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
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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