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Swordbound Chronicles Arena City - Part IV.
"What? Immortal?" The second Nio-nio was shocked beyond belief. She didn't expect that the young man was an Immortal Grand Master of Magic."I do not believe. I reject this reality!" hissed the Nekomata, her voice filled with hatred.The second Nio-nio refused to accept the fact that her opponent was an immortal expert, and she hardened her heart.While shaking her tail and both legs, she unleashed fireball magic. She leapt at the young man, using her giant cat claws, intending to die with him.What a pity. Good fortune cannot be won, and bad luck cannot be denied. Just as the nekomata's old granny leapt up to pounce, a sprig of Meihua Flower suddenly fell in front of her face.At that moment, the young man waved the hand holding the half-wilted flower.Then... without a sound. Without a scream let alone a howl, without anything to attract attention... everyone in the peace city arena was wide-eyed as the second Nio-nio was split in two.Blood splattered everywhere, splashing even on
Swordbound Chronicles The Forest of Whispering Dreams.
Not a single witness has ever escaped, and told the story of the mythical forest, because it was thought that all the travelers must have been trapped in a never-ending dream, and then died without a trace in the forest.Rumor has it that the old stories, fairy tales, sagas and myths about the Forest of Whispering Dreams are inhabited by a woman whose nickname is the Fifth Lady.Why was she the fifth? The most plausible of all the elders' explanations was... this woman was a descendant of the Bijuu group of creatures with more than one tail.It is said that this fifth lady is the incarnation of Hokou, a dog-shaped Bijuu that has 5 forked tails.As a Hokou descendant of the dog Bijuu from the Eastern Continent, the Fifth Lady possesses godlike combat skills. She is a master of the wind chakra or wind element.The fifth lady has always aspired and dreamed of possessing the other four Chakras according to the number of her tail. She yearns to master chakras such as the fire chakra, the l
Swordbound Chronicles Eight Waves of Meihua Flower – Part I.
The name of the place was Sihl Hill, which was part of the mountain range in the Northwest, at the very end of this Magical Beast Realm.This Sihl Hill Mountain Range was located next to the Forest of Whispering Dreams, the furthest and most remote place at the end of this Magical Beast Realm.If the Whispering Dream Forest has mythical stories of being ruled by a Hokou woman, then Sihl Hill is also rumored to have its own ruler.Her name is Yamato no Orichi, one of the strongest Bijuu groups in the form of a snake with eight tails and eight heads.Even though the issue is blowing up all over the world in this Magical Beast Realm, no one has actually seen the existence of the snake-shaped Bijuu, which is said to have a body length of up to 8 mountains lined up in a continuous line. You can imagine how huge that creature is.Another mystique of Sihl Hill itself is that in ancient times, Sihl Hill was the founding place of a sect of descendants of legendary and mythological creatures, n
Swordbound Chronicles Eight Waves of Meihua Flower – Part II.
Suma Fen began counting and reciting aloud what relics he had in his hand or absorbed."Firstly it's the Fenix clan's relic Reliquary, which I obtained on the God's Filter Continent, as a gift from the Patriarch of the Spirit Beast Tamer Clan, in the Eastern ocean.Second, the Qilin Relics of the Northwest Qilin Clan of the God-Screening Continent..."If the results of the two talks are ordered, then the next reliquary is the Flying Sword King Reliquary which is an amalgamation of the reliquary fragments he collected after defeating the 10th-ranked semi Devil of Hell World combined with the grand prize of winning the inter-genius competition between demigods in the Ancient City,The next was the Elven Sword King's reliquary in the ruins of the Elven Clan's domain in the abyss, the fifth was the Dragon Clan's reliquary, which he obtained while adventuring to the cloaked land in the Western region where the witches and magus world was."Those are the five relics that I have absorbed to
Swordbound Chronicles The Flying Crane Embroidered Robe – Part I.
