Lubai
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Chapter 50: Where Were You? Blessings and calamities come hand in hand. As Zhuyou collapsed and could not rise, Changying was also nearly immobilized, barely able to lift herself into the air before ultimately plummeting back down. She could not give chase, nor could she even catch a glimpse. The black dragon, consumed by rage, let out an earth-shattering roar. A crushing force erupted in all directions, sending golden sands swirling into the air like a massive yellow dragon surging forth. In…-
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Chapter 59: Is It Really Her? “Mortals dare not remain idle, yet the immortals of the Heavenly Palace stagnate, showing no ambition. If things continue this way, we may as well seek out capable mortals to cultivate into immortality,” Changying said. She rarely spoke at length, and it seemed that her long silence had made her words feel unfamiliar even to herself. Kunyi hesitated for a moment, not expecting that the Divine Venerable’s decision to open the Cold Eye held such profound…
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Chapter 59: Is It Really Her? The Observatory Pavilion was bathed in divine radiance, yet a gentle breeze still flowed through, preventing it from feeling like a scorching furnace. Though the Heavenly Palace never saw the darkness of night, the observation platform was still illuminated by countless lamps, stacked layer upon layer until they reached a hundred zhang high. Through the thin paper covering each lamp, one could glimpse the flickering flames within. Dense, tiny characters covered the…
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Chapter 58: Would You Come With Me? No wonder. No wonder. The mystery that had puzzled her for so long was finally unraveled. Zhuyou remained silent for a long time, trying to convince herself to accept this truth. Her gaze steadied, and she suddenly spoke. “You opened the Cold Eye and gave me the sacred herb—you wouldn’t have done all this just to see me, would you?” A trace of barely perceptible confusion flickered in Changying’s icy eyes. Ever since she had reclaimed all…
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Chapter 58: Would You Come With Me? You don’t recognize me? “Anymore”? Zhuyou’s heart clenched suddenly. She stared at the tall woman in black descending from the sky, a name rising to her lips—yet she could not bring herself to say it. A chill spread from the tip of her heart, stirred by that single drop of heart’s blood. She held her breath abruptly, her gaze seemingly nailed in place, unable to look away. Since their farewell a century ago, the heart’s blood she had…
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Chapter 57: Who Are You, Really? The peafowl demon had been weeping uncontrollably, terrified, her shoulders shaking as she hurriedly explained, "The dragon didn't come with me. Besides, she belongs to the Heavenly Realm. Even if we left her in the Devil Realm, as long as the heavenly soldiers knew her identity, they wouldn't harm a single hair on her head. But those immortals might not show you any mercy, Mistress!" Zhuyou knew full well that if Changying had been taken back to the Heavenly Realm,…
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Chapter 57: Who Are You, Really? The marsh was muddy all around, and the surroundings were pitch black, with only the occasional flicker of fireflies leaving behind a faint trace of light. Zhuyou's heart was pounding. She couldn't discern the cultivation level of the woman before her, and she didn't know what her chances of success would be if she were to rashly try to snatch the sacred herb. Her eyes were fixed on the sacred herb in the woman's hand. She knew that even if her chances weren't…
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Chapter 56: Does She Recognize Me? The sea had been calm, but now white waves coiled like silver dragons. Yet, no one else had arrived. Perhaps they hadn’t found the way. From this perspective, it seemed as if Cold Eye had opened specifically for her. Zhuyou pondered for a long time before finally leaping into Cold Eye. The moment she entered, the seawater clinging to her felt not like water but like sharp blades cutting into her flesh. Countless water blades, dense as a downpour of arrows,…
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Chapter 55: How to Enter the Mirror After retrieving the Turbid Mirror, Zhuyou descended to the Mortal Realm. Her silver hair instantly turned jet black, and the devilish markings on her body vanished without a trace. As she entered the bustling streets, she concealed her presence, clutching the Turbid Mirror to her chest as she navigated through the crowd of mortals. The surroundings were noisy, yet no one could see her. Her magic enveloped her, not a trace of devilish aura leaking out. Even…
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Chapter 55: How to Enter the Mirror Although Mangfeng and the others were listening nearby, they dared not voice any objections, their faces filled with confusion. Jingyi lowered her eyes, tightly holding onto Mangfeng's hand, her body trembling uncontrollably. Changying shot her a glance, then slowly withdrew her gaze, as if disdaining to look at her any further. East Sea Monarch was stunned, remaining silent for a long while, seemingly hesitant. He glanced at the group of dragon princes and…
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