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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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440 Chs

Chapter 66 What if I don't agree?

Shen Qing stepped into the room, the first thing that caught his eye was a stretch of bluish-gray brick flooring.

The surface of the bricks was somewhat worn, and there were some undulations and twists, obviously due to the passage of time.

Besides these, the room had some simple wooden furniture. Though not luxurious, each piece exuded an antique charm.

They appeared somewhat out of place, like pieces cobbled together from different sources.

Shen Qing withdrew his gaze and took two steps forward, looking up.

Zhao Ba was sitting in a tall wooden chair, with a wolf skin gleaming faintly draped over the back, looking at him with a smile that was not quite a smile, exuding a unique sense of pressure an authoritative figure has.

Following him, Xiao Zhi felt like a rabbit that had mistakenly entered a tiger's lair, and the anxiety and unease in his heart arose uncontrollably.

He took a deep breath, trying hard to appear calm.