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 “Flying Head Technique!”
 Lu Yun made a strangled noise of resignation when the corner of his eye caught Ge Long throwing his own head. Was this guy a human or ghost? Even a zombie would lose its movement ability if it lost its head. But look at Ge Long, using it as a weapon!
 However, Lu Yun had no further time to dwell on this. He picked up Wanfeng and sprinted out of the stone chamber.
 All was dark outside of the chamber; there wasn’t a single spot of light. His maid in his arms, Lu Yun stumbled forward. He suddenly felt a gust of wind on his face and an abrupt tightening of his scalp. Somehow, his hands loosened and he dumped Wanfeng on the ground. Turning around, he sprinted backwards.
 “Sir, that really hurt!” Wanfeng’s mournful tone rose in the darkness.
 “You’re not Wanfeng!” shouted Lu Yun. He needed to get back to the stone chamber!
 “Who is this servant if not Wanfeng?” The voice sounded very close to Lu Yun, like it was right next to him.
 “Wanfeng is alive, but you're dead!” He’d inadvertently touched the girl’s hand just now and though her wrist was warm, there was no pulse. No pulse meant a dead person! Whoever was in his arms was definitely not Wanfeng, so where had the real one gone?
 Lu Yun’s head prickled with horror. Though there were endless corpse flies and a thousand-year-old zombie in the stone chamber, there was a chance of survival as long as Ge Long was there. If he stayed to face the unknown bogeyman in the darkness, death was the only possible outcome.
 “Cultivators… cultivators! Would I be afraid of these things if I was a cultivator?”
 While tombs on Earth might be preternatural, running across just one zombie was like hitting the ultimate jackpot. It wasn’t anything like this world, where all sorts of strange and unearthly things abounded! If Lu Yun had Wanfeng’s skills, he wouldn’t be so, well, useless.
 “Can it be a malevolent ghost?” He clenched his teeth and picked up speed. But he realized with shock in the next second that the stone chamber in front of him, illuminating his destination with green light, was agonizingly far away.
 No matter how hard he ran, he couldn’t make it back into the stone chamber.
 “I’m running around in circles… Ghost Hits Wall!” Lu Yun halted, horrified chills running down his back.
 Ghost Hits Wall was a feng shui formation that beguiled the senses and made one run around in circles on the spot. Another way of putting it was to say that a malevolent ghost had covered one’s eyes, creating delusions. Regular Ghost Hits Wall wouldn’t entrap Lu Yun at all. The only possibility was that his senses had been hoodwinked by something in the darkness.
 “Sir, don’t you want this servant anymore?” An ominous voice rang by his ear as the fetid odor of decay burrowed into his nostrils.
 Lu Yun reflexively backed up, but the thing in the dark stuck closely to him, like a second shadow. A putrid smell of rotten fish suddenly appeared in the odor of decay; it seemed that something had opened its mouth wide.
 “Since you don’t want this servant, then how about I eat you? You look very delicious!”
 This was what Ge Long had just said. This thing had been by Lu Yun's side all this time!
 Swoosh!
 Suddenly, teal sword light flared in the darkness.
 “Ah!!” shrieked the thing in the dark.
 A spark of fire lit up the dimness. Wanfeng hobbled over to Lu Yun’s side, her face pale.
 “Milord, it really hurt when you threw me down to the ground.” The maid rubbed her butt and looked mournfully at Lu Yun.
 He grabbed her wrist and felt a pulse. “I was tricked!” Realization struck him. He had indeed been holding Wanfeng just now, but whatever it was in the darkness had obscured his senses, making him cast her away.
 The maid was a core realm cultivator, after all, with the corresponding strength to match it. Their unknown assailant didn’t have a chance to attack Lu Yun with her by his side. That must be why it’d chosen to deceive his senses—so that he would leave his bodyguard behind!
 “That was my bad, I fell for the monster’s trick just now,” Lu Yun hastily comforted.
 Wanfeng blinked. This was the first time that Lu Yun had apologized to her, ever. Her cheeks flushed red and bashfulness crept into her expression.