The morning passes swiftly, as if chasing the afternoon that is always out of reach. The afternoon is not to be outdone, passing faster, like a tireless marathon runner.Before long, dusk begins to come, bringing a cool air that reduces the heat of the day.The sky is still light in color, the dominance of yellow and orange creating a dazzling natural painting.Night birds begin to fly, searching for prey with their sharp eyes. The sounds of the night begin to be heard, creating a soothing symphony of nature.The youngster, who had made eight holes in the Sihl mountain land this morning, suddenly floated down from the sky.His movements were graceful and beautiful, as if he were a god descending to earth. Soon, he took out a liquid from his storage ring and poured it into the eight ponds he had made that morning.The liquid flowed endlessly, as if it were infinite, filling the eight pools one by one.Don't ever think that it's ordinary water. It was a special liquid, which if you dare
Swordbound Chronicles The Flying Crane Embroidered Robe – Part II.
"Well, well," it said in a cynical tone, "I smell a trap here. Are you planning to trap me like my ancestors who died after getting drunk on wine in the past? Don't be so naive, human. You are very innocent if you use the same method used to kill my ancestors.""But... I'm not afraid! I learned a long time ago how to become immune from alcoholic intoxication, just like my ancestors did." Then, slowly from the darkness of the night, eight pairs of glittering eyes appeared, looking enormous.Following those creepy eyes, there appeared a huge creature that exerted a terrifying pressure.It was the eight heads of an enormous snake. The young man watched the appearance of the huge creatures, not showing the slightest fear.He even noticed that, on the heads of the eight snakes, there were symbols and emblems of evil.A symbol of the soul, a symbol of ghosts, a symbol of evil, a symbol of the devil, a symbol of the world of the dead, and a symbol of the afterlife.All mixed together in one
Swordbound Chronicles Return to the Red World – Part I.
This chapter is specifically a story about separation.The saying goes that there is no party that will not end. Such is the case with the story of Suma Fen, the protagonist who, after completing his mission of collecting a total of eight immortal relics, managed to obtain the relic of the One-Legged Crane, a relic of Patriarch Guan.The spring breeze blew gently, the warm air flowing with the wind from the eastern side of the world, making Suma Fen's hair flutter, waving like the branches and leaves of the Willow Tree.At that moment, Suma Fen was standing with Mismaya and Teci at the gate of the Tengu Shrine. The young man had just bid farewell to the ascetic Yamazaki Takejiro, after the ascetic had offered him the opportunity to cultivate and perform a breakthrough asceticism to attain immortality at the Tengu Shrine.According to Hermit Yamazaki, to break through to become an Immortal expert—on the condition that the expert had absorbed three relics and then wanted to combine them
Swordbound Chronicles Return to the Red World – Part II.
Deep in her heart, Mismaya harbored a deep affection for the young master. However, Mismaya realized that it was just wishful thinking. The young master's rank was too high, like he was above the sky, which was impossible for her to reach.In the future, Mismaya plans to open a company that sells magical items and alchemy ingredients. She will use her relations, such as the honey spoon grandfather in Bear Town, Alchemist Alrin in Terminus Town, and the Alchemy Shop in Peace Town called the Wind Spruce Association.As time passed and years passed, in the city of the Fairy People there would be a trade association that was very powerful and had a respected name in this entire Magical Beast Realm. The association would be called the Lord Fen Association, and its owner would be a beautiful fairy named Mismaya.+++Amidst the endless blue sky, Griffin and Suma Fen, our brave protagonist, are seen flying high, splitting the sky. They pass over the exotic Jinsi dwellings, continuing to cut t
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Seven-star sects such as Bingdao, Peach Flower Island generally have spirit plant gardens that are cultivated by sect alchemists to stimulate the Elixir Field of sect open geniuses, and then train for immortality.But about those resources and pills, don't ask. They were expensive and hard to find.Guo Jiang, who has now reached the age of 12, has a body that is fairly large for a child his age. With a height of 172 centimeters, he would be mistaken for a seventeen-year-old boy. Exhaling, expelling dirty air from his lungs, he mumbled and complained:'Why does it seem so difficult to break through the barrier in this Elixir Field?Whereas I have seen a shadow in the form of a huge dragon waking up from sleep after nearly six months of me cultivating gathering Qi energy in this Northwest?Is there something wrong? Or is there something I did to break through that barrier?' Guo Jiang thought.However, this did not discourage the boy. The journey of life and the harshness of past experie
Temur the Medicine Man – Part II.
