Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.1: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3845: The Cloaked Old Man
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Cultivators often have lifespans far exceeding that of ordinary people. If they did not provoke trouble and focused on their cultivation, they could live for a very long time.
In reality, a considerable number of cultivators had no interest in meddling in worldly affairs. They cultivated peacefully every day, seeking to comprehend the Great Dao.
Life and death, indeed, held great terror.
The young cultivators were like the newly risen morning sun, possessing boundless potential for the future. No one wanted to wither away before fully blooming. Therefore, when facing life and death, many people's deep-seated fears would surface.
Whispered conversations among the young cultivators ensued, with some expressing worries on their faces. "If there's a real possibility of an accident happening, I don't want to lose my life in there..."
Someone said, "Since it's something acknowledged by the elders of various families, it doesn't necessarily mean that something will happen. We shouldn't be overly concerned."
"But... but... what if something does happen?"
A female cultivator's face turned pale, worried to the extreme over such a possibility.
They were all proud children of heaven in their respective sects and did not wish to take unnecessary risks.
"What's there to fear? The demons and our human race are mortal enemies. Perhaps one day, we'll engage in a great war again. Familiarizing ourselves in advance is beneficial and harmless."
A young cultivator had a solemn expression as he expressed agreement with this viewpoint.
However, his words did not receive approval from anyone. In the eyes of the foreign cultivators, as long as the demons did not launch a large-scale invasion southward to annihilate the human race, they would hardly involve themselves. There were many things to do in the world, so why spend time on this?
The young cultivators on the pavilion spoke a lot, but Wei Xu paid no attention. After announcing the start of the Myriad Willow Convention, he left the platform.
Subsequently, officials from t
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