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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 93 Farewell, The Blue Mountains Remain Unchanged, The Green Waters Flow Ever On

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Boom!

On the official road, Li Linfeng and the caravan were gradually picking up speed when suddenly a huge explosion sounded behind them, causing everyone to look at each other in confusion.

"What happened back there?"

"I don't know, let's move quickly," Li Linfeng said urgently.

To be honest, he was already a bit scared.

The events today were beyond what he could handle, threatening his very life, keeping him on edge.

He had no intention of finding out more now.

Ahead, at the foot of the mountain, Shen Qing was straddling his fine horse, intentionally slowing down Zhuifeng, waiting for Li Linfeng and the others.

After a while, Shen Qing heard the sound of rolling wheels and the faint tapping of hooves approaching from afar, knowing they were near.

Shen Qing gently pulled the reins, causing Zhuifeng to halt slowly.

As the caravan drew near, dust rose lightly.

The caravan passed swiftly in front of him.