Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 256: Completely Taking Over
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 745.5- Stunning auction item part 2
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 890 - Disappearance of the Flame Dragon God's Access Key
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 745- Stunning auction item part 1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 771: The Myriad Immortals Cauldron
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 198 - Elemental Dungeon: Fire God's Palace
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 03.12 - Good Sunny Days
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 070: Advancing to a Heavenly Dynasty
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 157: War Rights
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3720: Nanming Yuyan
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 255: Gossiping
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 408: A Perfume Sachet
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 072: Luo Li: Are You Going to Reason with Me?
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 926: I Need to Cool Down
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 32: Run, Run!
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 254: First Cripple Him
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 744.5- 250 thousand crystals
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 889 - Mind-Boggling Wealth
Perhaps the Tower of Gazing Home was just a formation with wondrous effects, able to reflect the deepest memories of home within a person. However, no matter how he circulated the Heavenly Tome of Liberty, the scene before his eyes remained vivid, without rippling even in the slightest.
He looked down the tower again and suddenly noticed a curved, wood bridge extending across a great river. The river was bright blue, but very clear and shallow. The bridge was only thirty metres long, inscribed with a single word, Helplessness.
The endless misty spray and the long bridge that had taken him quite a while to cross was nowhere to be found.
At this moment, a collector of souls brought a Yin Soul onto the bridge. They walked very, very slowly.
On the other end of the bridge was the endless expanse of yellow sand.
The Hell realm was completely different from the Human realm, Daemonic Beast realm, Asura realm, and even the Hungry Ghost realm. It was eerie, unfathomable, and indescribable.
The large ghost called out impatiently, “Hey, the one up there, get down here! Time’s up! If you want to keep looking, you gotta pay more karma!”
Li Qingshan made his way down the Tower of Gazing Home blankly, and the old man who had been neglected grabbed him by the collar. “Kid, give me back my jade!”
Li Qingshan brushed him aside. “I’ll give it back to you later.”
Ox-headed A’pang wondered, Don’t tell me this kid got homesick?
The old man called out, “Sir Horse-face, please help me right this wrong!”
“What’re you yelling out for? Keep going and keep an eye on your things!” Horse-face sneered. “Kid, let’s see how you handle this now!”
Past the Tower of Gazing Home, a teahouse appeared in their way before long. It was not built on the side of the path, but in the middle of the path. The two sides to it were both sheer walls. A long banner was planted in the teahouse, depicting a single word, “Soup”.
An old granny with grey hair and wrinkly skin sat at the entrance. She held a ladle, calling out, “Come and drink soup.”
Grann
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