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696. Afterwards

Hui returned to the surface in the blink of an eye. He looked around, taking a moment to orient himself. I don’t know exactly how long I was in the Underworld, but it was at least ten years. Hopefully the battle finished well, and—

The Eight Tiers Palace stood before him, grand...

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695. The Space Between 0 and 1

The reaper stumbled back. What little color existed in her body faded, and appeared in Tseng Caihong’s. The reaper fell to the ground, all but lifeless. Taking a deep breath, Tseng Caihong straightened to her full height and stretched. She smiled at Hui. “I think it’s time we have a proper ...

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694. The Long Enough Game

As he sat there, Tseng Caihong whaling on his barrier, Hui turned his thoughts inward. I can’t simply leave. Although leaving would ensure Tseng Caihong received no potential absorption, it would also mean that I have no idea whether she’s still trapped or not. I trust the reaper, but if ...

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693. Welcome to Hell, Act 2

Hui died. Fully and truly. Immediately, his soul descended to the Underworld.

As it did, he reached out to his body, and gripped Tseng Caihong’s soul through his body. Not expecting an attack directly on her soul, Tseng Caihong jolted. Eyes wide, she lifted her foot to kick his hold free....

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692. The Method

Before Hui, the creatures from the Underworld, led by Black Dragon, battled Tseng Caihong, while the resentment demons rolled forth, getting under her feet and in her way however they could. Hui stood back, watching the fight unfold. He touched the large pill Xi Sanji had brewed, rolling it aroun...

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691. Sprung

Falling into darkness, Hui kept a tight hold on Tseng Caihong. The portal closed behind them, and they tumbled into a dark, dank cave. Lumpy calcium deposits formed pale shapes around them.

Rather than a portal, it’s more of an alternate opening to the assassin’s secret realm. One t...

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690. Futile Struggle

Following after Jizhi Zhimei, the beast cultivators’ Tier Master flew forth, Lao Hu roaring fearsomely as wings burst from its back. Shuhang Han scurried after her, terrified, and behind him came the rest of the combatants. Wan Lu handed out pills like candy. All the cultivators who took his pi...

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689. Launching a Trap

The Southern Sect Conference arrived at the barrier closing in Eight Tiers Palace. Hui flew over, standing at the barrier’s edge from inside. He placed his hand on the inside surface of the barrier and sent a powerful pulse of death qi into the barrier.

It doesn’t matter if Tseng Ca...

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688. Clash

The two armies faced one another down. In sheer strength, the upper tiers outweighed the lower, their pressure bearing down on the lower tiers. Jizhi Zhimei stood at the head of the army, fighting off their pressure with her own ninth-tier cultivation.

The sword tier’s Tier Master stepped...

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687. To Battle

High above the battlefield, Hui hovered, sitting on the air, a hand on his chin. Below, the armies moved into position. From afar, the Southern Sect Conference’s warriors flew in, while the First through Fourth Tiers lined up outside of the Palace but within the Palace’s barriers, staking the...

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686. Cub Reunion

Hui blasted down toward the First Tier, extending his divine sense all around him as he flew, searching for Tseng Caihong. A distant ping caught his attention. Instantly, Hui retracted his divine sense. Very far away. Good, good. Probably not good, actually. But the point is, she isn’t here...

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685. Goop

Tseng Caihong looked at the bloody body in her hand. She shook her head. “A worthless struggle. Even if you split your soul into your clones, they won’t last much longer.”

In a moment, she crossed to the gelatinous blob and threw Hui inside. His body sunk into the gel like it was wate...

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684. Resentment Reason

Hey, does anyone have a channel to First?

He went completely silent. I’ve lost all contact.

Oh shit. Not again.

I mean, it’s not an actual Immortal this time, right? …Right?

Still, it’s not a good sign…

...

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683. Small Bug Struggle

Hui snapped his fingers.

Tseng Caihong tensed, then frowned. She looked around her, turning her eyes back to Hui. Her brows furrowed. “What did you do?”

“Ah? I thought Senior had the All-Seeing Eyes. Can’t you see for yourself what I did?” Hui taunted her.

Mortal r...

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682. Unmatched Battle

Without holding anything back, Hui activated the full strength of his cultivation. He burst back up to his full size, instantly healing his wounds at the same time. Activating the snakeskin technique, he shed his skin and escaped Tseng Caihong’s grasp. He dropped to the floor.

As he did, ...

