Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
“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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