Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
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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