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681. Gelatinous Mass

Hui backed away from the milky mass of strange gelatin as it wobbled faster and faster, its sides trembling like a struck drum. Is it a slime? I don’t remember slimes showing up a lot in cultivation novels, but… it sure looks like a slime!

No, the better question is, what i...

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680. Eighth Tier

Circling around the palace, Jian Jile pointed her bird toward the very top of the Eight Tiers Palace. There, atop the palace, a flat space stood out amidst the decorations.

How practical, adding a helipad to your palace, Hui noted, nodding to himself. I suppose when you’re a ...

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679. Emissary of the Beasts

The bird swooped down, flying through a massive open gate at the front of the palace. Its massive wingspan didn’t come close to touching the edges of the gates, the gates easily wide enough to fit an ordinary house through. Hui hummed to himself, barely resisting the urge to throw his arms out ...

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678. Childe Cub Club

From the close, musty interior of the tent, the vast enclosed space of the First Tier felt wide open, moreso due to its relative emptiness. Only a few beast cultivators wandered in the actual First Tier, the space largely wide open, with little to populate it. Aside from the ornately-carved tile ...

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677. Meet the Beasts

As Hui finished his tale, the Tier Master sat back. She closed her eyes and breathed out. “So it is as we thought. The Palace Master is in the business of unjustly stealing others’ beasts.”

“Er, was there doubt…?” Hui wondered aloud.

The Tier Master’s eyes snapped open. ...

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676. Beasty Boys

They flew over the realm. A vast mountain range spread beneath them, populated with thick forest. A large river poured down a sheer cliff from the largest mountain, vanishing into a deep, round hollow cloaked in moss beneath. The wolf’s body undulated under Hui. He buried his hands in its soft ...

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675. Despite Having a Beast, I'm No Beast Cultivator

The male cultivator gestured for Hui to join him on the back of his beast, an overgrown wolf thing with armored plates in its fur and a spiked tail. The wolf swished its tail and lowered its head as he approached. Instinctively, Hui offered it his hand to sniff. The wolf sniffed for a moment, the...

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674. Beast Tier Best Tier

“Pause.”

A firm, clear voice rang over the tumult. Instantly, without a single command from their riders, all the beasts fell silent, and the cultivators on their backs bowed their heads.

Hui looked up.

A wild-haired female beast cultivator strode over atop a massive spirit ...

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673. Avoid The Void

Falling. Falling. Falling infinitely. Hui hurtled along, watching the small realm fade away above him.

The sensation of being watched grew stronger and stronger. He shivered, every hair standing on end. A sense of doom rolled through him.

There you are. Come to me.

Hui...

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672. Revealing All

Hui blinked. He furrowed his brows, thinking desperately as Xi Sanji’s sword fell. Reveal myself… I know I rejected it earlier, but I was less sure of Xi Sanji’s intentions then. Now that she’s planning to kill me so that I don’t reveal this space to Tseng Caihong, I’m pretty sure...

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671. Power of Time

Obedient, Hui closed his eyes. Chen Wuya fluttered off his shoulder and landed on his head. Raven claws bit into his scalp ever so slightly.

Hui winced. Lowering my cultivation realm makes this whole situation very uncomfortable. Just as uncomfortable as it used to be!

“Cut...

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670. Do Revival Techniques Count as Kissing?

As Xi Sanji’s lips lowered toward Hui’s, Hui’s mind worked at a thousand meters per second.

I can’t let her kiss me. I already have Li Xiang, and Bai Xue, and, and maybe the reaper, I’m a married man! A married man!

But… if I get up, that projection is going t...

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669. Radiant Loot

Xi Sanji touched down on the sea floor with a little puff of sand. A second later, Hui followed suit. Ahead of him, Xi Sanji paused, looking at the palace. She waited a few moments, then looked back.

Hui stood there, his hands behind his back, a service smile on his face. He gestured for he...

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15. Cyborgs Dream of Part-Robot Sheep

High overhead, it looked down on its domain.

The perpetual semi-dark made the lights twinkle brighter. Far below, the LED strips and neon twists of its underlings glowed all the brighter for the dusk. It pressed a hand against the window almost longingly, eyes trained on those artificial st...

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668. Treasure is Life

Hui flew through the opened roof and out into brilliant blue. As far as the eye could see, blue in all directions, and more sunlight than his eyes could bear after the dark of the tower. He raised his hands against the glare, blinking his way back to vision.

Above, blue sky. Below, still bl...

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