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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 · Oriental
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278 Chs

Chapter 51: Turbulent Undercurrents, Intimidating the Crowd

The woman's eyes flashed with a strange light as she looked at the cat curled up on her body.

"The fifth young Master, forgive me for a moment while I lock up the cat in the room," the woman said apologetically to Zhou Xintong.

"As you wish, sister-in-law."

The young woman stood up gracefully, bowed slightly, and returned to her boudoir with her maid.

The maid opened the door, and the woman quickly entered.

Once inside, the young woman turned her head, pink light flickering in her eyes, and coldly instructed, "Stand guard outside. Do not let anyone come in."

The maid lifted her head, and pink light also appeared in her eyes as if she were a puppet, "Yes, Goddess."

Creak.

The door closed again.

"Why seek me at this moment?"

The woman's cold voice echoed in the room.

The white cat in her arms sprang to the ground, speaking human words in a panic, "Something's wrong, Xiao Hei has been killed."

"What happened?"