Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
Zhan Yue
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 741.1: Three Thousand Storeys - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 384: Warning
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 493: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1464- Double attack
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1463.5- Moon Saint Armor
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 444 - A Big Guy Suddenly Appears
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.3: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 3
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 383: Sister Qing
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 492: Communication Through Time
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1463- Moon Saint Armor
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1462- Comparing equipment?
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 443 - The Lower Layer
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 78
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.2: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 2
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 491: Red
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1077: The Decisive Battle (4)
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Moon's Reflection in Water was one of the secret treasures of the Myriad Heaven Palace. Though it served no use in combat, its rank was actually exceedingly high. In fact, to a certain degree, it even surpassed the Temple Master's Seal of the Infatuation Daoist Temple.
There were even rumors that this Moon's Reflection in Water had been personally crafted by the Dao Ancestor. But a rumor was still only a rumor, it had never been proven true.
Even so, the Moon's Reflection in Water had already proven its worth: there had indeed been people who saw their past lives within it.
But now, the daoist was stunned. Because when he looked at the Moon's Reflection in Water, all he saw was a field of white mist, like lakewater rippling endlessly.
Aside from that, he could not see anything.
This had never happened before. No matter who came to this place, once they stood before the Moon's Reflection in Water, some scene would always appear, if not from a past life, then at least from early childhood.
Just like the scene the daoist had borrow
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