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Realms In The Firmament

Ye Xiao was a superior cultivator in his previous life. The three factions of the Qing-Yun Realm killed millions of people every time they attempt to seize cultivation resources. Wealthy towns turn to wastelands in just a single night. They covered up their crime with assertion that the towns were suffering from pestilence and disasters. They forcibly held all the resources for cultivation, monopolized all valuable practice materials, and kept outsiders from cultivating so that only their three factions could cultivate in the realm. Ye Xiao declared war against the three factions in retaliation of their actions. He fought alone and ended up dying in vain. However, he is reborn into the mortal body of a 16 year-old boy. He will use the powers he cultivated in his last life and slaughter his way back into the Qing-Yun Realm. The story begins! ------ Release Rate: 14 Chapters/Week; 1 chapter from Monday to Saturday, and 8 chapters every Sunday.

Feng Ling Tian Xia · Oriental
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1995 Chs

Different Aesthetic Standards

Translator: RITF_Rain Éditeur: Chrissy

[What the hell is this?]

[When I first did this, I nearly passed out because of the pain. Why doesn’t she feel a damn thing?]

[Why is it so different?]

"This is fantastic! Marvelous!" Bing-Er learned a new skill, which was cool and magical. She kept using it again and again, with her bones making sounds of cracking…

She even wanted to make a rabbit, but she surely failed.

Ye Xiao’s disguise art was to transform the bones of human body. It couldn’t just make up something. It was not magic!

"Master, this is so brilliant!" Bing-Er looked at him admiringly, with an expression like ‘you are so knowledgeable’. She was totally worshiping him.

Ye Xiao’s fact twisted. [I am totally broken down by you. Please do not worship me. I should worship you. What a difference! …]

He suddenly became a bit childish. He grabbed a bottle of dark disguising liquid and smeared it on Bing-Er’s face…

He was actually a bit surprised by how childish he could be.