[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-notes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain":3,"chapter-notes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain-notes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain-chapter-609":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Notes on Cultivation at Wulong Mountain",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2273514,4440,"Chapter 609: Resemblance or Not","notes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain-chapter-609",609,"\u003Cp>This was Liu Xiaolou’s first time viewing the great issue of cultivation transmission from the Sect Master’s perspective, and his first large-scale selection of disciples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In truth, trying to find hidden talent during disciple recruitment was extremely difficult; after five days of open recruitment on Huanglong Mountain, nearly a thousand boys and children came to take the test, yet only one—An Qilang—was truly worth cultivating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dozen or so showed minor talent, but it was so negligible that even Liu Xiaolou could not\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, I’ll tell them not to be too nervous. By the way, Dad, where are you now?” Kai Li said, watching Lei give an OK gesture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Shiqing also drained his cup; the two exchanged glasses, drinking heartily, while Xu Chu sat by as an observer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bullshit about luck and fate—I’d be dead without the Guanyin that Jia Rong gave me,” Shen Yuxuan said, glancing at Lin Yu with clear gratitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These preparations were undeniably effective; even experts like Lin Yu and Yanzi were temporarily halted by the two “barriers.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft hiss—the God-Slaying Dagger sliced through Minata’s palm without resistance, leaving a long wound that covered the entire palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come in,” Xu Chu sat upright, his feelings toward Meng Senglun complex—he could not draw too near, nor keep too far; the balance was extremely hard to strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fist, having made contact with Tu Sha’s palm, was now stained with the Five Poisons’ toxin, faintly blackened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The situation was chaotic; Prince Ning was surrounded but had not yet shown defeat. He had likely heard of the “Ancestor King” breaching the gate and, fearing troop morale would collapse, did not retreat—instead, he fought the imperial troops even harder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the black clouds dispersed, a bull-headed giant appeared in the void, gazing down arrogantly at the three demonic saints before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With no other choice, Qiu Wu turned to Situ Jingfeng for help, hoping Situ Jingfeng would lend him a hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I turned back, tapped the hanger-on beside me, and he understood immediately, signaling the others to move. Yugevich led us to the cliff, pointed out the path, then turned back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Tang Xiao had to consider the consequences of killing a royal princess in public; having been reborn once, he had no need to commit another capital crime and be hunted across the land—so now, he only needed to use a grappling technique to seize this arrogant princess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pain of a broken wrist was beyond what the fifteen-year-old Yi Tai Princess could bear; she screamed, dropped the Dragon Bone Whip, retracted her left arm, and collapsed onto the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trading day was always a busy day at the exchange, but today was especially unusual—it was not only trading day, but also the day AOL Time Warner announced its new fiscal year.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Qin Liangyu’s puzzled expression, Yang Gaigai thought perhaps he should let Qin Liangyu in on the matter; otherwise, if this frontline commander misunderstood his intent—or overperformed and wiped out the Eastern Barbarians entirely—Yang Gaigai would be left weeping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rays of light emerged—some forming colossal void palms, others strange mystical seals—each striking toward their fronts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good!” Milke said, slapping the truck cab; the truck immediately lurched forward, carrying them toward the border.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ellen DeGeneres, a perennial fixture in North American comedy, stands as another unique figure following giants like Johnny Carson, Oprah, and John Stewart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The impostor was no good, his men were no good, and even if all the palace guards charged together, he remained unfazed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The outcome surprised Liu Ting: after abandoning defense for a full-force strike, Tang Xiao remained unharmed and launched a sharp counterattack, shattering his Hundred-Forged Divine Abyss Battle Armor with his mysterious weapon, breaking his arm, and severely wounding his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>",622,"2026-06-19T23:11:27.492Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b9cfbb381cef0d3ab485a391cd2d66c2d74483efe08a77c9af504aaf3e9b135d","notes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain-chapter-610","notes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain-chapter-608",638,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fnotes-on-cultivation-at-wulong-mountain-cover.jpg"]