Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
As Sect Master Heavenly Access stood on the floating island, he coldly watched everything take place at the Divine Yan Hall and showed a cold smile.
Lin Waner and Jingwei were in the same body? Heavenly Access roughly guessed what had happened. Since Lin Waner was here, Gu Hai was definitely here. Since she could not run away, there was nothing to worry about. Furthermore, Ji Dihong and Jiang Gautama were here for some reason. Heavenly Access felt incredibly curious about this.
Sect Master Heavenly Access watched quietly, wanting to see what in this declined Yan Heavenly Dynasty was worth the attention of this group of people.
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Divine Yan Hall’s plaza:
Everyone waited patiently.
When Jingwei stepped out of the palace hall, she looked around coldly.
The Present Buddha, Jiang Gautama, stood on the left with the Future Buddha, Di Shitian, and three people with strange appearances behind him. These three wore only a piece of tattered cloth, which looked like kāṣāyas but, at the same time, not, draped over their bodies. The three were directly behind the Future Buddha, apparently having a higher status than Di Shitian.
Di Shitian is the leader of the Spirit Mountain Holy Land’s Eight Heavenly Dragon Tribes. Where did these three come from? They are more important than Di Shitian? Why have I never met them before?
“Jiang Gautama, these three behind you seem unfamiliar?” Jingwei said with narrowed eyes.
“Do you know everyone from the Spirit Mountain Holy Land?” Jiang Gautama countered with palms held together.
“How should I address these three?” Jingwei asked solemnly.
“The ceremony is about to start. Perhaps Princess Jingwei should succeed the Yan Heavenly Emperor first?” the Future Buddha said.
Jingwei narrowed her eyes. “Hah! I am speaking with Jiang Gautama. Is it your place to interrupt?”
“You!” The Future Buddha immediately felt displeasure.
However, Jiang Gautama waved it off, stopping the Future Buddha. “Jingwei is my younger sister, after all. She is just asking out of curiosity; there is not
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