Ghostly Blessing

“So, you have been lying to me all this time?” 
She raised her head and realized that the face of her senior brother, one who she knew so well, was unfamiliar and scary.
“What are you talking about?” Her senior brother scoffed and shook his finger. “All I can say is that none of you knew who I really am.”
He then turned around and walked towards the Sky Throne, a symbol of absolute power.
Master Sword Aura, Sea of Flame, Star Light… 
The dozens of skills that were used to stop the man from approaching the Sky Throne simply bounced off him. All the skills simply vanished into thin air.
“No!” Xu Yingling bit her lip and turned to look at An Zhisu and Shi Liuli.
They exchanged glances. All the despair, sadness, fear, and even love, were now meaningless. The only thing that was important at the moment was to stop that man.
...
A cultivation novel. The main character used his cheat ability, Time Travel, to secretly live among all the powerful sects while learning their skills. He eventually managed to gain the power to approach the Sky Throne and become an immortal.
However, it seemed that things weren’t going as smoothly as he had planned…"

Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

The forbidden technique activated, and water system sword qi appeared out of nowhere—slender and sharp like a slanting wind-driven drizzle, finding an extremely tricky angle to shoot rapidly towards Duan Fenhai.


Just as it was about to reach his back, Duan Fenhai seemed to notice something and then another sword qi soared to the sky; it was his signature Immortal Sword "Heavenly Wind Weighs a Thousand Pounds" unsheathed, spinning rapidly behind him like the full moon, blocking all incoming sword qi.


Ling Yunpo's finger techniques changed continuously, and the water system sword qi now dodged left and right with unpredictable movements.


Duan Fenhai let out a cold laugh, merely using the Heavenly Wind Sword to guard his whole body, adopting a passive defensive stance to take the hits.


This old bastard! Ling Yunpo cursed inwardly.


Now that he was completely suppressed head-on, he had to rely on stealth attacks from the side to disrupt the offense.


Chapter 16: Having Many Trump Cards Means You Can Do As You Please