The Lord of Taibai Water

The world was destroyed, the apocalypse descended, a new era began, and the right to survive as a Lord was granted to every person.
Domains, Heroes, Troops, Treasures, Resources—all of the countless servers constructed by the myriad continents were opened up.
Qin Muye looked at his panel, which was akin to cannon fodder, and his domain with its damaged suffix, and felt a strong urge to cry but no tears would come.
No divine talent, no hidden hints, no overpowered Profession.
"If that's the case, then I'll just have to adapt and live in a different way."

Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?

"Recently, it seems that quite a few martial artists and Secret Spirit Masters have disappeared. I've told the sisters not to go too far when they leave the house, just stay nearby, or better yet, don't go out at all," Ye Zhen said.


Transcendents were originally not a large circle; any slight disturbance was known to all. Organizations like the Pan Turtle Martial Arts School were actually not considered part of the Transcendents since they didn't even count as being in the Body Refining Stage; they were merely practicing for fun, mostly to lend the martial school's influence.


"President, do you have any intelligence?" an Elder asked.


"I'm not sure, there are no witnesses, and the disappearances are quite mysterious. We initially suspect that some major power is hunting martial artists and Secret Spirit Masters, especially since the appearance of this corpse of a Supreme Rank individual, the world has become increasingly bizarre," Ye Zhen said, her tone tinged with helplessness.


Chapter 380: Xuan Jun Imparts the Dao, Life and Death are but a Dream