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 "Number one in Jinmen?" Xie Que reacted instantly. He knew where his sense of familiarity came from.
 Jia Dalin only reluctantly entered the country, but he was still a martial artist.
 The martial artists who entered the country were divided into strong and weak ones, and Jia Dalin was only at the bottom among them. He was nothing in Jinmen City, where martial arts was extremely strong.
 But he had also heard of the name of Yuan Shun, the top martial arts master in Jinmen decades ago.
 It is said that Yuan Shun inherited the secret boxing school and improved Yanqing Boxing, a mediocre boxing method, and promoted it widely in Tianjin.
 Soon after Yuan Shun was less than 30 years old, he broke into the third level of martial arts. After becoming a martial arts master, he challenged several martial arts masters in succession, and won all of them, establishing his reputation as the number one martial arts master in Jinmen.
 Xie Que couldn't help but feel his blood swell. He had never thought that this humble old man could have such a dazzling past experience.
 It's just that I don't know why he fell into such a situation, Xie Que is a little confused.
 But when he thought about the manifestation of ghosts and gods in this world, and even the living corpses that attacked him this morning, Xie Que felt relieved.
 Moreover, according to what Mu Yongquan said, not only warriors exist, but also Taoism exists in the world.
 Xie Que knew clearly that the method used by the Taoist priest to examine the poisoned corpse just now should be Taoism.
 Seeing Xie Que's puzzled expression, Mu Yongquan just smiled bitterly and sighed: "It's a pity that martial arts ends at the third level, but the third level is not the end of Taoism."
 Xie Que pursed his lips and said nothing. This was something he could guess.
 "After the third realm, Taoism calls it the entering realm, which is the fourth realm." Mu Yongquan said to him.
 "Those who practice Taoism are powerless in the first three realms, but once they enter Taoism, they can turn into gods and gods, and treat martial arts masters like dumb dogs."
 Xie Que's thoughts flashed, but as if Mu Yongquan had read his thoughts, he said with a smile: "Since your martial arts has entered the country, don't think about Taoism. If you want to practice Taoism, it is best to start from the age of ten." If you start before, if you do it later, your mind will be too complicated and erratic, making it difficult to enter the country.”
 "Your talent in martial arts is quite good, practice martial arts well!" Mu Yongquan patted Xie Que on the shoulder, and Xie Que felt a little raw pain from being slapped on his bones.
 Xie Que is not disappointed either. After all, with the existence of the Judgment of Death, even if he practices martial arts, he will not be inferior to Taoism.
 Seeing that Mu Yongquan was about to leave, Xie Que still asked the doubts in his heart: "My father..."
 Mu Yongquan sighed, with a haggard look on his face: "Although Uncle Master is the number one in Jinmen, he can't beat the Taoist Master."
 Can one be called a real person after entering the Tao? Xie Que's eyes moved slightly, he was indeed better than the Grand Master in terms of reputation.
 "Uncle Master was helping me to suppress the Demon Division back then, and when I was hunting down a demonic master who committed crimes in Qingzhou, he was injured by the opponent." Speaking of this, Mu Yongquan also showed a hint of pride: "But that demonic master He was also seriously injured by his uncle, and he escaped and disappeared. Judging from his injuries, he must have turned into withered bones."
 Mu Yongquan's face showed a slight look of pity: "It's a pity that after uncle was hit into the Wuding River, he seemed to have lost his memory."
 "Guess how old your father is this year?"
 "More than seventy? Eighty?" Xie Que guessed as he recalled Dashun's old appearance.
 Mu Yongquan stretched out four fingers and said: "Only over forty, less than fifty years old."
 Xie Que couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He looked through all the memories of his predecessor, and found that Dashun looked like he was half buried in the earth.
 Mu Yongquan shook his head with some pity: "Uncle Master must have been injured by the devil's Taoism, which damaged his foundation, which made him look so old."
 Speaking of this, Mu Yongquan seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Are you interested in joining the Demon Suppression Division?"
 Xie Que has the existence of the Judgment of Death, and Wudinghe is his basic base. What's better than having a strong entry? He refused Mu Yongquan's invitation without thinking.
 The two of them left immediately. Before leaving, Mu Yongquan just remembered the business and solemnly told Xie Que to burn the poisoned corpse.
 Xie Que asked Mu Yongquan again about the living corpse he encountered in the morning.
 After Mu Yongquan saw the corpse, he showed a more serious expression than when he examined the corpse for poison, and took the woman's body away.
 In this regard, Mu Yongquan remained silent and did not give any reason. He just vaguely said that there was something dirty and asked Xie Que to be more careful.
