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The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Shocking Morning.
"Who's there?" shouted Eadric Rong in a powerful tone. The silence that had surrounded the lake was suddenly broken by his voice, bringing an eerie aura that enveloped the surroundings.Without wasting any time, Eadric Rong immediately ran towards the source of the voice that sounded faint among the swish of the night wind.Within about ten meters, his eyes caught the figure of Fisherman Yang, a half-immortal wearing a simple robe, seemingly floating above the surface of the lake water. The rushing current of the Han Fenghe River seemed ready to drag his frail body into the depths."Hold this!" shouted Eadric Rong, quickly throwing out a bundle of old roots that he had wrapped into a makeshift rope. The roots floated through the air, before landing right within Fisherman Yang's reach.With what strength he had left, Fisherman Yang managed to grab the root, even though his body was beginning to weaken.Eadric Rong immediately pulled with all his might, feeling the heavy weight as Fishe
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Shocking Morning – Part II.
With quick but careful movements, Eadric Rong stirred the water in a makeshift pot he found in the modest kitchen. He stirred in the ginseng and strong medicine he had, while muttering quietly to himself."I know it's not suitable for treating internal injuries. But this is all I have. I hope it can help you two get through this critical night," Eadric Rong whispered hopefully.After the water that was fanned over the coals changed color, Eadric Rong let it get warm before spooning the potion one by one into the mouths of the two half-immortals."Thank goodness... there's an effect," Eadric Rong thought with some relief when he saw the changes on their faces.Their faces that had been as pale and cold as the moon on a frozen night now began to reveal a rosy hue, a sign that life was slowly infiltrating their bodies again.Eadric Rong couldn't close his eyes all night. He diligently guarded the two half-immortals from the dangerous fever. He gently placed a cloth soaked in cold water o
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Last Night.
Eadric Rong simply nodded, and gently asked the fisherman not to move too much, fearing that he would spit out blood again like before.Before long, Priest Qiu also woke up. However, unlike Fisherman Yang, he remained silent, only looking at Eadric Rong who faithfully kept the fire burning, providing the warmth they needed.Secretly, Priest Qiu's eyes softened, realizing the kindness of this young man who had helped them despite not knowing each other.This tense silence lasted for three days and nights.During that time, Eadric Rong couldn't do much other than give them a drink when they felt thirsty and keep the campfire burning, so that their bodies wouldn't freeze in the cold, damp night.On the third night, when Fisherman Yang and Priest Qiu were finally able to sit in the lotus position, Eadric Rong's heart was filled with deep joy. He couldn't help but smile when he saw them showing signs of recovery."Seniors, thank goodness you can sit down," Eadric Rong said in a relieved to
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Dawn Duel by Lake.
There, by the lake, Eadric Rong watched the two half-immortals—Fisherman Yang and Priest Qiu—fighting. Their movements were extremely fast. The scattered energy made the lake water turbulent; even some of the water seemed to be splashed into the air.However, this time around, there was something different.The two fought with a look of excitement on their faces, almost like a pair of old friends reveling in a battle of skill.Occasionally, they could be heard correcting each other when one of them was crushed by a sword strike or a palm strike full of internal force."Poor fisherman! Your palm art still has many flaws! I wouldn't be surprised if you ran away like a jungle cat, chased by the novice practitioners of the Blue Sky," taunted Priest Qiu in a mocking tone.While his sword flashed in the air, forming a wall of luminous swords, its speed flowed like lightning that suddenly struck Fisherman Yang.Instead, with a seemingly casual gesture, Fisherman Yang deployed his palm.A pow
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Inheritance Amidst Sorrow.
"Poor fisherman! In all my life, this is the first time I've been so happy to get a match like you!" one of them said with excitement."Hahaha, smelly Priest... I'm glad I knew you too. It was worth dying for!" replied the other, with equally happy laughter."Seniors!" shouted Eadric Rong in panic, running towards them. However, the seconds seemed to slow down, fear enveloping him.Unfortunately, when Eadric Rong checked their veins, he only sensed emptiness.The two half-Immortals were gone, their bodies cold and stiff from severe injuries and depleted of energy.Eadric Rong stood still, his heart heavy. His lips were paralyzed, unable to utter words. Two very rare experts he admired had now died in a strangely comforting state of happiness.Their faces showed a peaceful expression, as if celebrating the end of their lives with meaning.With a sense of sorrow, Eadric Rong dug two large holes near them. Each shovelful of earth felt like a weight on his heart. Once finished, he careful
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Journey to Baiyung Chen.
After reading the last words, Eadric Rong folded the tattered letter carefully. His eyes swept over the rough yet firm handwriting, as if he could feel the hard life Fisherman Yang had lived.He muttered under his breath, his voice whispering to himself, "He's a monk? I'm not surprised. He's from the Blue Sky Sect that promotes Buddhism. However, why does he grow his hair long? Does this have something to do with his status as an outcast?"His mind raced, searching for possible answers. Meanwhile, his hands moved automatically, dumping soil into the two holes where the two Kaishi now slept in eternal silence.The sound of shovels clashing with the ground seemed to accompany their departure, adding to the quiet atmosphere that was only broken by the cold wind.Eventually, Eadric Rong decided to stay on the small island for a whole month. The gentle breeze blowing from the direction of the lake seemed to welcome his decision quietly, while the leaves swayed gently to the peaceful rhythm
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Willow Ride, Thunderous Applause.
