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The Arrogant Immortal

After two-hundred years of diligent cultivation, Xie Jiuniang successfully achieved Core Formation, yet on that very night, she was killed by her dual-cultivation partner Lin Wangchen. However, Xie Jiuniang was reborn... and she accidentally discovered a great secret. It turned out that in her previous life, she was a child deeply favored by the Heavenly Dao, watched over by some top forces who secretly stole her opportunities time and again, fattening up the esteemed talents of the Cultivation World, with that scum being just one of them. The weak, pitiable, and helpless Xie Jiuniang decided to first become a dark horse, secretly sweeping away all the opportunities. And so... The favored talents were dumbfounded, "Where did my opportunity go?" Her scumbag ex-husband felt wronged, " ...She didn't like me." Her cousin with the Heavenly Spiritual Root was shocked, "What happened to the supposedly weak talent, how is her cultivation speed faster than mine?" The big shots behind the scenes also started cursing, where was the great opportunity for the child of the Heavenly Dao to ascend? Something is not right! Opportunities? I've taken them, all of them! His, yours, they are all mine, Xie Jiuniang's! Before she knew it, she had trampled over all the privileged talents, challenged all the big shots, becoming the most formidable name, and rolled up into the number one person in the Cultivation World!

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Chapter 142: Who Killed My Son

Xie Jiuniang's Divine Sense swept across the area ahead, and she already knew who was fighting with Bai Mudan.

It was Wu Tong.

It was the place she had arranged to meet Bai Mudan, and Wu Tong's sudden appearance here clearly indicated ill intent.

Seeing Bai Mudan's condition, it seemed she had been drugged, with cold sweat already oozing from her forehead, obviously struggling to hold on.

Just as Jian Lingyan had warned of the danger.

Xie Jiuniang took out a black cloak that blocked Divine Sense, draped it over her body, pulled up the hood, and then put on a mask.

The cloak and mask were gifts received when she pledged herself to her master.

To tell the truth, they were essentials for killing and looting. Of course, the best would still be Mo Chuan's Face-changing Technique, but it was a pity she couldn't learn it. If she had, she could take Wu Tong's life and then, disguised as Lin Wangchen, she wouldn't have to worry about the aftermath.