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My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Everyone says that Yi Qing is the number one sword cultivator in the world, with a swordsmanship and cultivation that no one can surpass. Whether it was when he was cultivating in the Lower Realm, or when he was in the Ten Heavens of the Upper Realm, he has always remained undefeated. To that, Yi Qing laughs and says, “That is because you do not know of my Master. If we speak of cultivation, I am not as good as she by a long mile. Thinking about it, at the start, out of the ten Heavenly Emperors of the Upper Realm, my Master beat up nine, and the one left was myself.” “Master? You actually have a Master! Who? Why haven't we ever heard of her?” “My Master is… Eh? Master? Master! And my Master? Has anyone seen my Master?” A person next to them quietly raised her paw. “I am here!” -_-||| The only problem Sheng Ying has after transmigrating is… that her level of presence is just too low!

You Qian · Fantaisie
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704 Chs

No Entering Samsara

Translator: Atlas Studios Éditeur: Atlas Studios

In the rear hall.

"How troublesome." A certain Ying expressed that she was too lazy to get to work.

"Troublesome my foot. Hurry up." Lonemoon was not about to let her slack off any further. He turned around to face Meng Po, who was standing beside her. "Shortie, bring that cowardly ghost to Samsara first." He tugged at Shen Ying and returned to the starry sky at the divine territory.

Shen Ying opened a screen lazily and began her search. A moment later, her sleepy eyes opened wide. A small realm flew out in front of her.

"This is the little realm that our Deed-Signing Stage is connected to?" Lonemoon stepped forward and looked closely at the planet. There were some green patches, and a cloud of white gas surrounding it. He frowned. "Is that a Latter-Day world?"