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
Being called “fellow” truly brought Li Qingshan a nostalgic feeling, but his heart then shuddered. There was actually a cultivator in the parlour, and he had failed to notice him. Even though he had raised a great commotion and had not specially searched the area with his soul sense, this was something that never would have happened to him in the nine provinces. It was even more impossible in the World of the Five Continents. There, he could even read the minds of people.
The laws of the Human realm severely restrained the power of cultivators, which included their senses and probing abilities. Even the senses of the spirit turtle became extremely blurred. Ever since he arrived in this realm, what he had relied on the most was instead his sense of smell.
Then he recalled the sensation of being watched earlier, as well as the strange cry of a deer, which made him sink into his thoughts. Had he been far too careless by demonstrating his powers in the city?
At this moment, a middle-aged man drifted down, but he was even more elegant and refined than everyone else. He had a long moustache and a beard on his thin face, and his green robes bore some similarity to the robes of daoist priests. He gave off quite a sagely feeling.
He circled around the tree full of peach blossoms first, even picking a flower and placing it in his mouth to taste, confirming that this was an actual peach blossom and not some inferior trick. Afterwards, he arrived before Li Qingshan and said in surprise, “What is this technique? Fellow, how did you achieve this?”
“A Foundation Establishment cultivator?” Li Qingshan asked.
“That’s correct. I am but a measly Foundation Establishment cultivator,” the middle-aged man stroked his whiskers and said rather proudly.
“Nice to meet you.”
Li Qingshan smiled. Exactly due to the restraints from the laws of the world, the Human realm was not a world where Soul Nascences were commonplace and Golden Cores were worthless. Regular Qi Practitioners were only magicians. They were not even regarded as cultivators. There mu
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