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I Hide And Farm In The World Of Cultivation To Increase My Proficiency

Lu Yuan crossed into the world of immortal cultivation and obtained [Skill Panel]. He was well aware of the level of danger in the world of immortal cultivation. [Sword-ridden skill reaches LV.10. Please choose the direction of advancement...] [Obtained advanced skill - Ride the Wind Royal Sword Technique: Double the speed of Royal Sword] [Reaching LV.10 in Breath Convergence Technique, please choose the direction of advancement...] [Obtained advanced skill - Aether Turtle Breath Concealment Technique: Double the effect of breath concealment] [Disguise skill reached LV.10. Please choose the direction of advancement...] [Obtain advanced skill - Disguise: Adjust your face muscles to achieve a perfect disguise effect] The so-called immortal cultivation was to see who lived longer! Killing the enemy was not something to brag about, but living was. Running fast, being good at hiding, looking ordinary... were the posture of the immortal emperor! Lu Yuan: I came to the immortal cultivation world only to do three things. Live long, live long, and live a godda*n long life. "Only those who are alive... are worthy of cultivating." "What, you talk to me about ghost immortals? A bunch of evil b*stards. Get out of here!" Steady immortal cultivation: afraid to die, so I maximized my defensive abilities.

Flying Fatty · Eastern
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My Name Is Xu Xian, But I'm Not a Snake

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The Black Snake King watched Lu Yuan's back and began to gather his demonic power onto his venomous fangs.

Demons were different from cultivators, as their abilities typically resided in their bodies.

Their bodies that had undergone severe training and hammering were their best weapons!

After preparing for the attack, the Black Snake King unleashed his strike.

With his innate talent, Poison Fang, the Black Snake King opened his bloody mouth and fiercely bit at Lu Yuan.

His two razor-sharp fangs were coated in a terrifying black venom, the concentrated poison of the Black Snake King accumulated over thousands of years.

Not to mention a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator, even a Core Formation Stage cultivator who came into contact with the venom would suffer a fatal wound and die in agony.