If you start your martial arts training with grudges and a desire to do evil things, I'm afraid your cultivation will be disrupted and tend to go astray. This will create deeper mental wounds.My advice is that it's better for you to do some healing therapy first.I will give you special potions. If you're deemed fit and healed from those inner wounds I won't mind imparting my skills in magic, martial arts and a little poison knowledge to you.I, Shaman Sharantuya, promise that I will pass down my skills when you are deemed worthy and healed from those inner wounds. Do you agree with this condition?"Guo Jiang then bowed down once again at the feet of the old woman."Help me... please heal my inner wounds, then allow me to learn your martial arts techniques," Guo Jiang said.The agreement between the two was immediate. Shaman Sharantuya forbade Guo Jiang from calling her Master. And Guo Jiang called her Shaman Sharantuya.Practically from that day on, Guo Jiang began practicing potion
Temur the Medicine Man – Part I.
"Is it real?How can the creatures in your robe move?" asked Guo Jiang. He wasn't afraid, but rather fascinated by the beauty of the embroidery.Although she looked old and stooped, the woman's face was still toned like a person around 40 years old. With a smile she said,"It is an enchantment. A magic enchantment worked by a master...Why do you ask, child? Do you want to learn this kind of technique?" the old woman said.Meanwhile, the woman handed Guo Jiang a bowl filled with a medicinal-smelling liquid, thick but fragrant. She said,"Drink this medicine first. These are all my own concoctions.I judged you to be plagued by depression and endless mental exhaustion.Rest assured that when you take the medicine I concocted, you will slowly feel calmer..."Guo Jiang stared with emotion; he was touched by the hospitality of the old woman. For so long, he had been running here and there to avoid the pursuit of the Sun and Moon Sword hunters. Now suddenly he was confronted with the hospi
Shaman Sharantuya.
When the Immortal of the Qilin race was uplifted and transmigrated to Nirvana, or the so-called Wonderland, the Wu La Tribe began to decline.No one among the descendants of the Qilin Race in the Wu La Tribe ever reached the Immortal rank. Even the name of the Wu La Tribe was erased, forgotten by time, and changed to the Xuantong Tribe, where Guo Jiang was now. There were only a few people left in the Xuantong Tribe who still worshiped the Immortal Qilin.Speaking of the Xuantong Tribe now, the youngsters of this tribe preferred to go on adventures and work for a certain sect or imperial court, spread across the major cities of this Silver Filter Continent.Most of the young people were reluctant to settle down and build up the tribe to achieve the glory of the past, finding the customs and advances of civilization in the Northwest too old-fashioned and uninteresting.The young group forgot that thousands of years ago their Xuantong Tribe, whose origin was the Wu La Tribe, were descen
Xuantong Foreign Tribe – Part III.
The two people landed light as cotton on the rocky ground of the aerial port.Guo Jiang was amazed to see the skill of Patriarch Murong and Master's body lightening technique. Even though he didn't like the two of them, Guo Jiang was amazed by their dexterity. He promised in his heart he would find a suitable teacher to train to become an expert like the two of them.Guo Jiang then went to Mr. Xiao Chen, the man who recruited him to be the cabin crew for the journey from Periferia City to Golden Nymph City."Mr. Xiao Chen who is Budiman, my task has been completed. We have arrived at the Land of the Golden Bride. I am now announcing my resignation; this city is my final destination," Guo Jiang said.He handed over the uniform he had been wearing for the past 5 days. He also received 25 copper coins—the money for his 5 days of work on the World Traveler.When Guo Jiang was in the middle of those rope ladders, Mr. Xiao Chen shouted these words to him."Hey young beggar, you look better
Xuantong Foreign Tribe – Part II.
