Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
“What’s your name?”
“Long Di.”
“Why were you at the bottom of the hole?”
“Creating a cultivation technique.”
“You can create a cultivation technique in holes!?”
“Where else would you create one? Not in a hole? Pffft, amateur.”
“Wow! Did you hear that senior apprentice-sister Feng Yu!? You can create cultivation techniques in holes!”
“Stop annoying Long Di Lang Tie. You were the one who wanted us to leave him in the hole, to begin with,” Feng Yu pointed out.
“S-Senior apprentice-sister Feng Yu, you didn’t have to mention that!” The youth known as Lang Tie quickly became flustered in embarrassment when he was called out for wanting to leave Long Di in the wild like some diseased bison.
At this time, all four disciples in the village were travelling along with Long Di to the nearest city to purchase medicine for the first elder.
They were currently trekking through a valley at the moment. It was lush with vegetation and a small river ran the way beside them, playing a melody of peace that only nature could compose.
The azure sky above was absent of clouds, yet the sun withheld its cruel heat and instead levied a comforting warmth that soothed the soul. Back on earth, this would certainly qualify as a perfect day, Long Di thought to himself.
‘Wait a minute, it just dawned on me that there is literally no reason for us children to go about taking care of something so important. I mean seriously, someone could die if we fail this. How did I not realise this and question the old man? Wait a minute, am I being assimilated into not having my common sense anymo—’
“Uhm, Long Di?” a small voice filled with timidity called out Long Di’s name, shaking the latter from his rumination.
“Yes,” Long Di answered, turning to look at Shen Ling, the Abyss Ghost.
“H—How did you get to be so strong when you’re so young?” she asked.
Everyone was shocked that Shen Ling would take the initiative to ask such a question. It was no secret that she was extremely shy. In fact, her shyness was so pronounced that it even affected her cultivation as
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