Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 212: Scrape All Of the Martial Arts Legacies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 705- King Ghost Kill
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 868 - Holy City Shaken
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 704- We do our own thing
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 755: The Cloud Ancestor
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 176 - One Against Five
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 211: A Sword to Curb All Means
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 393: The Rain That Year
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.2: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (2)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 10: Augustus and the Sultana
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 210: Trump Card
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 703- Nightmare Cannibal Body
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 155 - Dekan Doesn't Swindle Honest Folks
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 154 - Mauleon's Wealth-Building Skills
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 867 - Godlike Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 702- Tough battle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 754: Testing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 175 - Spirited Away By A Skill
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
As Li Xuantu looked at the black and white pieces crisscrossing the board, he swallowed back his words.
"The story of the chess game and the rotted axe spoke of a woodcutter spotting two immortals playing chess and losing track of time, not even realizing when his axe rotted away. But this placeā¦ it clearly has nothing to do with any woodcutter," Li Xuantu sternly said.
As he spoke, he glanced at the spectator of the chess match. Outwardly, this man appeared to be in his late twenties. He wore a cloth hat and a long robe, and in the right hand held behind his back was a bamboo scroll. This was clearly a delicate scholar.
He clearly didn't have any connection to any of the characters in the story.
"I don't know the details. In the story, it was just that woodcutter who accidentally wandered into the Celestial Domain, but it's not like that incident could have only happened once. That woodcutter wasn't necessarily the first to wander into this place, and there's even less chance that he was the last," Wang Chong grimly said.
"The others are one thing, but why would he lure in a woodcutter?" Li Xuantu said in confusion.
The ancient texts were not a complete record of history, and there were many far-fetched stories. Many people took those myths and records of the strange as the truth, but even more people regarded those stories as fantasies to chatter over during tea.
But whether it was Li Xuantu or Wang Chong, they gradually began to understand that while the myths and tales were not identical to what was said in the ancient texts, they had their basis in truth and were not complete fantasies.
"This isn't something we can know, but we can be sure that there had to be a time that Heaven must have found difficult to endure, so he let in these ordinary people. Moreover, Heaven must have had a reason for this," Wang Chong sternly said.
Whoosh!
There was another gust of wind, but all was silent. There was no one else here besides Wang Chong's group.
While these ordinary people seemed biz
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