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Chapter 36: Zhi Hua When the world ripened, one could simply pluck its fruits, just like the laws of the first epoch and the fortunes of the second. These were all fruits born from the world’s growth. After Zuo Meng collected them, they radiated into the real world. Back when the world was newly formed, Zuo Meng, as its creator, had claimed the two most fundamental fruits. But as the world matured, more fruits appeared, and more beings—like the golden entities and hidden ancients such as Xuan…-
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Chapter 35: Return to the Little Shop “This bear demon isn’t half bad.” Zuo Meng had two reasons for killing the beast: to rescue people and to eat. His provisions had run out days ago during his time in the Black Forest, forcing him to hunt wild animals daily. As for the poisonous insects Jie Nian’s group feared? They kept their distance. After his breakthrough, Zuo Meng’s body had transcended ordinary people. Now a Foundation Establishment Immortal Cultivator, he radiated an aura that repelled…
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Chapter 34: The Bear Demon The world's transformation accelerated, and Zuo Meng had spent this period intently observing its shifts. "World evolution doesn't always demand brute force." Through his observations, Zuo Meng redefined the Dream World's usage. Though he'd created this realm initially to pass time, its unfolding potential now astounded him. Recalling his real world attempts to exploit flaws in the Three Great Lords' cultivation methods seemed laughable now. The Dream World's boundless promise…
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Chapter 32: Kun Zuo Meng didn't know about the impact his paintings had on Zhi Hua and Yu Linglong. After leaving the city, he didn't travel far but returned to the Black Forest where he first detected the ancient aura. In this world's Suzhou, located deep within the wild woods, the Black Forest expanded as he ventured deeper, its trees growing taller. The ancient woods held no human traces, not even birds in flight. "The transformation has started, yet I still haven't broken free from the two-century-old…
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Chapter 31: The Beginning of Change As the world shifted, the martial realm grew more chaotic. Many who had cultivated internal power underwent changes, though these had yet to surface fully due to the slow passage of time. Zuo Meng shut his little shop, deciding not to reopen for the foreseeable future. The world’s upheaval was the moment he’d awaited for years. He planned to visit areas where the changes were most evident, aiming to break free from the two-century limit of his internal power without…
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Chapter 30: Shifting the World Seven years could change much. While Zuo Meng lived quietly, chaos engulfed the martial world. Cold Mountain Temple first erupted in turmoil. Monks split into factions, clashing violently. Led by third-generation disciple Jie Ming, a group defected to form their own sect. Soon, rumors spread of a new martial art called "internal power." This energy, surpassing existing boxing and leg techniques, swiftly dominated the Jianghu sects. Top clans obtained the original manuals,…
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Chapter 29: Seven Years in the Blink of an Eye “Junior Brother, don’t be rude!” Jie Nian’s head spun. How could anyone ask to learn such incredible martial arts so bluntly? Shouldn’t there be vows, negotiations, and exchanges first? Acting so directly might anger Zuo Meng and ruin any chance of learning this “internal energy” later. “Fine.” Jie Nian decided everyone here except him was strange. Their conversation defied all logic. He’d brought a scholarly monk to help mediate, but…
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Chapter 28: Internal Power “Lost?” The welcoming monk, who’d assumed this would be a mere formality, froze. His gaze toward Zuo Meng shifted immediately. Even he hadn’t clearly seen Zuo Meng’s movements earlier—no wonder Jian Wen had lost so swiftly. The surrounding martial monks erupted in murmurs. Jian Wen was their finest. Normally, three monks were needed to spar with him. Yet their strongest had been knocked down instantly by this frail-looking scholar who seemed wholly unsuited for…
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Chapter 27: Cold Mountain Temple Zhi Hua had seen many landscape paintings before—she was, after all, a renowned talented woman of Suzhou. Though she couldn’t pinpoint why, this particular painting felt uniquely alive, as though an entire world existed within its brushstrokes. Such profound works rarely appeared in the common market, usually hidden among the treasures of great figures. Having glimpsed one such masterpiece in the past, Zhi Hua was instantly stunned by this piece. “Boss, which master…
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Chapter 26: Reflection The tall, thin man Wang San and another passerby stood frozen. Wasn't this the pedantic scholar who couldn't even subdue a chicken? How did he knock out Old Hua with a jar! Seeing blood gushing from Old Hua's head wound, both men trembled. But their fear soon turned to rage. How dare he! A mere scholar. "You dare attack us? I'll end you!" Wang San grabbed a nearby cage to smash down while the other man lunged to choke Zuo Meng. Neither were martial artists - they could bully…
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