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The Legend of Immortal Cultivation

Thunder roared as the divine images merged; the forbidden land trembled as the immortal mansion emerged! Where does the way of the immortals lie in the vast path of cultivation? The miracles of the gods are hidden, but for what reason? The heavens show no mercy, but humans have compassion; countless desires hinder eternal life's progression! Within, the worry-free scriptures are contemplated; externally, the heavenly thunder body is cultivated! Venturing alone through three continents and four seas; bravely battling demons, monsters, and all adversaries with ease! Holding the Five-Elements Wish-Fulfilling Staff in hand; sweeping away all demons to cleanse the land! Stepping on the Nine-Stars Dream-Chasing Sword; covering thousands of miles, mountains and rivers soared! Though unremarkable in appearance, amidst the mortal realm I reside; within, the universe's secrets I confide! The dragon's pulse stirs, the phoenix's blessings bestowed; the celestial path guides, the stars' expanse showed! The past sowed the seeds, the results now unfold; in the mysterious realm, destiny's threads are controlled! Cultivating the great path of Tao, comprehending Buddhist sutras; molding a demonic body, training magic soldiers! Condensing the essence of the sword, summoning divine souls; forcing gods and ghosts to yield, making demons and monsters cower in tolls! The thunder of heaven rolls, shocking the world with its might; the light of eternity silently traverses time, disappearing from sight! Escaping the Three Realms, wandering freely in delight; beyond the Five Elements, eternal life takes flight! This life, I only seek to be with you; together, forever, our bond will be true!

Xiao Duan The Talented Scholar · 東方
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Chapter 722: Suhuan Heart Method_1

Before anyone realized, Zhao Jian's hand had grabbed Xia Zihe's left arm. In such desperation, how could he care about the force he was using? Instantly he pulled out Xia Zihe's left hand, which was hidden in her sleeve, only to find it to be as cold as a thin bamboo stick instead of the smooth and soft skin he had imagined. On closer inspection, he was holding not flesh, but bare, white bones. Zhao Jian was horrified by his own actions and cried out in shock.

At this moment, Xia Zihe, who was lying on her back, had her veil rise without any breeze, revealing her skeletal face to Zhao Jian. After crying out, Zhao Jian saw it and immediately released her hand, retreating several steps with a great effort.

After retreating, Zhao Jian realized his mistake, and was about to step forward, only to hear Xia Zihe's cold laughter. "Junior Brother Zhao, will you still be able to sleep next to me at night, knowing my hands are as cold and capable of strangling your neck?"