 Before leaving, he gave Xie Que a gray pill the size of a baby's fist called "Baihu Gujing Pill" as a greeting gift to his junior brother.
 Xie Que immediately took some wood and threw it into the usual corpse-burning pit, burned the poisoned corpse together with the bamboo raft, and buried the ashes in the soil according to Mu Yongquan's instructions.
 After finishing his work, Xie Que exhaled and took out the "White Tiger Consolidating Essence Pill" from his waist that Mu Yongquan had left before leaving.
 He put it in his mouth, dissolved it with wine, and swallowed it.
 A very hot breath rose from his stomach, like fire burning his body and arms.
 Xie Que endured the discomfort in his body, positioned his legs, jumped onto the edge of the water tank, and began to practice boxing.
 According to the boxing manual, entering the realm is also called the body-building realm, which requires tempering the muscles, bones, and membranes of the whole body.
 Xie Que's veins popped out all over his body, his blood vessels were exposed under his skin, and countless blood drops the size of rice grains seeped out of his pores.
 His body temperature rose rapidly, and his entire body showed an extremely abnormal red color.
 The effect of "keep your fists in your hands" seems to have been enhanced at this time. The boxing tips that Dashun gave him were flipped through in his mind page by page, and he understood the key points of countless moves at this time!
 He punched out, feeling a burst of joy in his heart, and the water tank under his feet suddenly burst.
 Xie Que didn't care at all. He landed firmly on the ground and performed the entire set of boxing techniques from scratch.
 He punched seven times in succession, making sounds and dust flying in the air.
 Xie Que knew that with the help of this elixir, he had made up for the last problem of his lack of physical fitness, and martial arts had quietly entered the realm at this moment.
 Xie Que felt a little excited in his heart, feeling powerful as never before, and couldn't help but start laughing.
 This is not a case of laughter, but a feeling of joy from the bottom of my heart.
 Dashun inside the house seemed to have noticed the movement outside the house. He stood quietly by the door and looked at Xie Que who was sweating and sweating outside, his eyes flashing with gleams.
 Xie Que punched the entire set of fists several times, and then stopped when he felt his whole body was a little tired.
 Seeing the broken water tank on the ground and his adoptive father with a serious expression, Xie Que couldn't help but laugh awkwardly.
 After knowing Dashun's true identity, Xie Que became more cautious.
 After all, the other party was once the number one martial arts master in Jinmen City. Although he is now just a corpse collector by the Wuding River, he was once the target that others looked up to.
 "I'll clean it up right now!" Xie Que picked up the broom and swept aside the remains of the water tank on the ground.
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 When he woke up, Xie Que became a corpse collector by the Wuding River. 
 The world is full of deceit, and countless demons, demons, and snakes roam the world. 
 Dragon coffin in Wuding River, statue with human face and snake body, He Bo marries his wife, hanging coffin is buried in the sea, red and white evil spirits... 
 Xie Que discovered that he could extract entries by fishing out corpses. 
 Never leave your fist: Purple entry, boxing skills are improving every moment. 
 Carnivorous beings: Purple entries, eating meat can directly enhance Qi and blood. 
 Late bloomer: Purple entry, spiritual talent doubles every ten years! 
 Martial arts wizard: golden entry, martial arts understanding is greatly improved. 
 Never ending: golden entry, breakthrough realm without bottlenecks. 
 Materialization of Heaven: Golden entry, any technique can be simplified to practice. 
 Broken Realm Body: Black entry, body strength has no limit. 
 God rewards those who work hard: black entries, there will be progress every time you practice. 
 The world is impermanent, the golden body is immortal, there is no end, and all laws are inviolable...
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 The paramount existences among daemons are known as ‘Great Sages’. 
 A young man leaves the mountain village and wanders the world, entering the legends step by step, becoming a part of mythology itself.
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 I am the best when it comes to taking divergent paths. With just a flip of my hand, I shall take the path less commonly travelled. I search far and wide, only to find myself unbeatable and unrivaled. So now I ask, who else can match my awesomeness?
 Acting tough is second nature to me and I am a lone wolf.
 The road is long and winding but I shan’t feel lonely as long as I am able to act tough!
 Life and death bore me and I do whatever I deem fit.
 “Young man, way back when I started acting tough, you were still learning how to put on your underpants!” Xu Que thus decided to take the path of acting tough. He decided to act tough every single god-damned day. If he wasn’t acting tough, he was scheming for the best way to act tough!
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 Mr. Yuan always has a crush, always in love , always single, always unhappy.
