827 Results in the "Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time" category
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Winter Dream Blood Incident name list. Six wasn't the end. There were many other names too. Naturally, all of them were famous jianghu people. However, Jeong Yeon-shin quickly skimmed through rather than reading more carefully. A habit from recently using Coiling Dragon Transformation Arts. The Administrator Office wouldn't have expected him to read thoroughly either. Flip. Reaching the document's last page in one breath, very solemn penmanship unfolded. Calligraphy that had once bested…-
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Blue-green ridgelines, whirling mountain winds, jianghu monsters, his insignificant self, a backpack weighing as much as a person, or rather, a coffin. Hyeon Won-chang regretted it. The geniuses’ jianghu was difficult to handle: their martial talent, of course, and the aftereffects that came with it. I shouldn't have interfered unnecessarily, he thought. He shook his head. He held a different demonic sword in each hand. His jet-black sleeves kept brushing the hilts. His Beloved sword…
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'But.' There is no carelessness. It had never been permitted to Jeong Yeon-shin. Even now, at the center of Mount Wudang's Blood Incident, with the Winter Dream before his eyes. Until he swiftly extended his hand over Jeok Yu-ha's shoulder facing him. Whoosh! It was an empty grasp. Only the innocent old tree exploded. Bang! Their hair was sucked into the bark fragments bursting upward. It was because the Winter Dream had disappeared. It seemed to have used the energy carried in the…
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Spring at Mount Wudang. A clear breeze flowed. The entire landscape was bright. Not only the mountain slopes lush with vegetation, but also the clearing in front of the shrine, emptied by Jeok Yu-ha's single sword strike. "......." Silent mountains and rivers. Only the roof of the very old shrine creaked occasionally, swaying slightly as if about to collapse. "Hyeon Won hyung." Jeong Yeon-shin asked while feeling the old rafters like Wan Hui's story. "Could you summarize the situation?…
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Jeong Yeon-shin exited the metropolitan examination hall with Literary Star. Step. Two shadows with a clear height difference moved through an alley lined with antique walls. The lantern lights were gradually dimming. Dawn was already breaking. Jeong Yeon-shin carefully opened his mouth. "By the way." "Please speak freely. Even if this one wears the robes of high office, Lord Jeong will still be my dear friend." "It's just that." "What is there to hesitate about? It's not like you,…
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It was a moonlit night. Beyond the wilderness's dust winds, the Demon Clan masters' cries faintly spread. —Subdue, the land...! A land where even the strong's voices cut off intermittently due to the transcendent force field deployed. Two human deities faced each other. That Jeong Yeon-shin had nearly been detected didn't affect things even a speck. He could feel it intuitively. The scene unfolding before him was flowing identically to the past. Everything was the same. For Fighting…
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Jeong Yeon-shin placed the rapidly flowing northern time beneath his feet. While listening to many stories, the nation began to turn. Everything was accomplished as if riding the currents: numerous Northern Kings joining, the Black Capital's martial military forces increasing, and receiving Central Plains provisions in utmost secrecy through Yu Ling. Jeong Yeon-shin glanced at the Black Capital's outskirts. A shadow repeatedly loitered near the walls before disappearing. It was the figure of the…
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Heavenly Soaring Guest Wan Hui. Though he had definitely gouged out his own eyes, only the whites were faintly healing. It must have been the White Path martial arts' final recovery ability. He might actually be better off than Great Master Beom-heo, whose eyeballs had been cleanly gouged out. Jeong Yeon-shin raised his head toward the white clouds. He didn't particularly want to see Wan Hui. He just asked the Literary Star. "While the Martial Star worked as the Southern Emperor's spy, did he…
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Faint moonlight illuminated the sandstorm. The absolute masters had stopped moving, leaving only the aftereffects created by their martial arts. "......" Scattering winds and dust swept up dry air. The dust appeared golden at a glance. From above, Jeong Yeon-shin could clearly see the interior of the golden sandstorm: the Southern Emperor looking down at the battlefield from the end of the uphill path; the Blade Palm Immortal and Latter Heaven Master Guangcheng restraining the Northern Blade at…
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A dusk-tinted night. The mountain path ended at a gorge. Jeong Yeon-shin was looking down at the sloped ground with a curious expression. Because it was a familiar place. The cliff he'd once stepped on just before gathering three Divine Sword Group Leaders with the world's fastest movement, after taking one palm from Fighting God. 'Always noisy.' It was the same now. Jeong Yeon-shin had long since turned his gaze away from Literary Star. Seven absolute masters had already confronted each…
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