Pigeon Chang

A single beam of light could annihilate the world, a single blade of grass could sever the stars.
Shen Qing transmigrated to a magnificent universe where immortals and mortals coexisted, becoming a lowly hunter.
With the help of the Water Ink Panel, Shen Qing could endure the refinement of Qi-Blood and cultivate a hundred techniques.
A technique, after a thousand hammerings, could border on art, and an art, after a hundred refinings, could border on Dao.
From the common Bow Technique of rural hunting, to the Sky-Patrolling Sun Shooting Bow Technique;
From the Nine Skills, which nourished and trained Qi and Blood, to the undying Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique;
From the outward release of strength in Wind Defying Finger, to the Qi that suppressed mountains and rivers with the Eight Desolate Annihilation Seal;
From enduring the refinement of Qi-Blood, he embarked on a difficult path of seeking Dao; to commanding the skies, with the divine might as if overseeing a prison, having mastered the balance of the six realms.
It was only when Shen Qing looked back that he realized he had unwittingly become the supreme ruler above ten thousand Daos, an unparalleled True Monarch!

Water Ink Panel: Starting with Bow Technique to Hunt the Sun and Patrol the Skies

Shen Qing's uncle in the county was precisely Li Linfeng. Could it be that his plan was discovered by Li Linfeng, and Li Linfeng came?  


Just when Shen Qing spoke, Zhao Ba thought of many things in an instant, feeling a chill all over.  


"Li Linfeng was a martial master who had entered the strength level. In front of him, I was like a brothel girl stripped of her clothes, able only to be toyed with. There's no way I could be his match. If he made a move, I'd surely be dead."  


In a hurry, Zhao Ba instinctively mustered all his Qi and Blood, activating his Tongbei Iron Pine Lean.  


At once, every muscle in his body tightened like iron lumps rising high, making his cotton clothes puff up.  


The originally agile body became even more robust.  


When the arrow shot towards him, it struck his back with an unusual "dong" sound.  


His physical body seemed to be wearing a layer of iron clothing, its hardness far surpassing ordinary people.  


Chapter 67 What on Earth is Going on with This Damn Dog?