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!
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
"Is this the bride?"
Qin Nan slowed down eventually.
He saw a golden bridge rising emerging from the ground in a dense ancient forest and rising into the sky.
The weirdest thing about it was there was nothing at the end of the bridge.
Qin Nan inspected it for a while. He executed the Unstoppable Step as he realized its secret. He stepped on certain spots on the bridge and quickly reached the end of it.
A force descended upon him and encapsulated his figure.
A few moments later, his figure appeared in another place.
"Mm?"
Qin Nan glanced around him as he sensed something.
He found himself on a faint-red grassland. The sky was gray and misty. He could no longer see the five purple moons.
Three different ancient ruins stood in each of the east, south, west, and north of the grassland. There were copper gates, beast statues, towering trees, and so on, twelve of them in total.
Apart from an ancient fan with a sword and a flag in front of it, the others had nothing around them.
Meanwhile, there were a few hundred cultivators in the grassland.
There were people from the ancient tribes and the Supreme Daoism factions, but most of the people were rogue cultivators. Qin Nan roughly estimated their cultivation to be around the eighth-layer Heaven Immortal Realm.
Fifteen cultivators were exchanging words while performing a series of hand seals. They were executing powerful Immortal Arts against one another.
"(Sigh), he missed out on such a great opportunity just then!"
"His talents are quite average, but he seriously has a lot of Dao Weapons!"
The cultivators nearby enjoyed watching the battle. They would share their opinions at times.
"Fellow cultivator, what's happening here?"
Qin Nan approached the closest cultivator and brought his fists together.
It was a man in a blue long robe. His skin was fair, he seemed to be the son of an official.
The young man smiled when he heard Qin Nan's question, "Don't you know? When the five purple moons showed up, there was a map in the sky!"
"According to the map, there are twelve success
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