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 wind at the summit of Mount Tai seemed to come to a halt at this moment.


All the martial heroes had a "seeing-a-ghost" expression, staring incredulously at Xu Yang in the wheelchair...


Patriarch Ma seemed to be affected by a "Body-fixing Skill".


He held the broken blade, his breath receding.


It wasn't until a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth that he slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest.


Half of the broken blade had pierced his chest and stabbed through his heart.


As a Land Immortal, Patriarch Ma had exceptional vitality.


This would have been a fatal wound for ordinary people and martial artists, but it wasn't deadly for him. As long as he removed the blade, controlled the injury, and recuperated for a few days, he'd be unharmed.


The broken blade contained "Taishan Divine Power".


Patriarch Ma clearly felt the "Taishan Divine Power" eroding his vitality at an incredibly fast speed.


Chapter 352: The Emperor's Statue Cracked!