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Water Ink Panel: Starting with Bow Technique to Hunt the Sun and Patrol the Skies

A single beam of light could annihilate the world, a single blade of grass could sever the stars. Shen Qing transmigrated to a magnificent universe where immortals and mortals coexisted, becoming a lowly hunter. With the help of the Water Ink Panel, Shen Qing could endure the refinement of Qi-Blood and cultivate a hundred techniques. A technique, after a thousand hammerings, could border on art, and an art, after a hundred refinings, could border on Dao. From the common Bow Technique of rural hunting, to the Sky-Patrolling Sun Shooting Bow Technique; From the Nine Skills, which nourished and trained Qi and Blood, to the undying Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique; From the outward release of strength in Wind Defying Finger, to the Qi that suppressed mountains and rivers with the Eight Desolate Annihilation Seal; From enduring the refinement of Qi-Blood, he embarked on a difficult path of seeking Dao; to commanding the skies, with the divine might as if overseeing a prison, having mastered the balance of the six realms. It was only when Shen Qing looked back that he realized he had unwittingly become the supreme ruler above ten thousand Daos, an unparalleled True Monarch!

Pigeon Chang · Ost
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407 Chs

Chapter 6 Tax Officials Enter the Village, Harsh Governance as Ferocious as a Tiger

Shen Qing walked out of the house and took a look at the book Zhang Shuyuan had given him.

The yellow cover had been worn out, and on it were four large characters, "Mountain and River Chronicles."

Shen Qing flipped through it and roughly understood that it was a geographic chronicle with numerous introductions to cultural and historical stories.

Some records could be traced back five thousand years.

Although a bit vague and exaggerated, for someone like Shen Qing, it was perfect for broadening one's horizons.

It was a good book.

Besides this book, Zhang Shuyuan had also given him a novel storybook.

Inside were chapters involving many supernatural stories about martial masters fighting evil.

It had a bit of the feel of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.

There were also many small illustrations.

For this type of storybook, Shen Qing inexplicably developed a great interest.

Just as he was about to read, a clang interrupted his thoughts.