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
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
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
In the Human realm, a five-sailed ship rose up on the horizon on the ocean, sailing along slowly.
The sails were blindingly white under the sun, taut and shaking with waves of heat, like a great white bird that carried the ship through the waves and over the ocean.
At a closer glance, there were many profound glyphs engraved on the railing that glimmered under the sunlight. That was why the sails could adjust automatically without any sailors or helmsman, constantly ensuring the greatest speed while remaining on track.
The people on the deck were all dressed in daoist robes and possessed striking demeanors, gathering in groups of three and five as they talked and laughed. They even brought many fruits and jerky with them as snacks on this joyful trip, temporarily leaving behind their day-to-day cultivation so that they could enjoy the sun and sea wind to their heart’s content.
Everything seemed so peaceful. An old man stood at the nose of the ship with his hands behind his back, except he gazed into the horizon with his brows furrowed.
Hearing his disciple’s laughter and conversations, he sighed inside. Sigh, the daemon star of misfortune, Yinghuo, has emerged. I wonder how much longer this can last. After this crisis, just how many of the disciples behind me can survive?
Let alone these disciples, even he was nothing compared to the crisis of the world with his bit of cultivation.
However, he was unable to tell anyone about these thoughts.
When they set off on this lengthy journey to Myriad city, he had only said to his disciples that he wanted to take them out to see the world, but in reality, he was considering how to get the entire Qingyang temple to join the Myriad sect.
Following the battle of Black Cloud city, the Myriad sect had sustained severe losses. They had been recruiting disciples far and wide the entire time, welcoming everybody. However, as a master of a sect, he could only qualify as an inner disciple.
He would rather be a big fish in a small pond than a small fish in a big pond, but wit
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