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My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Everyone says that Yi Qing is the number one sword cultivator in the world, with a swordsmanship and cultivation that no one can surpass. Whether it was when he was cultivating in the Lower Realm, or when he was in the Ten Heavens of the Upper Realm, he has always remained undefeated. To that, Yi Qing laughs and says, “That is because you do not know of my Master. If we speak of cultivation, I am not as good as she by a long mile. Thinking about it, at the start, out of the ten Heavenly Emperors of the Upper Realm, my Master beat up nine, and the one left was myself.” “Master? You actually have a Master! Who? Why haven't we ever heard of her?” “My Master is… Eh? Master? Master! And my Master? Has anyone seen my Master?” A person next to them quietly raised her paw. “I am here!” -_-||| The only problem Sheng Ying has after transmigrating is… that her level of presence is just too low!

You Qian · Fantasy
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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Shen Ying did not reply. But the more Lonemoon spoke, the more he blurted out. "I've been in Blackheaven Sect for over three hundred years and I've treated that place as home, thinking that cultivators are different from mortals. Perhaps the sect's rules were right. As a sect, everyone needs to be in the same boat and move together. But I never imagined that once the Xuan Yuan Family arrived, they wouldn't even put up a fight and immediately wave the white flag. So much for a sect's principles. It was such an eye-opening experience."

"What immortal sect cultivators. At the end of the day they are just some selfish, normal human beings." He sighed, as if letting go of something, then turned to look at the person beside him and said with a smile, "Shen Ying, thanks a lot! Since you're so loyal, from now on you're my sister!"