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Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

Cui Heng was transmigrated to another world and the system told him that the new world he was in was a high-grade Xianxia world. It was a world where Celestial Kings soared the sky and terrifying monsters ruled the lands. The strong would destroy a planet if their mood was bad and Cui Heng trembled in fear when he learned of how scary the new world was. Thankfully, the system had granted him the protection that last for 300 years. As long as he remained in the safety zone, he would not receive any damage. With his safety secured, he began his cultivation training for the next 300 years. Throughout the years as he trained, some people entered his safety zone by mistake. There was a peasant who was once a monk and a beggar. Despite that, he still had the dream of bringing peace to the land and saving the lives of millions. There was a noble who was once called the once-in-a-million-year genius. Yet, luck wasn't at his side and his talent fell and was laughed at by others for years. There was a princess whose only wish was to find her older brother. She could've become a celestial but decided to remain in the human realm to wait for her brother's return. There was a weak lady who was plagued with illness from birth but had the goal of adventuring and helping the poor and weak. ... Cui Heng befriended these people and even gave them a few pointers before they left. 300 years later, when the protection period had ended, he had finally mastered the Golden Core. Even then, he was still reluctant to go to the outside world. But when he did, he realized that the world was merely a world of Wuxia.

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Heavenly Fire Descends, Great Bodhisattva Baolin

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The palm-sized little person carried a pocket-sized skull necklace and crazily collided with the surrounding light curtain. It let out a crazy roar and tried its best to escape.

But it was meaningless.

In the light barrier formed by Cui Heng's Golden Core power, it was impossible for it to escape.

In the face of an absolute difference in strength, no matter how strong one's spiritual will was, it was useless.

Not to mention that this so-called strength was only at the Ninth level of Qi Refinement.

"Chen Tong, Governor Meng, I'll leave the rest to you."

Cui Heng instructed the two of them before taking out a piece of white paper from his sleeve and handing it to Chen Tong. "You can write the word 'Heavenly Fire' on it to deal with those corpses to prevent an outbreak of plague."

With that, he left the city wall.

He had to hurry up and study this strange thing in his hand.