant attitude was clearly disrespectful to the Jin Shuang Empire. He had just won a competition against the geniuses of this country, yet behaved as if he was the leader of the martial world.The anger in the audience grew, like a fire doused in oil, and curse after curse came out of their mouths, venting their deep dislike for Bao Xuan.However, Bao Xuan simply laughed at their reactions. A cold laugh that shook the air, as if he thought the entire world was just a toy in h
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Bao Xuan's words were truly hurtful, scratching the pride of everyone who heard them. The faces around began to turn red, anger creeping through the crowd, yet no one dared to step forward.Among them, there were old heroes, respected leaders of major sects, but they were silent.The martial world has its own rules—young people's affairs and conflicts should not be interfered with by their elders. After all, this Dragon Competition was the brainchild of the Empire, a venue to recruit new blood that would strengthen the prestige of the Jin Shuang Empire in the eyes of the Longhai Continent world.However, Bao Xuan looked more and more haughty, overconfidence exuding from his every move.When he realized that no one was speaking out against him, and no young men dared to take the stage to challenge him, Bao Xuan began to speak more than he should."Brothers of the Jin Shuang Empire martial world, I Bao Xuan, a wandering cultivator, have humbly come all the way from the Tian Yun Empire j
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Most put down as much as 50 gold tails for Zhou Wen's victory, believing that the young genius was invincible. However, with a faint smile, Eadric Rong put down some money for Bao Xuan's victory.The reproachful stares of bystanders did not shake his confidence. He just shrugged casually and said,"Wouldn't it be too conspicuous if the whole city was betting on Zhou Wen's victory? Why don't we make it a little more balanced?"That answer, in a tone full of common sense, made several people who heard it nod in agreement.Some of those with more money eventually decided to follow Eadric Rong's lead, placing bets on Bao Xuan's victory, although the number in favor of Zhou Wen remained far greater.Finally, the long-awaited day arrived.The morning sun emerged from behind the horizon, its faint rays trying to penetrate the chill of the season, as if to give a little warmth to the sprawling Imperial grounds.The morning air was still lingering with coolness, creating a light mist that shro
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This thought made his heart beat hard. If true, wouldn't this mean that there were more intruders from the Tian Yu Empire among them, who mingled with the locals undetected?However, although his gaze scanned every corner of the crowd, Ouyang Fai did not find anyone suspicious. The anxiety in his heart slowly turned into deeper worry when his attention returned to the stage.There, a fierce battle was taking place. Bao Xuan faced off against Fang Rui, the number two genius of the Golden Sword Sect.Fang Rui, with his lightning-sharp sword, created a golden-colored energy scroll that spun at the speed of a hurricane.Each of Fang Rui's attacks was a deliberate attempt to penetrate Bao Xuan's defenses, which stood firm as a rock, protected by the Ocean Troubler Fan Style.Meanwhile, Fang Rui's demeanor showed great vigilance. His eyes kept an eye on Bao Xuan's left hand, knowing how deadly the Eight Hand God Style hidden there was.At first, the battle seemed evenly matched, two geniuse
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On the other hand, with his right hand, Bao Xuan spread his fan wide.SWING!The fan spun gracefully, emitting a rumbling sound similar to a raging ocean wave, as if bringing terror from the depths of the sea. The sound made the hairs stand up, and the vibrations were felt all the way to the bone.Suddenly, an invisible wall appeared before Bao Xuan, blocking dozens of Li Yong's sword thrusts that had previously seemed unstoppable.TRANG - TRANG - TRANG!The sound of the sword clashing with the energy wall was loud, deafening. Sparks ignited in the air, filling the atmosphere with a mesmerizing and thrilling sparkle.On the other hand, Li Yong's hands shook violently, almost losing his grip on his sword. Fear began to creep into his heart when he realized, "Bao Xuan's true energy power is far above mine!"Li Yong's face instantly paled, the realization of the opponent's greatness coming too late. However, the opportunity to retreat or defend was already tightly closed.Bao Xuan, calml
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"Long live Li Yong!" "Long live Xue Hua Academy!" "Cultivator Jin Shuang will definitely win!" "Get that intruder!"The thunderous cheers of thousands of spectators electrified the arena, relentlessly encouraging their hero, Li Yong. The voices were like an unstoppable ocean wave, filling the air with an energy that almost seemed to resonate in the chest of anyone who heard it.Amongst the roar, the sect leaders, both from the Four Star Sect to the Five Star Sect, only nodded slowly, as if victory was already entrenched in Li Yong's hands.Their gazes were full of confidence, as if there was no other possibility than the glory of Xue Hua Academy."Xuehua Academy is not a mere empty name! There's no way Li Yong can lose to that young man who's just a street cultivator like Bao Xuan!" Wang Yunzhong, the leader of Xuehua Academy, whispered softly.Although his voice was only a whisper, the true energy he used made his voice clearly audible throughout the main stage. His words cut through
Ten Moves for Glory.
"Isn't it possible that the Zhen Long pill, the grand prize we're after, will be brought in by an expert from the neighboring Empire. That would tarnish the face of all the cultivators of this country!" worried murmurs could be heard from various directions.Meanwhile, on the other side, the Five Star Sect seats that were filled with an aura of majesty seemed to flinch. Even so, dissatisfaction was clearly visible in their eyes. Everyone there was angry, though restrained themselves very well."Should I go forward?" Zhou Wen, the young genius of the Blue Sky Sect, asked quietly to his Sect Leader, Liang Tiancheng. The look in his eyes signaled his readiness to act."No need," Liang Tiancheng replied, his voice firm. "There are still four other Five Star Sects ranked below you. Stay in your seat, show your attitude as a supreme power holder."Zhou Wen nodded, accepting the order with humility. Although his desire to advance was strong, he still respected his leader's decision.With thi
