Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
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
However, just as Ruan Yaozhu had said, once the gamble began, it would never end until he won to the very end or he lost his life. He could choose what he gambled. The only thing he could not choose was to not gamble.
When he left the quiet hall, drizzle continued to drift through the air. The towering Pavilion of Heavenly Tomes loomed over him nearby.
The only thing he had gained so far was a tiny badge. It was shaped like a cloud, detailing everything about him, whether it was his identity, status, or contribution. With this badge, he could freely enter many places in the Myriad sect and collect the benefits that came with the identity of a formal disciple.
He clutched the badge firmly and made his way towards the Pavilion of Heavenly Tomes.
He hoped what the cultivator from earlier had said was true, “Junior brother Li, you don’t have to worry too much. Apart from matters regarding the Pavilion of Heavenly Tomes, the Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance rarely interferes with sect matters. Even if you’re a great fiend who’s committed heinous crimes, the spirit reverend might not look at you a second time. Though, you don’t seem like you are.”
Back then, Li Qingshan answered with a smile, “If a great fiend can be identified so easily, then he’s not a great fiend.”
He could only hope that his harmless appearance would fool the Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance. That way, they could get along in peace, even if he could not get any information about entering Ruin’s End from him.
After climbing up several hundred stairs and making his way through the entrance, the badge on his chest lit up gently, and the invisible barrier opened to him.
“Probably all the books in the world are here!”
That was the remark from the bottom of his heart as soon as he entered the pavilion. Just the bottom layer had millions or tens of millions of books, piling up like mountains, dazzling his eyes. Before he could even look closely, an elegant, female cultivator came up to receive him. “May I ask if you are Li Qingshan?”
“I am. May I ask who you ar
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