 Mr. Yuan finally fell in love, finally pa pa pa with a boyfriend, he was still unhappy.
 In one night, his boyfriend asked him :” How are you so unhappy ?”
 He danced and sang : Rubbing like a devil’s pace ~
 Boyfriend : …..
 Mr. Yuan finally said the truth : Because it doesn’t feel good to rub with you.
 A silly white sweet novel that explores the correct posture of the great harmony of life.
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 A slow but not lazy journey to infinity... Wang Shui was already struggling as hard as he could. 
 Difficulty choosing, collecting addiction, obsessive-compulsive disorder, and all kinds of terminal illnesses. Since you can't become the best in your class, you might as well just sit down and wait for the next class, or the next class, or the next class, or the next class. Down……
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 Known as the “Perfect Gene”, Yang QiQi and her mortal enemy, DongFang Yu both ended up crossing over to a strange beastmen world. After turning into a 10 year old loli, Yang QiQi was picked up by the beastmen. Thus began her life in a foreign land.
 Beastmen: Grow up quickly, we want to eat some delicious meat.
 Yang Qiqi: I want to upgrade. Women should strive for self-improvement!
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 Open your eyes; this is a mysterious new world. 
 Steam boilers are blazing, driving humongous steel cities through dark winds and fog-covered wilderness. Predation, fuel collection and treasure hunting… 
 This is a land full of mysteries where countless glorious civilisations’ remains and legends from ancient times are buried. 
 Mechanical civilisation, magic civilisation, martial arts civilisation, transcendental civilisation… Wasteland hunters explore the ancient ruins and unearth the inheritance and treasures left by various ancient civilisations that litter the lands. They mingle to create a wonderful and fantastic steampunk mechanical era. 
 …… 
 A dragon knight: “Isn’t that guy a surgeon? How come his power is even greater than mine!” 
 A grand priest: “I couldn’t save that man with my divine magic, but that guy actually saved him with a scalpel…” 
 A fanatical fiend follower: “Is he a follower of my lord and is his body immortal?” 
 Rayne: “It takes great effort to produce miracles… I am a surgeon of death as well as a tanky melee healer!”
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 The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
 At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’‽”
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 In the eyes of the public, the spoiled little crybaby daughter of the Gu family who was abandoned and discarded by her fiancé should be living a miserable life but they didn’t expect… 
 A business tycoon: I’m honored to have dinner with Qing Yu~ 
 A top designer did cartwheels: Qing Yu is wearing the clothes I designed specifically for her! 
 A technology bigwig: I got the signature of my idol Gu Qing Yu! 
 Everyone: Is this Gu Qing Yu’s debut? So many bigwigs spoiling her like their own sister. 
 The bigwigs: We don’t dare treat her like our own sister, “Madam” is our aunt! 
 After Gu Qing Yu dropped countless vests, people finally knew why the bigwigs called her “Aunt”. 
 So the question was, if Gu Qing Yu is “Madam”, then who is “Sir”? 
 A certain person: Madam, going outside to attract bees and butterflies again, sleep by yourself tonight. 
 Gu Qing Yu: No! I’ll be right back! 
 The crowd: Huh? Madam, your style doesn’t seem normal. 
 A certain person smug: What do you know? I am a unique delicacy to my wife~
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 In her previous lifetime, her father fought for the country but was killed. Ten thousand arrows pierced him to death. Her elder sister protected her innocence and lost her life.
 But she produced perfume for him and collected the wealth of the world for him.
 Even more, her eldest brother was forced to death, so that her eldest brother was dismembered by five horses, and there was no whole body.
 Her ten fingers were also chopped off, her wrist was broken, and she was beaten to death with a stick.
 Her mother said, “My little Ah Ning, mother hopes that in this life someone will be there to treat you like a treasure, block all the pain for you, cover all the wind and rain for you”.
 But her mother would never know that because of her mistakes, when she died, the bones of her whole body were shattered, and she had severe injuries that even her bones were visible.
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 Gawain is dead and was transmigrated, but there was a slight problem during the process. 
 After floating for more than a hundred thousand years on a different continent, he felt that he might need a body to become a complete transmigrator, but he did not expect that…
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 Song Cheng traveled through time and became a blind handyman in a medicine shop in a small border town. 
 Fortunately, after he got a wife who did not despise him, the golden finger also came along. 
 Demons and ghosts were in chaos, mysterious magic, magic weapons were shining in the sky, and there were nine yins and nine yangs. 
 Song Cheng did not seek to dominate the world, but just wanted to live a good life. 
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 This is a story about an immortal who walked through a long time and experienced countless dynasties.
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