Volume 1, Chapter 39: Everything Is Your Will, Is It Not?

In this way, Captain Gangplank's cannonballs do not earn gold when attacking enemy bases; he still relies on attacking monsters in the jungle to accumulate wealth.

Feng Zizai, who appeared with his large wine gourd, and the round-bellied Miss Huang both sat on either side of Lin Yao with bitter expressions, enduring her persistent lectures. It seemed Lin Yao was reproaching them for having stayed away from the island for so long.

Although San Pangzi was stout, he was a veteran of a legitimate special forces unit. Seeing Angel fire at his head, he rolled to the side in the blink of an eye. Angel's bullet grazed his clothing as it whistled past.

Tang Ye was speechless. It seemed there was a colossal secret hidden beneath this Xu Wuming. Could it be that zombies were about to make an appearance?

I stared at San Pangzi, my face a mask of bewilderment and shock, momentarily struck dumb and unable to find words.

"Not so. The arts of the Ghost Path are merely secret techniques I acquired during my travels. I am not suited to practicing them, so I do not have a deep understanding. If you have your own unique insights, they would surely give me a headache," Tang Ye said.

Having lived two lifetimes, with his brain forcibly upgraded, Dragon Thorn had gained a profound understanding of human nature.

Tang Ye never expected that, after a hundred years, he would encounter these powers from the Western pantheon again, let alone within the ancient martial arts world. It was truly unfathomable. Even if Western powers existed, they should have appeared in the Great World.

As the wine slid down his throat, the initial intense heat vanished, leaving behind only the pure essence of the brew, a faint sweetness, and the alluring fragrance of osmanthus.

Suddenly, a tremor passed through everyone's hearts, as if some force had pierced the void and arrived from afar.

Although selling fifty thousand tires had brought in billions, Tang Chong felt little pride. Seeing his repair shop grow from a one-man operation to a small team, he found a sense of fulfillment and achievement in the challenges and changes he had navigated, however modest the scale remained.

After several rounds of toasting and lively conversation, the bonds between everyone deepened, and the Cult Leader was quite pleased.

The moment he appeared in the starry sky, Lin Xi returned to his original form. He cast a glance at the dim stars around him. This was a galaxy of little value, possessing only a few sparse, life-bearing planets that seemed like primitive, undeveloped worlds—not even a single spacecraft was in sight.

To put it bluntly, a management trainee program is a rather brutal cultivation scheme. It is not about waiting patiently for talent to shine, but rather an artificial imposition of various experiences and challenges to rapidly filter out the weak and select the elite.

Upon hearing this, Nightmare’s expression changed wildly. The aura of the Chaos Great Perfection realm erupted from his body, instantly dispersing most of the sword intent filling the void. He then raised his hand and summoned a pair of gauntlets, which snapped onto his palms.

Wusu said he was gathering spirits, so he was gathering spirits; Wusu said he was tempering his body, so he was tempering his body.

Returning home that day, Wang Ling walked in to see the old man happily carrying two massive starry-spotted fish into the kitchen. This was Wang Ming's favorite delicacy, and his obsession with it was no less intense than Wang Ling's love for crispy noodle snacks.

Whether by age, physical appearance, temperament, or actual identity, it was naturally more appropriate for Chen Xian'er to wear the school uniform than Liu Qing.

"It has been a hundred years," Qin Yu smiled. "If Sister Bai Ling had died, she would have perished long ago. If she is still alive after these hundred years, then another century or two is of no great urgency—though that time is very important to us."

Endless turbulent fire elements surged and rampaged through his body. His vast and profound soul energy seemed fully mobilized, active in every corner of Ye Han's body. Under the influence of the spirit stones, every strand of soul energy began to burn in unison.

Ye Han had great confidence in Bai Junye’s strength, but Bai Junye had one fatal weakness: falling into a coma or sleep. Since they had first met, Ye Han had never seen the old man sleep once. Because of this, if Bai Junye were to fall asleep for any reason, the situation would become dire.

On a low hill not far from the wooden cabin, Yin Feng sat cross-legged. When a cultivation breakthrough occurs, it causes violent fluctuations in the surrounding spiritual energy and tremors in space, making the choice of a suitable location critical.

Gradually, Ye Han became much more adept at consuming the flames. As his proficiency improved, he began to absorb the fire on a large scale. A scene unfolded where the sea of fire in the mountains was cut off, yet the warriors engrossed in battle failed to notice the anomaly.

"Wife, am I really as unbearable as you say?" Lin Yifeng looked at Zhang Ziqi with a bitter smile and complained.

However, the power erupting from the Five Elements Divine Sword made Tang Xin, sitting on a chair nearby, feel a sense of extreme terror.

When Tang Feng received the call, he had just parked his car. He walked straight from the back door of Glorious Years into the private room, with Gu Dabao and Lin Chong following close behind, while Wang Gequan and two other shadow guards kept watch outside.

When Yin Feng sent him the message that day, he had stated plainly that he was going to Wolf Horn Valley. Master Haotian had wanted to stop him, but unfortunately, the sound-transmitting jade pendant could only send messages one way; he could receive, but he could not reply.

"Your master simply wants me to disappear from this world so that Xue Yuhu can become the prince in a logical manner," Shen Jiannan said languidly.

"Say whatever you like. That is enough; I have matters to attend to and no time to waste chatting with you," Hua Yumeng said coldly. She then summoned the guards and commanded, "Show him out." With that, she flicked her sleeves, turned, and walked toward the Red Beauty Sect.