 “No, no, it’s all this servant’s fault. I was so scared by Ge Long that I fainted.” Whatever had been lurking in the darkness had vanished after being injured by the girl. “What was that just now? Why does everything in here like to copy my voice?” Wanfeng wanted to cry again.
 “That was a malevolent ghost, I think, but it doesn’t seem native to this tomb.” Lu Yun relaxed when he saw that Wanfeng was alright. A decrepit air of decay suffused everything in the tomb, but whatever that had been just now was patently out of place here. It felt like it’d come from outside.
 Have other things entered the tomb? Or is it a vengeful spirit born out of all the resentment and hate from the dead souls at the southern side of the mountain?
 A foreboding feeling slunk into Lu Yun’s heart.
 The massive horde of corpse flies had disappeared after they entered the darkness.
 “What is this place?” Lu Yun widened his eyes, trying to see things clearly through the gloom. The fire in Wanfeng’s hand was too small, so he could only clearly identify a corner of the space.
 …is this a room?
 “Mi—sir, this seems to be a lady’s private chambers.” Thanks to the consciousness of a cultivator, Wanfeng’s vision was much better than Lu Yun’s.
 “A bedroom?” The governor’s mind spun rapidly. If there was a room in a tomb, it was most likely where the tomb owner resided in life and thus faithfully copied by the tomb builders.
 “Sir, come look! There’s a painting here!” Wanfeng rushed to a corner of the room and stared at a painting hung on a wall. “She’s so beautiful!” she murmured to herself.
 Lu Yun followed his maid and peered at the painting with the aid of her fire. It was a stunningly pretty girl of roughly sixteen years of age. Her pristine white robes floated in the air and she stood on the back of a sword, clasping a painting scroll in her hand.
 The image of the white-clad girl jolted Lu Yun’s heart painfully when he looked at it. She’s so beautiful!
 Even though it was only a painting, her appearance, bearing, and mien were on full display. It felt like an actual unparalleled beauty stood before them, rather than an image mounted on a wall.
 To Pill Fairy Yuying. From Wayfarer.
 Lu Yun noted the dedication written in the corner of the painting. Small seal script?
 This was a style of calligraphy popular in the Qin and Han Dynasties. As a tomb raider well versed in Chinese history, he could naturally read it.
 So it turns out the written language in this world is the small seal script. Though it was outside his scope of expectations, it put him at ease as this lowered his chances of exposing himself.
 “Wayfarer? Pill Fairy Yuying?” He murmured the names on the painting. “Is it possible that the lady in the painting is the one buried in this tomb?”
 “Pill Fairy Yuying?” Wanfeng’s eyes widened with surprise. “Why is it her?”
 “Do you know her?”
 “Yes!” The maid nodded. “Pill Fairy Yuying was a famed personage from a thousand years ago. She was the eighth governor of Dusk Province! Legends say that she possessed peerless grace and elegance and was unmatched in her generation. She refined an immortal pill when she was still just a cultivator. However, she was ambushed when undergoing her heavenly tribulation and didn’t make it through the trial. Who would’ve thought that this would be her tomb!”
 “Milord!” Wanfeng was so excited she almost jumped into the air. “Since this is the tomb of the Pill Fairy, perhaps we can find the Aurum Openia Pill here, or even its recipe!”
 “Really?” Lu Yun’s eyes lit up and his heart raced. He’d be able to cultivate if he had the pill. He would be able to do the things that Wanfeng could do!
 He would even be able to continue as the master of Dusk Province! The province may be impoverished, but if he altered the Enneawyrm Coffinbearers layout in the governor’s manor, he’d change the province beyond recognition! What an invigorating idea!
 Whoosh!
 An ill wind rose at his back, as if something was pouncing at him.
 “I’ve been waiting for you!” Wanfeng whirled around, drew an elegant shape with her longsword, and pierced an item in the darkness.
 Pfft!
 Something was punctured and splashed sticky liquid toward Lu Yun. Teal light flared from his maid as she blocked it from reaching him.
 Roll.
 A head rolled to a stop by their feet. It was rotted beyond recognition, so its species couldn't be identified. Its eyeballs protruded from its sockets and a hole had been drilled through its forehead, like Ge Long’s. However, its mouth still opened and closed, wanting to bite and tear at something.
