Category: The Record of the Charming Cauldron Cultivator

Heike raised his massive cruciform sword, nearly taller than a man, as a milky white, sacred Yuan force surged around his body, densely covering the blade. An oppressive aura that pierced the soul ma

Yang Hao had already reached the middle of the palace. As he passed through the crowd of high-ranking imperial officials, his ears were filled with furious curses. These elderly officials, all over fi

“Five sword saints! All five of them!” Yang Hao sat on the fourth golden step, still having the presence of mind to comment, “How many more sword saints are hiding in this empire?” Yang Hao shook his

Elder Heifeng and Elder Rongli were even about to raise their palms to disobey the imperial decree and immediately assassinate Yang Hao. But their hands could not come down, because Elder Wu Yi’s two

Three months have passed since the stormy days of the Empire. It is now officially spring, a time of blossoming flowers and renewal of all living things. However, Earth no longer enjoys its former spr

Luther slightly frowned. His older brother had only promised him the position of vice-captain, yet now he was being addressed as captain, which seemed somewhat inappropriate. However, his mood was too

Yang Hao let out a light whistle. A brilliant glow erupted from Ying Yue as it was unsheathed, enabling Yang Hao to unleash the Lightsaber Style’s ultimate technique, “Aurora.” Although this Aurora w

Now, the group led by Ji Yunye was standing near the ruins of the Dandingchun Pharmacy. Although the flames had long since died out, the entire street remained charred and blackened, a sight that sent

It was during the reign of Emperor Yinglie, the first major counterattack launched by the Senate. In that conflict, the senators fully displayed their might, crushing every ounce of resistance from

Wu Yi, a senior elder, stretched out his palm, as if seeing the fate of the Qianlong Pavilion resting right in his grasp, ready to crush them at any moment. “Reporting to the Master,” a young man fro