At first only a few people stood on the bridge and deck of the ship, watching intently."Look! There's a man sailing with just a piece of wood. He looks like he's flying on water!" exclaimed one of the passengers in amazement, his eyes wide at the miracle before him."Which one? Didn't you see it wrong? I thought it was just a big seagull, or maybe a spiritual being!" replied the others, trying to guess what they had actually witnessed."No! He's human. Look, his robe has the symbol of Yin and Yang. His hair is tied up high like a Taoist," said another passenger in an increasingly impressed tone."He looks like a god, floating gracefully above the water!" he added, his voice full of admiration at the sight of Eadric Rong's figure who remained calm despite being in the midst of the chaos of the rushing water.As the scene on the ship grew more and more crowded, the passengers became more and more enthusiastic about watching Eadric Rong's heroic deeds. The crowd gathered on deck began t
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Blacksmith Zhou.
"Who's there?" asked Eadric Rong, his voice calm but alert as he looked at the figure of an old man huddled in the corner of the ship's stern.Only coughing sounds were heard in response."Uhuk - uhuk!"Eadric Rong immediately stepped over to the old man, who was lying on the floor of the ship, covered only by a thin blanket that had been worn down and almost weathered by time."Old man... You're sick. Why just sleep here? The night wind is very strong, the cold air is not good for health. Don't you have a room on this ship?" asked Eadric Rong in a concerned tone.He immediately squatted down next to the old man, checking on his health.The old man still didn't answer, his coughing continued, sounding increasingly weak and pitiful.Eadric Rong, carefully, palpated the old man's forehead to feel his body temperature. The cool touch of his skin contrasted with the inflamed heat of the man's forehead."So hot!" he muttered, his face turning serious. He then grabbed the old man's wrist, f
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Ten Moves for Glory.
"Isn't it possible that the Zhen Long pill, the grand prize we're after, will be brought in by an expert from the neighboring Empire. That would tarnish the face of all the cultivators of this country!" worried murmurs could be heard from various directions.Meanwhile, on the other side, the Five Star Sect seats that were filled with an aura of majesty seemed to flinch. Even so, dissatisfaction was clearly visible in their eyes. Everyone there was angry, though restrained themselves very well."Should I go forward?" Zhou Wen, the young genius of the Blue Sky Sect, asked quietly to his Sect Leader, Liang Tiancheng. The look in his eyes signaled his readiness to act."No need," Liang Tiancheng replied, his voice firm. "There are still four other Five Star Sects ranked below you. Stay in your seat, show your attitude as a supreme power holder."Zhou Wen nodded, accepting the order with humility. Although his desire to advance was strong, he still respected his leader's decision.With thi
Ten Minutes to Triumph.
"Look, Li Yong from Xuehua Academy. Are you going to face me with the Sacred Heart Sword move?" asked Bao Xuan in a calm tone, yet there was a mocking tone in it.He fanned his sweaty body, his face showing a hint of fatigue from the previous fight.The presence of the two geniuses of the Five Star Sect was indeed quite draining for Bao Xuan, although he still tried to maintain his imperious appearance.Then, Bao Xuan clapped loudly, and suddenly a man emerged from the crowd. The man looked unknown, but he was carrying a bottle of water and a pill. The imperial officials standing around the stage allowed the man to approach Bao Xuan without hindrance.With a sly smile that expressed satisfaction, Bao Xuan accepted the drink and pills. After taking a sip, he calmly said to Li Yong,"Is Young Swordsman Li Yong willing to give me ten minutes to recover energy? Isn't it tantamount to cheating if you win a fight without giving your opponent a chance to recover after fighting twice in a row
Fan and Shadow Clash.
All eyes were fixed on the stage as the excitement grew.The screeching sound of the demon skull's claws caused a strong wind to whip up, adding to the tension in the air.White smoke billowed out with a choking tension, covering the battle area like an icy fog covering a frozen landscape.Amidst the mist, there was no sound of Bao Xuan howling in pain, as if he was untouched by Wei Qiang's attack.The silence added to the anxiety in the hearts of the audience, making them wonder:"Is Bao Xuan really that tough? Even Wei Qiang of the Black Shadow Sect couldn't defeat him in ten moves?""Let's hope that at the end of this attack, Wei Qiang will come out victorious!"The audience prayed silently, full of worry.Bao Xuan's extremely confident actions earlier had planted a seed of doubt in their minds. The roar of the crowd filled the air, adding to the tension and anticipation of the outcome of this fight.Just then, the cold winter wind blew, the white smoke from Wei Qiang's attack bega
Bao Xuan Sang Roque Cultivator.
