Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times

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Right now, there were still dozens of Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pills in his Storage Bag, and in the following days, even more would be arriving.

He had no time to weave lies to deceive the world.

If he had that kind of time, he would spend it popping pills until he reached the Golden Core stage.

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The burly man took the lead and jumped down first.

The scholar watched with a complex expression as he looked at the huge pit several hundred feet wide not too far away, still bearing the terrifying traces of Heavenly Thunder. It was clear that Chen Qiu had held back, concentrating the destructive force at a single point as much as possible. Otherwise, if he had let it dissipate, the surrounding several thousand feet would probably have been barren.

A Thunder Summoning Technique unleashed with full power by a fifth-layer Golden Core Cultivator was indeed somewhat frightening.

But he didn't know what was wrong with Brother Qiu, why he had suddenly come up and then used such a terrifying strike—just to kill a Qi Refinement Realm first-level Rabbit Demon?

Did this Rabbit Demon carry some unknown plot that he was unaware of?

Or was this Rabbit Demon actually an externality of an old Demon?

Or...

Maybe Brother Qiu simply didn't like Rabbit Demons very much.

But even if he didn't like them, wasn't this a bit too wasteful? He had thought that Brother Qiu would be in pain for a long time after self-destructing an entry once, but it didn't seem like Brother Qiu felt any remorse now.

As for Fat Long, he looked at the huge pit with a complex and thoughtful expression, likely having realized something.

It was very possible that because of him, Brother Qiu had become extremely averse to Rabbit Demons.

Perhaps he had disgusted Brother Qiu, so he should try to avoid him as much as possible during Dual Cultivation in the future.

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Only when he returned to the bottom of the canyon did Chen Qiu finally take a deep breath, preparing to consolidate his Foundation Establishment fifth-layer realm a bit before starting to pop pills again.

By now, it was already light outside.

At least he was clear about two things.

The first was that neither Dual Casting nor Ten Layers of Spellcasting had any effect against the full force of a Self-Destruction Term.

Furthermore,

he had tried combining Dual Casting with Ten Layers of Spellcasting, and without expending any energy, he could cast eleven layers in total. For a Magic Practitioner, this was considered divine-level.

"Dual Casting" is a green entry.

"Ten Layers of Spellcasting" is a Purple Entry. Your adventure continues at empire

He was now very suspicious that there might even be a "Hundred-layered Spellcasting," which would be a Seven-colored entry.

Once he finished popping all the Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pills in the next few days, he planned to go out and find a suitable Spiritual Treasure and some defensive spells for himself.

After secretly planning his future itinerary in his heart,

Chen Qiu once again sat cross-legged and began to cultivate on the platform.

As for why he targeted that Rabbit Demon, it was just by chance. After all, since he was going to blast, it was naturally easier to have a target, just like how men inherently need to aim at something when they urinate.

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"..."

In Fufeng City, atop a tree, a black crow with white eyes stood emotionlessly on a branch as if deep in thought, doubting life itself.

Her name was July Cat.

It was a name she chose for herself in her previous life. Due to her parents' divorce and other factors, she had entered society at an early age and had given herself this name. She liked July and cats, so she called herself July Cat.

July was her birthday.

It was also the day her parents divorced.

In her ancestral home, elders passed away in July, and newborns were born in July. She felt she had a special connection with July, and thus she chose this name.

Three months ago,

she had just transitioned to this world and found herself in a body that looked exactly like her own.

After busking on the streets of Fufeng City for two months, she earned enough money for a Potion.

She successfully broke through to the first level of the Qi Refinement Realm and randomly drew her first entry.

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"entry name": Cats have nine lives

"entry level": Blue.

"entry effect": You will have nine lives. Each time you die, you will randomly resurrect in a body, with your Cultivation depending on that body's foundation.

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She liked this entry a lot.

Not just because the entry was of a high level or because its effect was powerful, but also because she liked the name of the entry.

Not long after she obtained this entry,

Fufeng City was invaded by the Demon Race. Acting like a madman, a Demon Clan cultivator targeted her and killed her on the spot.

Then she immediately randomly landed on a dying Demon Clan cultivator's body. She thought she should be safe this time, being on the powerful side; she couldn't possibly die again, right? Just as she was about to find a place to hide, a man surrounded by countless Heavenly Thunders and riding a Flying Sword appeared.

The man pressed close to her face and brutally stuffed a Thunder Snake down her throat.

She didn't even have time to beg for mercy.

Great, out of the nine lives her entry had given her, she had now lost two. After the Demon Clan cultivator's body died, her luck wasn't too bad; she moved far away from the chaotic Fufeng City and ended up in Kai Mountain City.

A city thousands of miles from Fufeng City.

This time, it had to be safe, right?

There was no war here, and although she had reincarnated into an extremely weak Rabbit Demon body, it was still not bad. She lay in a cage every day, enjoying the caresses of passers-by. Life was leisurely.

Until a fat man waved his hand, bought her, and took her to an inn.

To be honest,

she had never considered the possibility of someone with nine lives, and even if there was one, she would resign herself to it.

But a person should not, at least should not... with a rabbit!

She watched helplessly as her fellow Rabbit Demons were pampered one by one by the fat man. Just as it was about to be her turn, the man suddenly stopped and pierced her throat with a sword.

Then he picked her up to roast.

She screamed desperately because the fat man hadn't killed her completely; she was still half-alive, struggling painfully, wanting the man to end her suffering quickly.

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