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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 9: Dragon Clan There was no grand battle as imagined—only faint thuds echoing through the air. The seven mightiest beings of the Ancient Ruins Continent vanished under Zuo Meng’s will, erased as casually as swatting flies. In this world he created, his laws reigned supreme. If he decreed no air existed, air ceased to be. “Seven… like stone-carved gourd dolls.” Zuo Meng glanced at the Seven Stones scattered on the ground—former apex beings reduced to lifeless rocks. With a flick of his…
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Chapter 10: A New Era "Dragon Clan?" Zuo Meng was puzzled. He’d suppressed the laws himself, keeping this new world’s power level barely above the real world. Yet dragons emerged anyway. As creator, he had endless time to kill—still half-asleep, he decided to watch this world unfold. Maybe he’d learn something useful for the real world. The Dragon Clan crawled ashore first, starting a great migration. It happened during low tide. Countless sea creatures scrambled onto land, mirroring the Ancient…
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Chapter 12: Out of Control and The End After three years of gathering the Power of the Totem from all races, Di Ye brought every totem to Ancestor Dragon Mountain. Totems fell like rain across the mountain—some shaped like trees, rocks, animals, or strange plants, all appearing as if born from the earth itself. No one knew their origin. "Infuse!" Di Ye conscripted one hundred of the strongest old dragons to extract the totemic energy from the mountain and channel it into the black stone. One day. Two…
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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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