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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
“Qingshan! Qingshan! It’s time for us to go!” A stern and weary voice urged him.
“Hmm? Who is it… calling for who?”
The qilin woke up blearily and quivered suddenly, opening his eyes. “I remember now. I am Li Qingshan!
The Li of Li Qingshan, the Qing of Li Qingshan, the Shan of Li Qingshan.
Waking up from his great dream, the memory fragments merged together, all becoming clear.
Before the towering grand hall, he sucked in a deep breath. The flower fragrance continued to linger, and the lotus flowers bloomed even more gorgeously.
To his surprise and joy, not only had his powers completely recovered, his cultivation had reached a higher level too.
The Qilin’s Conventions of Longevity had reached the fourth layer. For the first time in his life, he transformed into a qilin beast.
Indeed, he had only just realised this change. This was very extraordinary. The fourth layer was no longer very low anymore, yet using the transformations of the demonic and divine still required him to focus.
Particularly for the first time, so how did he unconsciously transform?
With a clop, he raised his hoofs and looked around. “Where is this?”
The qilin was not particularly tall, where its shoulders only reached around three metres tall. However, its four hooves levitated, its deer antlers soared, its mane danced, and its green scales glistened, giving off the dignity that belonged to the sovereign of all beasts.
His tiger-like eyes were instead gentle and indifferent, devoid of joy or sorrow, overlooking the living.
The Upraised Light abbot gazed at him and also felt amazed. This legendary divine beast was extremely rare, basically extinct already. In Sukhāvatī, they could not even find regular beasts, let alone qilins.
“Oh right, this is the Great Thunderclap temple of Sukhāvatī! Oh no, we need to leave now!”
With the return of his memories, it also meant the beginning of assimilation, but this time, he was unable to fend it off anymore.
The qilin was just about to soar off when he glanced backwards at the lotus pond.
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