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The Legend of Immortal Cultivation

Thunder roared as the divine images merged; the forbidden land trembled as the immortal mansion emerged! Where does the way of the immortals lie in the vast path of cultivation? The miracles of the gods are hidden, but for what reason? The heavens show no mercy, but humans have compassion; countless desires hinder eternal life's progression! Within, the worry-free scriptures are contemplated; externally, the heavenly thunder body is cultivated! Venturing alone through three continents and four seas; bravely battling demons, monsters, and all adversaries with ease! Holding the Five-Elements Wish-Fulfilling Staff in hand; sweeping away all demons to cleanse the land! Stepping on the Nine-Stars Dream-Chasing Sword; covering thousands of miles, mountains and rivers soared! Though unremarkable in appearance, amidst the mortal realm I reside; within, the universe's secrets I confide! The dragon's pulse stirs, the phoenix's blessings bestowed; the celestial path guides, the stars' expanse showed! The past sowed the seeds, the results now unfold; in the mysterious realm, destiny's threads are controlled! Cultivating the great path of Tao, comprehending Buddhist sutras; molding a demonic body, training magic soldiers! Condensing the essence of the sword, summoning divine souls; forcing gods and ghosts to yield, making demons and monsters cower in tolls! The thunder of heaven rolls, shocking the world with its might; the light of eternity silently traverses time, disappearing from sight! Escaping the Three Realms, wandering freely in delight; beyond the Five Elements, eternal life takes flight! This life, I only seek to be with you; together, forever, our bond will be true!

Xiao Duan The Talented Scholar · Eastern
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Chapter 77: Making Fun_1

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua knew that pork belly was not the best food in the world, and being able to eat pork belly was no longer his ideal. Instead, martial arts had become his new pork belly.

But how to taste this "pork belly" still required some thought. Looking at the four people's backs, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but mutter to himself.

The courtyard was still quiet, with those lazy green-clothed and small-hatted men probably still in their dreams. Did they really think they could compete with the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect like this? Did they have the strength? Although Zhang Xiaohua had just arrived yesterday, he felt that they had no chance. Maybe they knew they were not strong enough, so they tried to satisfy themselves with their words.

However, looking at the small house where they slept last night, Zhang Xiaohua had a headache. How could Liu Er have such a roommate? Couldn't he find one with slightly higher standards?