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Daoist Master of Qing Xuan

What is a Daoist Master? One that is imageless in ten directions and vanishes in the six paths; unrestrained by the three realms and the five elements. After a day at the clinic, Dr. Li Feng met with an accident on his way home. When he regained consciousness, Li Feng found himself in the body of a weak teenage boy who was born out of wedlock, Shen Lian. Who was the father? The mother would not tell. A scripture he found among his mother’s remnants was the only thing he knew about his father. The mother came from a wealthy and well known family. When Shen Lian was recalled back to the Shen family, he was entitled for part of the grandfather’s inheritance and businesses. Despite the grand value, Shen Lian did not take a cent with him when he decided to leave the family. Why would he leave this comfortable life behind? His journey with this new identity brought him into this new world as he travelled between realms in search of knowledge to improve his Daoist skills. As he conquered trial after trial, would he become the chosen one? Will he succeed in becoming the Daoist Master? Only time will tell.

Zhong Yuan Wu Bai · Eastern
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710 Chs

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Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Zhang Ruoxu may be the headmaster of Qing Xuan but he was extremely humble and helpful when Shen Lian was in doubt.

Shen Lian took the opportunity to ask him about practice and cultivation and Zhang Ruoxu patiently addressed his queries. It was not easy for Shen Lian to meet Zhang Ruoxu and he wouldn't waste the chance whenever he had the opportunity.

Shen Lian would usually request to leave just before Zhang Ruoxu would end their session. His timings were always just nice and neat.

As usual, Zhang Ruoxu would sit on the stone that he had been sitting on for the past hundred years. It was not that he did not want to move but he could not move.

He lightly patted the Tiandi Jian, echo could be heard in the quiet hall.

"Loneliness," Zhang Ruoxu said in a low voice with a hint of frustration on his brow.

Jingqing walked down the hall.

Zhang Ruoxu kept his frustration, looked at Jingqing and said, "All is good as long as you're not injured."

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