The contest rules prohibiting a fight to the death no longer mattered to him. His resolve was made—if necessary, he would drag Bao Xuan into the abyss of death together."In that case, prepare to die!" shouted Jiang Hui, his voice echoing, shaking the arena filled with spectators. His sword flashed, slashing through the air with unimaginable speed, as if about to split the sky.In an instant, a sword beam emitting silver light spread across the entire stage, forming a powerful vortex of energy. Snow flakes flew out, blown by the sharp gusts of wind caused by his sword movements, creating the illusion of a blizzard enveloping the entire arena.However, as the sword light and snow flakes faded, and the rumbling sound that resembled crashing waves subsided, Bao Xuan was still standing tall in the center of the stage.His body did not flinch in the slightest. His face remained calm, even looking a little bored. His handsome face exuded a haughty air, while the faint smile that graced his
The Meeting of Dragons Begins – Part II.
If only there wasn't a rule prohibiting the Five Star Sect from competing with the Four Star Sect, the geniuses of the Five Star Sect might have already stepped onto the stage to humiliate Jiang Hui who was now standing arrogantly before everyone.When everyone was almost certain that Jiang Hui would win the Dragon Meeting for geniuses of the Four Star Sect, suddenly a shadowy figure flashed at an incredible speed, difficult for ordinary eyes to follow.In an instant, a young man was standing on the stage, stealing the show with his striking appearance.The young man looked like a descendant of nobility, no more than twenty years old. He wore a soft blue tunic with intricate patterns, showing his status and wealth. The long jacket that covered his heels was made of selected silk, flowing gracefully in the cold winter wind, adding a sense of elegance to his figure.His face was handsome, but a sardonic smile was clearly etched on his lips. He wore the typical skullcap of an imperial of
The Meeting of Dragons Begins.
As they spoke, the crowd around them intensified, and the sound of the gong resounding three times signaled that the "Meeting of Dragons" event was about to begin."The Dragon Meeting is about to begin!" whispered Ouyang Fai enthusiastically, his voice almost drowned out by the noise.Amidst the hustle and bustle, the sound of heavy, echoing horse hooves began to sound from the direction of the imperial palace. The sound grew closer, distracting everyone's attention.When the anticipated figure appeared, there was a moment of silence, only to be broken by the crowd's amazement.A war knight clad in silver armor, which shone in the sunlight, appeared gallantly on a pure white horse like snow.The horse's steps were slow but steady, adding an aura of majesty to the scene. The horse, more surprisingly, had wide wings that looked shiny, adding a magical and mysterious feel to the whole appearance."Suiji Ma!" "Sembrani Horse!" shouted several people in the crowd, their voices full of admi
Surprise after surprise.
Eadric Rong watched the man standing in the center of the crowd with a sharp gaze. The man looked majestic and imposing, surrounded by Golden Sword Sect disciples marching in a respectful manner.Amidst the echoing cheers and shouts from the audience, Eadric Rong remained calm, unperturbed by the crowd around him. The sounds of applause and cheers praising the Golden Sword Sect blended together, creating a very festive atmosphere on the field."Is he the so-called Leader Shen Yutian, the leader of the Golden Sword Sect?" asked Eadric Rong inwardly, his sharp eyes scrutinizing every detail of the man's appearance curiously.Shen Yutian stood in an authoritative manner among his disciples, wearing robes that seemed to glow with a golden color under the light of the crescent moon.The robe, though similar in design to the Taoist Priest's clothing, was made of fine silk that drifted gently around his body, adding a sense of luxury.His hair was neatly combed up, forming a bun that was hel
Arrival of Invited Guests.
In the invited guests' quarters of the Jin Shuang Imperial court, the atmosphere was suddenly tense as the Black Shadow Sect Leader, Gong Fang, appeared. The oppressive aura he spread pervaded the air, making everyone present feel a tense pressure.Everyone's gaze was instantly lowered, crushed by his dominant presence.However, the oppressive aura soon faded.Suddenly, a well-dressed man in a dark blue velvet robe appeared with a confident stride."Xue Hua Academy," "Isn't that martial arts academy leader Xue Hua?"Whispers ensued, and all the spotlight instantly moved to the newly arrived figure, who was called from Xue Hua Academy.Apparently, the appearance of this newly arrived figure, although not much different in age from Gong Fang, but his young-looking face, like a young man in his twenties, exudes an alluring charisma.His dramatic appearance caught everyone's attention.As a newcomer to the Jin Shuang Empire, Eadric Rong was clearly confused by the names of the night's cel
Arriving at Capital.
Eadric Rong made the long journey on foot to Xuefeng Du Town, spending nearly two months on the winding, challenging roads.He deliberately chose the grueling overland journey, using every opportunity to practice the Ferris Wheel Sword Art and meditate in an attempt to break through to the Golden Lotus Swordsman level.However, no matter how hard he tried, every attempt ended in vain, as if there was an invisible wall blocking his progress."I really need to get Zhen Long Pills to break through to the Golden Lotus Swordsman level," Eadric Rong muttered to himself as he stood before the East gate of Xuefeng Du City.The towering city fortress, painted in a faded gray-white color, stood firmly in front of him. The road above the fort was lined with soldiers on patrol, creating a haunting atmosphere but at the same time providing a sense of security for the townspeople.One of the soldiers guarding the entrance, a man with a hard face and a sharp gaze, glanced at Eadric Rong."Daozhang,
