Buli Dumpling

"Mr. Xu, are you really a Heavenly Master?"
"As genuine as they come, more real than gold!"
"I've heard that your reputation in the supernatural circle is really bad, even to the point where a ghost once called the police saying you were threatening him?"
"Impossible!"
"It wasn't me!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Xu Yang clenched the Thousand-Year Peachwood Sword in his hand, and said, "What's the name of that ghost? Would you dare to let him confront me face to face?"
(PS: This book is also known as 'This Heavenly Master is too Vicious', 'Scaring Ghosts Makes You Stronger'.)

This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

The clay statue blurted out, "How could you have detected me?"


In front of Xu Yang, it was merely a "dwarf". At the moment, gripped by the neck by Xu Yang, it was incapable of escaping. As it struggled its feet flailed, its fists banged on Xu Yang's arm, producing a dull thud as if it was hitting steel.


Instead, his fists were rebounded causing pieces of dirt to scatter.


It stopped its actions, with eyes wide and staring at Xu Yang.


Xu Yang, listening to the system notification in his mind, sunk into deep self-doubt.


Physical Strength +1, that he could understand.


After all, it was a clay statue, impervious to swords and spears, with immense power. Those punches he threw could be compared to an average martial arts Heavenly Being.


Was this level of ability even worth calling "tracking"?


Chapter 324: Soul Differentiation, Possession Manifestation!