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    • I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 15

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      by — You Are the One I Hold Dearest Qiu Yin'an had originally planned to set off for Cold Ridge White Cliff as soon as possible, but Yao Ye sent a message through an intermediary. The content was: Urgent, urgent, urgent, come quickly. Based on those five characters alone, Qiu Yin'an couldn't possibly guess what Yao Ye wanted, but knowing Yao Ye's usual behavior, it certainly wouldn't be anything important. So, he resolutely told the messenger to go back and, while he was at it, relay four characters for him:…
    • I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 14

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      by — Don’t be like this, you’re confusing me Wan Qiongju was spinning around at the door like a rattle drum, twisting back and forth, wanting both to leave and to stay. Qiu Yin’an’s eyes were starting to see double. Qiu Yin’an called out, "Are you coming in or not?" Wan Qiongju pressed his lips together, a faint blush spreading across his handsome face. He stiffened and walked inside. Qiu Yin’an observed the young man who was bowing his head to offer tea. The youth’s gaze occasionally…
    • I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 13

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      by — I'm here. No one dares touch you. Qiu Yin'an and Wan Qiongju returned to Qingxuan Peak. The two ascended the stone steps slowly. When they reached a height where they could see half of the West Mountain Hall's entrance, Qiu Yin'an also saw Bai Chengying pacing back and forth at the doorway. He quickened his pace up the steps. Seeing Qiu Yin'an approaching quickly, Bai Chengying descended a few steps to meet him. "I heard from your spirit fox that you brought someone back from Wanzong Mountain." Bai…
    • I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 12

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      by — You Are the Bustle in My Eyes Early the next morning, the two set off. Qiu Yin'an had originally planned to visit Jiuling Mountain to borrow a Cloud-Riding Bell from Yao Ye, but he worried that his presence would distract Yao Ye from his cultivation. He ultimately decided it was better to spend a few extra days traveling by spirit artifact. Qiu Yin'an’s spirit artifact was a pair of twin blades, each about half a person long. When placed together, the two sharp blades resembled a small boat, just large…
    • I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 11

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      by — What did you call me? Three hundred years ago, a civil war erupted in the Demon Valley. The Demon Queen was gravely wounded, her heart meridian severely damaged. To save her, the Demon King slaughtered tens of thousands of cultivators in the Cultivation World, extracting their vital essence to refine a pill. This was the only record Qiu Yin'an found regarding the successful repair of a heart meridian after nearly two months immersed in ancient texts. His eyes were filled with confusion and…
    • I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 108

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      by — I've always been there "It turns out that you have been trapped in the soul-protecting lamp. I should have sacrificed it earlier." Qiu Yin'an rushed towards Wan Qiongju like a mad dog guarding his food. He put his arms on both sides of Wan Qiongju and covered her tightly with his body. "I know you are reluctant to leave me behind. You are not allowed to disappear again." Wan Qiongju's soul was haunted by aura, like a giant python that had hibernated for a long time and was about to wake up. His lips…
    • I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 107

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      by — Broken cup A year later, eulogies were often sung among the people. Qingxuan Immortal Master danced his two swords to kill all the evil spirits and protect the hustle and bustle. From then on, there was no trouble in his cultivation. He carved statues and built temples, and his reputation was far away. Pilgrims gather in front of the hall one after another, vying to offer incense sticks and pray. Taoist lovers share the same niche and pay tribute to Shao for thousands of years. This was the folk…
    • I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 106

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      by — Don't want to stay "No." In this brief quarter of an hour, Qiu Yin'an experienced great joy and great sorrow. At this moment, his mind was confused. He only had one thought in his heart, he could not lose Wan Qiongju. He grabbed Wan Qiongju's hand, as if he could never lose him as long as he held it firmly, "Don't be impulsive, don't leave me, let's calm down, you are so powerful, you will always find a way." Wan Qiongju: "I created the Zimu Talisman. Unless I disappear forever, I can only be controlled…
    • I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 105

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      by — seal Soon, it will be time to seal the demon clan. There is no need to worry about Bai Chengying causing trouble, and Qiu Yin'an is very confident about this seal as he has the most reliable power in the world of cultivation to protect him. The two of them arrived at the entrance to the Demon Valley enchantment without telling everyone in the cultivation world. Wan Qiongju pressed Qiu Yin'an's forehead and said, "After today, should I call Master Muyang Shengzun?" Qiu Yin'an: "If you want to use the…
    • I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 104

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      by — It's not up to you The next day, Qiu Yin'an was awakened by the sound of rubbing rice paper. He slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to see Wan Qiongju lying on the bed, holding his yesterday's painting in his hand and immersed in admiring it. There was not a moment last night when he could steady his arms and concentrate on drawing. As soon as the pen tip touched the paper, it was immediately knocked away by the force behind him. In addition, due to drinking the drugged wine, all the senses in…
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