 “Wanfeng, chop this head in half!” Lu Yun hastily shuffled back in fear.
 “Understood!” Wanfeng’s maturity had grown after this round of tempering in the tomb and she was more decisive when it came to killing.
 Raising her sword high, light exploded from it and cut the head into several slices. “How dare you copy me! How dare you!!” she cursed as she hacked with her sword.
 Within the depths of the tomb, the burial chamber.
 An enormous sarcophagus floated in the middle of the air, a green flame softly dancing beneath it. It was elegant and spritely, like a fire elemental, and plainly different from the green flames that Lu Yun and Wanfeng had encountered.
 Eight shapes clad in black stood chanting around the sarcophagus with raised hands. They seemed to be conducting some sort of ritual.
 Suddenly, one of their numbers started. “My corpse puppet just died. Someone else has entered the tomb.” A hoarse voice indicated long periods of lack of normal use.
 “Perfect timing,” responded another. “We can use them as sacrificial offerings. We need to open Yuying’s sarcophagus as quickly as possible and obtain the Panorama of Clarity. Our sect has plotted for a thousand years in order to get our hands on it. Nothing can go wrong at this juncture!
 "Damn that Wayfarer for burying Yuying’s body along with the treasure in this ancient tomb! He’s wasted our time for nothing.”
 ……
 “It won’t come back to life this time, will it?”
 Wanfeng looked at the fragments on the ground and pointed, her lips twisted in disgust. The flame on her fingertip rushed down and reduced the pieces to ashes. Plainly, Ge Long’s revival was too much of a shock and had scarred her.
 "It definitely won’t.” Lu Yun shook his head after seeing his maid’s actions. “But what was that? It confused my senses just now and almost ate me. But since it can be killed, it shouldn’t be a malevolent ghost. It’s an unknown entity, or maybe just another zombie.”
 He heaved a long sigh of relief. “The bedroom should be the antechamber. If my guess serves me correctly, the burial chamber should be right after the antechamber. Wanfeng, make the fire a bit bigger so the whole place is lit up.”
 “Understood.” Wanfeng extended her fingers.
 Whoosh!
 The small flame in her hand jumped up lightly and inflated to the size of a human head, instantly illuminating the premises.
 “It’s a girl’s room, alright!” Lu Yun took a close look around. Though it’d lain quiet for a thousand years, there wasn’t a speck of dust anywhere. The layout was refined and exquisite, a clear indication that the owner of the room was pure in heart and spirit.
 However, there were four doors to the room, one for each cardinal direction.
 “Another setup!” The sight sent the Dusk governor into deep thought. “This is a layout of the four divisions. We just came from the south, which is ruled by fire. That’s why there were those green flames. The millennia-old zombie could also break the wall just now because of the fire.
 “Metal rules the west, and is a land of slaughter that brings death to all that enter. Water rules the north, so a swamp should lie behind that door.
 “The burial chamber must be in the east!” After a round of calculations, Lu Yun looked at the door to the east and rushed excitedly to it.
 “Sir, wait for me!” Wanfeng exclaimed.
 When Lu Yun reached the door, he softly pushed on it. A ripple flashed across it and swallowed him whole.
 “Milord?!” Stunned shock barreled into Wanfeng and she pushed the door with all her might, but it didn’t move at all.
 1. Ghost Hits Wall is the literal translation of the Chinese idiom for going in circles in an increasingly fragmented, disjointed manner. I went for the rare literal flair this time because it’s also a name.
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 A hundred thousand years ago, there was a great war between cultivators. Immortals fell by the tens of thousands, the path of cultivation itself was severed, and after the dust settled, tombs forested the world.
 A hundred thousand years after the last legend faded, Lu Yun, commandant of tomb raiders, descends upon the world. Armed with the Book of Life and Death, he has some burning questions to answer.
 ……
 “This isn’t how you raid a tomb!” Lu Yun smirked at the cultivators frantically scurrying about the ancient tomb. “Do you want me to teach you?”
 ……
 But ah, can someone teach him how to cure his new body’s erectile dysfunction?
