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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 · Huyền huyễn
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Chapter 132: Yongzhou's Clear Skies, The Grace of Thousands

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"I don't want to die!!"

Someone didn't dare to accept their fate, constantly resisting and struggling bitterly, hoping to find a ray of hope, but it proved futile.

These descendants of Yongzhou's great families, who weren't even at the Dan Realm, couldn't possibly withstand the might of Shen Qing in the Innate Realm.

Puff, puff, puff...

Blood flowers bloomed like roses, continuously unfolding.

The Sky Flipping Seal crashed to the ground with a thunderous roar, causing the earth to sink, splattering blood all around.

The screams abruptly ceased.

The vast Zhou Family Mansion returned to its deathly silence.

Shen Qing's robes were stained red with the blood, but he remained indifferent, his gaze calm.

With a wave of his hand, the massive crimson-gold seal before him slowly vanished, revealing the formless corpses scattered everywhere, a thick smell of blood permeating the air.