Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
“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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