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 "I have repeatedly emphasized that the atmosphere in the world of immortality is inherently crooked, and I am not the one who caused it. They say history books are written by the victors, so why do people always frame me when I win?" Lu Yang Jianxian said in an interview with reporters. , expressing great anger. 
 the next day. 
 "I have repeatedly emphasized that I have distorted the atmosphere in the world of immortality. History is written by the victors. I won!" Lu Yang Jianxian said in an interview with reporters, expressing great anger. ——"Xiuxian Daily" reports for you.
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 What will happen when the progress of cultivation can be bound and synchronized? 
 [Your bound object breaks through to the Qi Refining Stage, and your realm is automatically upgraded to the Qi Refining Stage] 
 [Your bound object's swordsmanship is perfected, and your swordsmanship realm is upgraded to the perfect stage] 
 [You have operated three cycles, and your bound object has operated two cycles, so your cultivation progress has increased by five cycles at the same time] 
 [Your bound object has become an immortal, and you have also become an immortal] 
 The above pictures are all imaginary! 
 When two salted fish are bound together, the saltiness doubles, what to do! 
 "You should practice well, for immortality!" 
 "Bah, why don't you practice well!" 
 [You touched fish for a day, and your bound object touched fish for a day, you... you two are so&amp;#y] 
 [How can you become an immortal if you are so lazy! ]
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 Li Qi originally thought that even if he traveled through time, his life would be wasted, but unexpectedly, he sensed a chance to climb up. 
 It rekindled his spirit and plucked up the courage to embark on the journey. 
 My husband has ambitions in his heart, and he should whip up the waves and drive the mountains with great speed, causing the waves to surge thousands of miles away!
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 Han Yi accidentally crossed the world of cultivating immortals and became an outer disciple of Xuandanzong 
 Sects, fairy kingdoms, holy places, heavenly demons, dangers are everywhere in the world of cultivating immortals 
 Fortunately, Han Yi has a proficiency template 
 Alchemy, formations, talismans, supernatural powers, spells... 
 the liver is done
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 An ordinary office clerk was accidentally reborn in a mysterious and vast world of Xianxia, ​​and became a member of a small Xiu Xian family. 
 The story begins with an oasis called Yuquan Lake Oasis in the boundless sea of ​​sand. 
 [Mortal flow, no system, family cultivation, farming, slow heat]
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 Shang Ting, a Jindan master, was reincarnated with a secret method and became a disciple of the Shang family. 
 In this immortal world—— 
 Every cultivator who comprehends [Destiny] can awaken his destiny talent. 
 The combination of talents of different paths and levels forms the upper limit and development direction of this cultivator. 
 Some cultivators awaken their destiny [Red-butted Horse Monkey], 
 Relying on the combination of [Not Calculated] + [Seeing Human Nature] + [Observing Treasure Light] + [Avoiding Death and Prolonging Life] talents, 
 He has been in charge of the sect for five thousand years and developed a small and dilapidated family into the Tongtian Immortal Sect. 
 Some cultivators awaken their destiny [Book of Reincarnation of Ten Thousand Worlds] 
 Relying on the combination of [Rebirth and Return] + [Receiving Causes and Results] + [Learning from the Past and Knowing the Future] talents. 
 Reincarnation of Ten Thousand Worlds, finally becoming the supreme power! 
 And Shang Ting's previous life destiny [Dachun], comprehended the "Dachun Longevity Skill" that extended life for a thousand years. 
 The longer the life span, the deeper the magic power. 
 In this life, you will awaken your own destiny [Supreme Immortal Acupoint] again and obtain a portable cave! 
 Farming and management, cultivating power, spiritual beasts and spiritual plants... 
 At this point, art has been achieved! 
 When everyone has their own destiny, in this era of competing for who has a stronger life. 
 Shangting chooses to avoid fighting and operate steadily. 
 Leading the family, using a long cultivation career, watching the ups and downs, protecting oneself in waves of major events, and ascending to immortality step by step. 
 ... 
 Ordinary people, steady, behind-the-scenes planning, decisive killing.
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 In her previous life, she was the esteemed princess destined to be worshipped by everyone. However, she ultimately burns herself to death when she is betrayed on the eve of her wedding day!
 She is reborn into a declining aristocratic family as a loser and forgotten daughter. While she leads a life full of bullying and suffering, the ones who had hurt her before are already enjoying the glory of the world at the top!
