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!
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Gu’s Immortal Firmament:
The Mosquito Daoist’s black mosquitoes had devoured the raving Dahong, and the boundless resentment filled the Mosquito Daoist’s Heart of Darkness, also known as the Mosquito-Fly Heart of Darkness.
The Mosquito Daoist’s body immediately swelled, radiating a powerful aura.
“Did you reach consummation of the Upper Heavenly Palace Realm, Mosquito Daoist?” asked Long Shenying.
Shaking his head, the Mosquito Daoist replied, “Not yet. I still need more of this resentment.”
“Huh?” Gu Hai responded in confusion.
“This official is still a little short. This official is incapable!” the Mosquito Daoist said with a bitter smile.
Gu Hai consoled, “It does not matter if you did not reach the consummation of the Upper Heavenly Palace Realm. It’s fine as long as your cultivation improved.”
“Yes!” The Mosquito Daoist nodded.
Gu Hai said thoughtfully, “Since Ji Dihong has sent people to cultivate this mind control, there must be others besides Dahong. There will be an opportunity later.”
“Yes!”
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An extremely secluded valley in the Huang Heavenly Dynasty, Divine Continent:
Ji Dihong stood at the entrance. The chilling screams of a woman echoed inside.
A woman cried out desperately, “Even in death, I won’t let you off. Give back my son!”
Her resentment darkened the sky like a massive wave.
“Argh!”
Boom!
Suddenly, a scream rang out, followed by an explosion.
Soon, a group of yellow-clad guards dragged out a man dressed in white. His head had exploded, presenting a gruesome sight.
A guard reported respectfully to Ji Dihong, “Your Holy Eminence, it’s another failure.”
Ji Dihong’s eyes narrowed. “What’s the situation?”
One guard said bitterly, “Your Holy Eminence, we have been mimicking the technique Dahong used to aid in the cultivation of this shaman race secret technique. So far, only Lord Dahong could endure the resentment of a pregnant woman losing her child while practicing this cultivation technique. Everyone else had their minds overwhelmed by the resentment, and their heads exp
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