WuWang
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Chapter 14: Risk-Free Business Zuo Meng's goal for coming down the mountain was simple: steal dust powder to boost his strength using its energy. After descending, he went straight to Liuhe City. He spent half a day there and, using his status as a clan disciple, uncovered the city's dust powder source—Heifeng Zhai. “This place looks like a fancy Changbao Pavilion.” Zuo Meng observed the entrance and realized Heifeng Zhai was a massive trading hub selling everything imaginable—even Martial Arts…-
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Chapter 15: Thirty-Five Years of Internal Strength Zuo Meng stopped hiding his movements. He yanked the rope hard, causing the dust powder caught by the hook to drop into his palm. “Seeking death!” The guarding strong individual erupted in fury when Zuo Meng ignored his warning and stole the item openly. Three flying knives shot toward Zuo Meng’s face like streaks of cold light, arriving just as his fingers closed around the dust powder. Having secured his prize, Zuo Meng had no intention of…
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Chapter 16: Masters Can Be a Trap Many troubles stem from greed. Zuo Meng didn't consider himself greedy - he merely wanted to become the world's greatest martial artist. Once his master's and junior sister's problematic luck stopped affecting him, he could finally live peacefully. "Heifeng Fort?" Through three months of investigation involving shady methods, Zuo Meng had followed clues westward beyond Liuhe Sect's territory to Jiang'an City. Here, he adopted extreme caution, swapping his sect robes for a…
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Chapter 17: One in a Million It was too dangerous. His troublesome master had countless enemies. Just imagining it felt perilous—any random person on the road might harbor vengeance for a murdered father or slaughtered family, eager to fight to the death. Then they'd parade his severed head to provoke that cheap master, sparking a chain of grudges and revenge plots where Young Hero Zuo's head would merely serve as the story's opening act. This world overflowed with danger. He absolutely needed to grow…
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Chapter 18: Poison King “This standoff won’t solve anything.” “The Poison King could come at any time. Even with your skill, you’re no match for him. Let’s stop fighting now and settle things after dealing with him.” The tall, thin middle-aged man spoke gravely. At the mention of Poison King, fear flashed across all three men’s faces. Poison King? Zuo Meng glanced at them and sheathed his Long Sword. These three posed no real threat to his current strength. He could kill them before they…
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Chapter 19: Human Sovereign Countless poisoned steel needles glittered coldly in the air. No one anticipated this Tall, thin man being Jiang'an City's famed hidden weapons expert, known for his lightness skills and projectiles. Yet neither Poison King nor Zuo Meng feared his weapons or toxins. Zuo Meng drew his Long Sword, its blade moving like lightning to form a protective barrier that sliced every incoming needle. The Poison King remained motionless. Needles aimed at him melted before touching his skin.…
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Chapter 20: Ascending the Mountain "Greetings, Master!" Young Hero Zuo dropped to his knees without hesitation, having long abandoned any pretense of dignity. He had joked to himself - wasn't this exactly why he'd fled down the mountain? To avoid getting caught in the 'protagonist's halo' of his Junior Sister and master that might endanger his life? His obsession with becoming stronger was just for survival, and now that a powerful patron offered protection, why not cling to it? "Good." The Black Wind Lord…
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Chapter 21: Two Hundred Years of Internal Energy “I’m going to explode!” Zuo Meng felt his body swelling unbearably, as if about to burst. He stopped modifying his energy. The law chains snapped back into place, sealing his dantian. The transcendent sensation of cheating the world vanished abruptly. His dantian crashed from the Immortal Realm into the ordinary world’s mud, filled with discomfort. The internal energy growth halted, and the explosive pressure got suppressed by the law chains…
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Chapter 21: You "Who’re you?" Zuo Meng stared up at the living fierce beast. "Right target." The giant cracked knuckles like timber snapping. "Prove you’re worth it." No warning. The fist came like a battering ram. This man possessed immense strength and surprising speed. The moment Zuo Meng lifted his hand, the man's fist already smashed toward his face. Boom!! The single punch sent Zuo Meng sliding backward dozens of steps, his feet carving two deep trenches in the ground. "Not bad. Try blocking…
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Chapter 22: The Mirror “Strange, there’s no trace of the Black Wind Lord.” Zuo Meng openly landed atop the highest structure of Heifeng Fort without concealment. With his current cultivation, none of the Black Wind Lord’s disciples posed a threat—neither the boatman nor the woman could withstand even a single strike from him. On this mountain, he feared nothing except the Black Wind Lord himself. “I clearly saw him ascend during the day, yet no one has descended since.” Zuo Meng grew…
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