Unsettling Youtiao

Within two days of landing, he witnessed a Great Sun blossoming upon the earth, followed by a succession of events: storms, cold waves, famines, hungry ghosts, Evil Path, Divine Dynasty, Devils, one after another.
Yu Ziqing first set a modest goal for himself, not to starve to death.
Then he sought to secure for himself a sufficiently powerful backing, so he could cultivate in peace until nobody could kill him.
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As long as there is enough information, there is no enemy that can't be defeated.

Master of Strange Dao

As King Xiang watched the imprint of a fist descend, a magical treasure on his body suddenly exploded, and his body transformed into a stream of light, crashing downwards in the distance.


King Xiang hit the ground, immediately spat out fresh blood, his face as pale as golden paper. His breath plummeted, clearly showing he was heavily injured and unable to continue fighting.


He staggered, swaying slightly, with a face full of a bitter smile.


At this moment, a hand appeared behind him, supporting the collapsing King Xiang.


"Your Highness King Xiang, did you succeed?"


King Xiang turned to glance at a person dressed in a black robe, face hidden under a hood.


The owner of that bizarre voice was the same one who had previously assured him that his father could be saved, even concealing and altering his own aura with a magical treasure, just as before.


Chapter 100 Ten Thousand Ghosts Pass by (5.3k, Thanks to Minor Ally Leader)_3