He felt a pang in his heart. Not on land, not in the air, everyone was hunting him for a piece of information on the Moon Sword.'I was actually surprised. Why does everyone think that I have information about the Moon Sword? They are all really shortsighted people.'Guo Jiang shifted silently, but his breathing was labored. He was extremely afraid of being found out about his true identity. It was fortunate that the wind was rustling, the sound obscuring his anxious breathing after overhearing the conversation.Guo Jiang shuddered inwardly. He had not expected it at all. At a time when he felt safe hiding behind a spirit ship that took him to a city far away from the Khar Amitan Region, he was actually on a ship that brought him together with another group of humans who were also intent on killing him.The hunger in his stomach instantly disappeared. Guo Jiang turned back into his little cubicle and began to ponder, planning his next escape.As the night turned to dawn, the air becam
Xuantong Foreign Tribe – Part I.
Along the way to their room, Guo Jiang was supported by Xing Hu, who repeatedly advised him."Comrade Guo Jiang, take my advice. Be careful with that little girl. Although she's only 9 years old, Miss Murong Huan has a very cruel heart. She often misbehaves. Some say it's childish, but I warn you. The Murong family's only girl will behave like a demon when she's angry. She has been very arbitrary towards all the employees working on this World-Crossing Ship," Xing Hu whispered as he applied a swelling-reducing and pain-relieving oil.Xing Hu looked pityingly at Guo Jiang's body, full of red bruises from being hit by Murong Huan."I hope that with this oil, the sores and swelling will decrease. This oil was specially made by the Murong Clan Alchemist, for urgent matters like now," Xing Hu said.It was late afternoon, and Guo Jiang was relieved of his regular cleaning duties. He was given the opportunity by Mr. Xiao Chen to rest in the room, as his body was hot and a bit feverish. Lucki
The Girl Named Murong Huan Part III.
On the other hand, Guo Jiang was even more devastated, feeling small and extremely humiliated.But Murong Huan didn't stop there."Once again I warn you, little slave. Come on, get down on your knees and worship at my feet. This great lady will consider whether to forgive your rude behavior that doesn't know politeness." Murong Huan then ruffled her waist, challenging in front of Guo Jiang.Of course, as a boy who had been educated since childhood to be a man of authority, Guo Jiang was unwilling to kneel and worship at the feet of the little girl. This was a great insult. 'Does she think she's the Emperor?'Guo Jiang said, "I don't want to kneel and worship you. You are no one. Not my parents. Not even the Emperor. Why should I kneel at your feet?" Guo Jiang replied firmly.Meanwhile, hearing the commotion, several ship officers gathered and watched the showdown. Xing Hu was among the crowd, looking anxious.Murong Huan became even more furious. Her peace offer was flatly rejected by
The Girl Named Murong Huan Part II.
"Insolent! Which stupid slave dissolved so much cleaning liquid into the floor cleaning water? This big lady fell so hard that my legs hurt."Guo Jiang turned his head. Over there, about five spears away from where he was working, was a little girl grumbling, now standing up after falling on the slippery floor.Although she was angry, the little girl still looked charming. In fact, the pouty face looked adorable, making Guo Jiang feel amused.Then again, shouldn't one be cautious when passing by a floor that is being cleaned by an officer?Guo Jiang couldn't help but feel amused, seeing that tiny face pouting. He unconsciously let out a sound of laughter because the little girl was too cute to nag like that.It was a stifled laugh that Guo Jiang hurriedly stopped. It was rude to laugh at someone who had fallen. What's more, the girl came out of the room on the left wing of the ship, a sign of an important person.Suddenly the 9-year-old little girl had stood in front of Guo Jiang, hal
