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
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
The sages became anxious.
Gu Hai played one thousand three hundred eighty-nine Go games simultaneously, placing his moves for all the games at the same time. That meant that that many Go games were going on in his mind. Everyone in the surroundings kept quiet.
In the north, Lifespan Beiming stared at the plaza’s center.
“In bearing, these sages are far inferior to Gu Hai and Old Mister Guan Qi,” Lifespan Beiming said indifferently.
“These sages? Hah! What do you think they are left with?” the Qian Heavenly Emperor said indifferently.
“Oh?”
“Cultural cultivators are mostly open and candid, not fearing power nor death. They remain indifferent to favors and humiliation, upholding their original intentions for the sake of righteousness. Why do you think so many of those outstanding cultural cultivators are unwilling to come to the Ten Thousand Sages Convention?” the Qian Heavenly Emperor asked indifferently.
“The Ten Thousand Sages Convention changed long ago?” Lifespan Beiming ventured with a frown.
“That’s right. While the Ten Thousand Sages Convention has ten thousand past sages as judges, these sages are no longer their past selves. Be it in bearing, character, self-restraint, or cultural cultivation, Heaven has taken them away. They are now just Heaven’s lackeys,” the Qian Heavenly Emperor said indifferently.
“Huh?”
“These sages are just the lackeys guarding the Cultural Dao Sage Palace. While they claim to be open to the whole world, it is actually just for the three holy lands. You saw it yourself. It was only Old Mister Guan Qi who figured it out and managed to exploit a loophole the last time. The Ten Thousand Sages Convention has long become a miasma,” the Qian Heavenly Emperor said seriously.
“That’s why the strongest experts in the cultural Dao refuse to come?”
“Since the victors are already predetermined to come from the three holy lands, what is the point? To humiliate themselves?” the Qian Heavenly Emperor said with a faint smile.
“Heaven?” Lifespan Beiming looked at the sky.
“There’s no need to look. To
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