Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 983: Blueheart Flame
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1262- Sacrifice, Xia Bai
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 656: Unexpected Changes in the Temple
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 291: Choices
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 370: Gao Ming's New Death Portrait?
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3851: Destroying the Formation with the Energy-devouring Furnace
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 44.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1261- Third party lifeform
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 982: Pernicious Plot
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1260- Big problem
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1258- Rat Army outline
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 655: The Heaven Is Going to Change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1259- Proof
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 981: Red Leaf Alliance (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 355 - A Small Favor; A New Deal
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 654: Going Out to Sea
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 290: Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 369: Convergence
“Does your second defining treasure make me a sadomasochist, by any chance? Now I won’t say no to it, but are there any side effects I should know about? And do I get a gimp?”
“…”
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“Master, did you hear me?”
“Amitabha.”
“Did you become a monk again?”
“I am enlightened and have thus freed myself from the seven emotions and six desires. You cannot move me.” Uncle Tian Lu had a serene smile on his face. It seemed as if even his tooth was chanting Amitabha as well.
“It’s very hard to see you as a distinguished monk when you’re beating the living daylight out of a piece of metal.”
“This Mortal Ore is an extension of myself. My tempering of it represents a tempering of the self. I don’t have any more of the ore, but I can temper you in the literal sense to garner the same effect.”
“That is some evil intentions you’re harbouring there, Mr. monk.”
“I only have good intentions, dear benefactor.” Uncle Tian Lu would have truly passed for a monk were it not for the few strands of hair that he possessed and the smell of alcohol that could still be smelt on him.
“Is a monk still a monk if he practises the art of sadomasochism?”
‘Devil child!’
“Puh!” Uncle Tian Lu nearly lost himself once more, almost coughing out in shock. “Little demon, do you hate me!?”
“I respect master greatly?”
“Why are you asking!? Should you not know!?”
“This is a forging art?” asked Long Di, seemingly out of nowhere.
Uncle Tian Lu was about to erupt in rage. This disciple of his was too unscrupulous! Did he change the subject because he didn’t want to answer!?
However, he quickly suppressed his emotions and proceeded to answer his questions.
“Yes,” he sounded defeated at this point. Long Di was too devious.
In truth, Long Di was actually asking based on the knowledge Uncle Tian Lu just imparted to him.
“It is called Breaking Mundane Forging Heaven,” Uncle Tian Lu clarified. “I have passed on the entire technique to you. However, you will only know the next level once you are ready. It is up to you to practice it whenever you can
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