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.
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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

Unlike the Death Gate passage where one couldn't see their hand before their face, the resting gate corridor was built magnificently, similar to the style of the Zhao Palace in the secret realm of the Western Queen Mother.


Whether it was the intricate and bright wall relief or the Everbright Lamps set at intervals, everything highlighted the uniquely ornate style of the ancient era of Cultivating Immortality.


The end of the corridor led to a spacious room, completely furnished with tables, chairs, beds, and cabinets.


There were also fur rugs spread on the floor, cotton drapes hanging before the beams, and soft cushions beside the bed, which felt thick and comfortable as well as soft and warm to lie on, making one immediately feel all fatigue dissipate and wanting nothing more than a good sleep.


Ling Yunpo sat down by the bed, briefly organized his thoughts, and asked in a deep voice,


Chapter 51: Sharing a Room with My Senior Sister