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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 · 東方
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101 Chs

Chapter 56: Passing the Five Person Stance

In the following days, Shen Qing went deep into the mountains, spending most of his time hunting and practicing the movement technique of Wind Facing Finger.

As his Bow Technique and hunting skills progressed, his hunting ability improved significantly.

He never returned from the mountain empty-handed, always bringing back small game like rabbits, pheasants, and badgers, and even a deer, which piled up at home.

However, strangely, some of the larger game he used to encounter frequently, such as wild boars, elk, and goats, were now seldom seen.

It even made Shen Qing wonder if his hunting skills had improved so rapidly that he had almost depleted Shicheng Mountain.

It was less than a month until the onset of spring.

Shen Qing could only sincerely hope that the small animals in the mountains could endure a little longer.

Hang in there, winter is almost over.

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