Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
“Gah!”
A startled gasp came from within a courtyard as someone was suddenly awakened. A figure that was seated in the lotus position looked all around in confusion not knowing where they were.
The confused figure first inspected their body and was surprised to see it absent of any injuries.
Relief instantly followed, then succeeded by shock. This was because they found that their body was countless times stronger than before. The cultivation didn’t necessarily increase, but the power and tenacity of their body surely did.
“What happened?” the person mumbled. As soon as this question was asked, a wave of wariness took hold when recollections of what occurred not long ago came flooding in.
“You’re awake!”
A shout from the entrance to the courtyard drew the figure’s attention compelling them to jump back in shock!
D-D-D-Dum!
Four cauldrons exploded into being. Three were orange, marking them as supreme-grade cauldrons, whilst the other was white, marking it as a much less impressive medial grade.
When the new arrival saw the cauldrons of this person, they dropped the tray of food they were carrying.
When the figure saw this, their guard dropped slightly, but they still remained in a fighting stance.
“M-Master Jia Yan, please do not be alarmed!” the new arrival stated with their hands held up to indicate they meant no harm.
“Master?”
That’s right, the figure who was in the courtyard was none other than Jia Yan who was travelling with Long Di and the others a few days ago.
“Y-Yes, you’re the new master of the Blood Crypt Se… I mean… of this place,” the person advised.
“Who are you?” Jia Yan asked.
“I was the Advisor of the Blood Crypt Sect. But everyone calls me Old Bai,” advised the old demon.
Old Bai was the old demon who the Grand Preceptor had spoken with before. He was the only survivor of the Blood Crypt Sect and the one living in its shell at the moment.
“Jia Yan!? You’re awake!”
Another shout drew Jia Yan’s attention, and he looked over to see a beautiful blue-skinned girl staring at him in surprise.
She had a s
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