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Cultivation Chat Group

One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. Even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed...

Legend of the Paladin · Urbain
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After I died, I melted on the forging table

Éditeur: Kurisu

Song Shuhang was reviving!

Yes, he was currently being resurrected.

The location of his resurrection was at the edge of the Inner World's [living spring].

He had buried his 'life talisman' at the living spring, setting it as the location where he would be resurrected should he die.

Song Shuhang was dumbfounded. "F*ck, what happened? Why did I die?"

Beside him, Pavilion Master Chu's beautiful eyes were looking at him. She was currently floating in the living spring, and it looked as if she was taking a hot spring bath.

Her long hair was spread out and hung on the shore of the living spring.

It was a picturesque scene of a beautiful woman bathing.

It was a pity that this beauty currently only had her head.

Pavilion Master Chu calmly asked, "Did you die?"

Song Shuhang nodded confusedly.

The last thing he could remember was him stepping on the black lotus and avoiding the strange holy light in a cool way.