 Once reborn, the phoenix dances to the nine heavens, taming magical beasts, strengthening her force, and dictating life and death of gods and humans as the master healer. To those who betrayed and humiliated her, she swears a hundred-fold return on them for the torture she suffered!
 …
 His Highness, Prince Li, is frail and gentle. As the Night King who holds the world in his hands, he gives everything up for the sake of one person. To his only love, he promises her a life with eternal peace and joy.
 …
 She thinks her journey would be filled with blood and tears, but she doesn’t know that what awaits her is a long-premeditated lifetime of love and prosperity!
 One little drama along the way…
 At first, everyone advised, “Your Highness, the forgotten daughter of the Chu family is unworthy of you!”
 Later, everyone mocked, “The frail Prince will never be a worthy match to the Princess destined for greatness!”
 In the end, everyone sighed sorrowfully, “Why? Is she really worth it?”
 He simply smiled. “I will follow her even if she is in the clouds; if she turns into dust, I will follow suit, too. For her, nothing was bitter in our previous lives; our remaining years will be full of sweetness.
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 Cultivation upgrade is not worrying, killing lottery, soaring ranks, and practicing the most advanced methods. Lin Lei took the Strongest Profound Sect System to embark on the road…
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 After signing the share transfer of the Bai company, Bai Weiwei who has a congenital heart disease got betrayed by her adopted sister she always loved along with her trusted bodyguard. Shocked, betrayed, and worried for her father made her unwilling to die, and her resentment actually let her bind with a quick transmigration system. Completing the task means that she will be able to increase the number of days she can live, and she will be able to get revenge on her white lotus sister and the unconscionable b*stard bodyguard. CEO, Emperor, General… Supreme Immortal? All of them turn to a love-sick waste who bowed before her skirt.
 Just… why is this unlucky star of a wooden fiance trying so hard to chase her? Stop sucking my life force already! Our marriage is only for business! I want to break the engagement!
 Ye Yuxuan: “I will never let go of you.”
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 While others work hard to practice martial arts, I only need to eat and drink every day to gain reinforcement points, and use the reinforcement points to improve my martial arts. Powerful magical powers are beyond the reach of ordinary people, but I can obtain them easily.
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 She crossed into another world one day, it was forced, but she endured! Three months later, her belly largened, she admitted it! Six months later, she laid an egg, and she completely panicked!
 But ever since she laid that egg, she had been robbed, poisoned, chased, and at the end, she stepped onto an endless journey of hiding. She even concealed herself in her own storage space. Not only did those people want the egg, they want her life, and they even want the space!
 If she could endure that, what else could she not endure? If one comes, poison one. If two comes, poison a pair!
 Finally, on the day when a certain egg broke its shell, an organism which came to “spread seeds” appeared, and it actually stared at her with a face of dislike, “So you’re the woman who will extend this king’s bloodline?”
 She was finally enraged! Even if it was an incomparably arrogant divine dragon, she was going to poison it into a cute and obedient little insect!
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 All things are spiritual. In the long river of time, spirituality condenses and eventually becomes divinity. 
 One night, a god climbed up from the mountain ridge, moving like the sky and the earth were cracking, and speaking human words like thunder. Mountains turn into spirits, and when they move, landslides and landslides occur; rivers turn into spirits, and the waves overturn the sea. There are also wandering clouds in the sky that turn into spirits, which can cause thunder to kill them, and water from the sky to plummet, and ice and snow falling to the ground can destroy a living being. . There are also ancestors, temples, beasts, mechanized spirits... 
 The world has entered the age of divinity. 
 Those who practice as spiritual masters can make the gods enter the bottle and turn them into gods; they can also borrow power from the gods to make a contract, control thunder, and possess supernatural powers. For those with strong talents, when they are born, thousands of spirits will come from across the sky and try to get into the bottle. 
 Chen Shu has been practicing for decades, but he has never invited gods to enter the bottle, and he has not received any power from gods when he worships him. He is called a person without talent. 
 One day, Chen Shu suddenly woke up: 
 "Is there a possibility?" 
 "Am I a god too?"
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