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
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Descending from the clouds, Tang Jie saw a majestic mountain.
This mountain was called the Reception Mount, and it was where the Seven Absolutions Sect received guests. Any guest coming to visit the Seven Absolutions Sect would have to come to this mountain first, or else they would be considered an intruder.
Landing at the base of the mountain, Tang Jie made his way up the mountain.
A disciple was waiting to receive him. He bowed to Tang Jie and said, "Guest, please state your status and origin and who you have come to see."
Tang Jie casually replied, "Tang Jie of the Basking Moon Sect. I was invited by your honored sect. As for who I want to see, I suppose that would be your sect master, Ji Qingfeng."
The disciple was alarmed to hear Tang Jie's name, pointing a finger at him. "You… you're Tang Jie?"
Tang Jie smiled and nodded.
Twelve fireworks were launched into the air, signaling that an important guest had arrived.
The only important guest that the Seven Absolutions Sect was expecting at the moment was Tang Jie, so the entire sect was thrown into a frenzy.
Several people soon appeared in the distance. They were led by a man with a long beard and a purple face, a book in hand, his body exuding an extraordinary aura. There were two people behind him. The one on the left was a big-eared and fat man wearing a short gown, thus exposing his large belly. He held a shabby fan in his hand and carried a large wine gourd on his back. All in all, he was like a fusion of Iron Crutch Li and Han Zhongli. The man on the right had a dark and cold face, as if someone owed him money, and he held a hammer in his hand.
(TN: Iron Crutch Li and Han Zhongli are members of the Eight Immortals of Chinese mythology. Iron Crutch Li is usually depicted carrying a large gourd, while Han Zhongli is depicted as being bare-chested and holding a large feather fan.)
As the three of them arrived, the fatty carrying the gourd laughed. "Little Brother Tang, you're finally here. This ol
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