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!
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
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
A dragon’s head and a deer’s horns, a lion’s eyes and a tiger’s back, a bear’s waist and a snake’s scales, a horse’s hooves and a pig’s tail…
A magnificent, glorious divine beast strode through the space, slowly emerging from the darkness. Its steps were unhurried and steady, without any sense of violence or malice. It met Li Qingshan’s gaze with its faint-green eyes that were filled with life, refreshing like a spring breeze in March.
It lowered its head and licked Li Qingshan’s face. Li Qingshan’s firmly-furrowed brows eased up, and he murmured, “This is the Nine Transformations of the Demonic and Divine’s… new transformation!”
The feeling it gave him was completely different from the other transformations. The three demonic transformations went without saying, but it was very different from the two divine transformations as well.
It was noble, but it did not possess the phoenix’s reservedness and pride. It was intelligent, but it did not possess the spirit turtle’s depth and coldness.
Even the most feeble creature would not feel threatened before it. His heart with filled with a sense of peace and harmony, unable to help himself but to get closer with it.
The strange charm it possessed was unable to be put into words. It made him sense the beating of his heart, the flow of his blood, the warmth of his skin, the taste in his mouth… These complicated, detailed sensations merged together to form a feeling called “life”.
Nothing was more precious than life. Even those as small as ants had the instincts of survival. That was the driving force engraved in the souls of all living creatures, triumphing over everything else.
Even for beings as powerful as cultivators, the exact thing they pursued was “longevity”, no different from ants. If they could compare themselves with others, they would definitely learn the will of all living creatures and sympathise with the difficulty of life.
Compared to being a hypocrite, I’m better off being a tyrant where I’d rather let everyone down than have everyone let me down. Life will
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