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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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Chapter 25: Entering the World to Exit the World For seven days, Zuo Meng wandered the small town until his initial curiosity faded. "This body's truly feeble." He rose from bed. Even in the Dream World, one could sleep and rest like living another life. "The boxing techniques from the boxing hall won't help. A scholar's constitution can't handle such training." His earlier visit to the boxing hall wasn't idle wandering - he'd sought body-strengthening methods, but their drills clearly didn't suit his…
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Chapter 24: A New Era The dead man was called Xue Chuan, a destitute scholar. By reading his memories, Zuo Meng realized this world had become remarkably sophisticated compared to his crudely created earlier civilizations. After countless years of evolution, both the laws and civilization had approached perfection. The current world's rules were now almost identical to the real world's. "This environment mirrors reality closely. If I can break through internal energy limitations here, the real world path…
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Chapter 23: Re-entering the Dream The puppet's body twisted unnaturally like a marionette, jerking into motion. Its movements accelerated until cracking sounds erupted as it began growing. When reaching normal human size, the puppet ceased dancing and approached a nearby painting. It seized a portrait of a figure's back and yanked hard. A mass of black ink spilled out, gaining sentience as it left the canvas. The swirling ink enveloped the puppet's form. Whoosh! After a demonic gust, the ink abruptly…
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Chapter 0022 – The Mirror
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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Chapter 0021 – You
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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