632 Results in the "Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time" category
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The head of Dark Heaven Emperor rolling, followed by his collapsing body. Thud. "......" In that moment, all directions froze. Even the movements of Taimo Mountain Castle's masters who had been deploying formations by spreading internal energy's blue lightning like a net suddenly ceased. Amidst the enormously vast silence sweeping across the ground, from the foot of the hill where he had been honing sword energy, Two Walls Sword Master's voice rang out dazedly. "Did he kill him...?" None…-
1.6 M • Ongoing
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The three separate spaces had merged together. A terrain revealed after the earth-shattering energy comparable to a natural disaster had collapsed all the nearby walls and ceilings. It was too wide to be called a ravine. Rather, it was an endless plain between a pair of tall cliffs. Bright sunlight was pouring down like a tidal wave. "Even if a hornless dragon clutching a wish-fulfilling jewel writhes, there would still be space left." Two Walls Sword Master of Qingcheng Sect muttered. A…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Three masters of the previous generation were killed in succession. Though Jeong Yeon-shin wore only a makeshift purple robe, the faded elf clan members immediately seemed to recognize Desolate Fortress. "Purple...!" "Yes, they had no choice but to intervene!" "But how...?" They approached no further. They merely flickered in the dim air. They concealed their ashen skin in the atmosphere like dust-covered metal. Eventually, silence fell over the hall. "......" All five or six of…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Taimo Mountain Castle Lord. Dark Heaven Emperor Cho Yeol. His long black hair cascaded down to his waist. His ears, jutting sharply upward on both sides, were unusually pointed like in traditional opera, and on the chest of his completely tattered pure white robe was embroidered a large golden sun. Cho Yeol's sculpted features harmonized with such attire. His overall impression was as cold as plaster. Even at the moment of expelling the intent of Transcendent Martial Art. No expression…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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The manifestation of the Desolate Fortress Lord. Shin Byeok's words were merely confirmation. After all, King Qiong-ming and Lim Jin-myeong had already sensed it. The bell located in the inner castle of the Fortress Lord was a kind of dharma treasure. Not many could hear the spirituality of its resonance. Only those who had greatly cultivated their upper dantian could do so. "When do you think she will arrive?" King Qiong-ming asked the other two. The letter he had crumpled earlier was now…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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The medical skill to reattach the left arm. The Divine Physician and Jeong Yeon-shin stayed up all night. The time it took to perfectly reconnect all the blood vessels, nerves, and muscles, as well as the "Three Yang Meridians of the Hand" that connected the arm through the shoulder to the entire body, was both brief and lengthy. As the reattachment progressed, the Divine Physician's complexion worsened accordingly. By the time the medical skill accompanied by martial sorcery was nearing…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Jeong Yeon-shin was inwardly startled. This was because his mental intent had flowed outside his body. He hadn't parted his lips while rushing to the Mu Family Estate, and naturally, he hadn't voiced the words "a true physician" aloud. He had merely thought it sincerely. A learned person's mouth was supposed to be measured. 'Is this the aftereffect of Radiant Taiji?' The spirituality within his body was in an uncontrolled state. It was the same principle as when other peerless masters recite…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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The ancient-styled circular window was pure white. This was because the transparent sunlight flowing in was blocked. It was situated in the room's interior with the most vivid color, like a scroll painting depicting someone's face. The room's owner had arranged it that way. In the chamber where demonic energy flowed like a hazy fog. Baek Mi-ryeo sat cross-legged beside the bed. With eyes closed as if in meditation, her exceptionally black hair covered her back in a blue martial uniform and…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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Slowly. The space that had been scattering sunlight in all directions regained its original color, like a sky cleared of clouds. The formless swords that had been spread out like a sea of clouds had disappeared. Naturally, a yellowish-earth wasteland full of sword marks was revealed. "......" Two silhouettes stood there. There was no wind. The air was extremely dry. Even the transparent moisture of autumn had been swept away by the storm of sword strikes that had raged earlier. Only the two…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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The Heaven Conquering Sect Leader pulled the conical hat, with its completely shattered front brim, down to his back. The swish sound passed eerily through the forest, and fragments of shredded straw scattered beneath the feet of the blind man with disheveled hair. "Too brutal to be called a Wisdom Sword..." He muttered. Meanwhile, Jeong Yeon-shin assessed his opponent's character from the technique he had just used. 'Had I aimed for his head, he would have dodged. There was enough of an…
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1.6 M • Ongoing
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