Silavin
Stories
40
Chapters
17,971
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34.7 M
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82,148
Reading
120 d, 14 h
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Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Proofreader: Spectre Challenge! Yes, a naked challenge! Not only that, but it also promised retribution for the departed. Zhuo Fan's words were blunt. He wore Qingtian's cloak right in front of Yan Song. That meant he was going to surpass Yan Song as an alchemist in Qingtian's stead! How could the best alchemist in the empire, Vicious Pill King take this lying down? But that wasn't the…-
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Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Proofreader: Spectre Ding! Xiao Ya shook the bell in her hand, earning everyone's attention. It seemed Zhuo Fan's cocky attitude from before chilled even this lady. Being a judge of the Hundred Pill Meeting, held every few decades, was her arrogance, pride, and honor. Then, Zhuo Fan showed up halfway, with his bag of devious tricks to throw everything in disarray. His endless smug attitude cut her glory down a…
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Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Proofreader: Spectre Thump! Huangpu Qingyun pounded the stone table, which was as strong as a 1st-grade spiritual weapon. Cracks like spiderwebs spread through the entire table. Watching Zhuo Fan with his hawk eyes, Huangpu Qingyun spat in anger, "Is there anyone who can tell me where this guy came from? Why is it that he can surpass even Elder Yan in alchemy?" Shuddering, the people around looked at each…
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Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Proofreader: Spectre Squinting, Zhuo Fan controlled the firestorm in his hand while the other clenched and shivered. It was poised to strike at any minute. The glorious Demonic Emperor had always been a close follower of being 'the first and the last to strike'. Yet here he was, playing fair, while the others took advantage of him. He just couldn't take it lying down. Only the head of the accuser could now…
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Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Proofreader: Spectre Whoosh~ A golden pillar of light shot from the cauldron. The sputtering flame suddenly flared and spiraled around the golden pillar in the form of a fire dragon. Zhuo Fan's hand shifted gestures as he chanted, "Yin turns to yang, a snake transforms into a dragon. Ascend and scale the gates of Heaven!" Roar! With another dragon roar, the mixture in the cauldron that Zhuo Fan…
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Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Proofreader: Spectre In the arena, Xiao Ya was pacing back and forth, her brows locked in deep thought. Many alchemists started turning in their pills, qualifying for the next round. But regarding the first place, she was still uncertain what to do. It was a spot that could only be taken by either Grandmaster Song or Vicious Pill King. While Vicious Pill King's 4th-grade pill was held in her hand, Grandmaster…
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Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Proofreader: Spectre "Wonderful! We won another round." Peony Overseer cried in joy. The other two women were also sporting smiles. Song Yu was a fake, but his refining skill couldn't be more genuine. If it weren't for him, Vicious Pill King would've been in the lead. If things continue like this, the best alchemist in the empire would finally be defeated. Dong Tianba saw them so excited and hesitated to…
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Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Proofreader: Spectre The mysterious azure flame was what Zhuo Fan had gotten from the expert in Allbeast Mountain Range. His low cultivation didn't allow control over even a thousandth of its power. But one thing was certain. This azure flame was a legendary flame even in the Sacred Domain. So a thousandth was enough to refine a high-grade pill. However... Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan watched the top ten…
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Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Proofreader: Spectre Chu Qingcheng took Zhuo Fan to a barren hill. Three lonely graves struck a dreadful image in the midst of harsh and cruel winds. "They are my parents and my younger brother!" Chu Qingcheng sighed. Zhuo Fan noticed that the graves had written on them: beloved mother, beloved father. However, the foremost one was a blank slab, with a black cloak fluttering on it. On a closer look, there were…
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Translator: StarReader Editor: p4553r Proofreader: Spectre A morning ray of warmth spilled into the house onto Zhuo Fan's peaceful face. His eyelids trembled and he smiled, looking at the person in his arms. He and Chu Qingcheng lived their days in peace like a game of house. They toiled by day and rested in the same bed by night. Although nothing happened, they leaned on each other, giving a sense of peace to both. Zhuo Fan, who was a ruthless…
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