Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 755- Arena
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 896 - Make Them Choose Peace
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754.5- Another way of control part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 775: Reformation (2)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.05 - Northern District's Haze
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 204 - Raid The Dungeon A Few More Times; I Will Give You A Discount
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 267: Goosebumps
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 413.1: The Sound of Pouring Rain Doesn't Stop - Part 1
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 248: Late Night Maid Training
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 38: The Reenactment of a Classic
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 266: If I See One, I’ll Kill One
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754- Another way of control part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 895 - Hidden Apex Power
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 753- Accumulation
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 774: Reformation (1)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 203 - Do You Think That The 12 Of Us Can't Match Up To Him?
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.04 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 072: Ancestor Mang Shan’s Bitterness
There’s something strange about this, but he probably hasn’t come for me.
Le Tian was very aware that he was only a gambling friend for Ox-headed A’pang to kill boredom with. If he did not want to gamble, he could drag him to hell whenever he wanted to.
The chilly winds brushed past his face. He sensed something, so he asked Li Qingshan again, “Are you certain you want to come?”
“If you lose, I can still leave, right?”
Li Qingshan gazed into Death’s Door, which resembled an abyssal mouth. He became rather hesitant. Ox-headed A’pang’s gaze towards him seemed to be hiding something else. After reaching the eighth layer of the Spirit Turtle Transformation, his senses over the future became much clearer.
“That’ll depend on just how much lifespan you have remaining in the Book of Life and Death.”
“I still have thousands upon thousands of years.”
With his bloodline of the demonic and divine, Li Qingshan’s lifespan was hundreds and thousands of times longer than regular human cultivators. And even just as a Yang Soul cultivator, he enjoyed quite a lengthy lifespan.
With a thought, he projected out his Yang Soul and flew into Death’s Door.
Le Tian was puzzled. This “first senior brother” was always determined and courageous, but he definitely did not take risks haphazardly, or he would not be still alive.
The heavenly secrets were unpredictable. He could not think too much about it. He followed closely behind, projecting out his Yang Soul as well.
Death’s Door slammed shut loudly and vanished. The ghostly mist dispersed, and the chilly winds vanished. The single lamp was lit once more, and the quiet room remained unchanged.
The abyss was endless. Li Qingshan moved through the chilly winds and ghostly mists, unable to see even his arms outstretched. Even a Yang Soul could not peer through this darkness.
At the same time, within his body, inside the small world, the spirit turtle shone with a clear glow, illuminating everything. It was not divination, only illuminating his true self.
Apart from a strange worry,
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