Volume 1, Chapter 61: Shen Yubai is possessed!
Words like audacious and lawless hardly seemed sufficient to describe Fang Xiyuan's outrageous act this time. Ling Qi, completely caught off guard, stood frozen like a stone statue, allowing the man to hold her tightly in his arms as if he wanted to knead her very being into his own body.
Du Ziping felt a secret surge of anger, thinking that this fellow surnamed Le was far too arrogant and simply did not take him seriously at all. Although this Le was an expert in the late stage of Fetal Movement, Du had previously slain a late-stage Fetal Movement Daoist priest named Qin back when he was only in the early stage himself. Now that he had advanced to the mid-stage of Fetal Movement, he did not necessarily regard ordinary late-stage Fetal Movement cultivators with any real concern.
However, Luo Tian told him to take his time and not be impatient. To be honest, Luo Tian was in no rush, so he first had Qin Mubai look into the prices of mansions in the imperial capital, planning to start the commercial firm after the Alchemist Convention concluded, which would not be too late.
Chen Xinyi maintained her poised and graceful demeanor as she arrived at the organizer's registration desk in the main lobby. After confirming her identity as an interview candidate, she led her two attendants onto the elevator.
Following a dozen consecutive punches, the Ice-Feather Demonic Blood Crane could no longer hold out. A web of blood instantly pierced through its body, and it plummeted from the sky. Du Ziping also landed on the ground, extracted its soul, and refined it once again into a piece of animal skin. This time, the skin Du Ziping produced was that of the ninth-layer Qi-Condensing water snake.
"Giant Wood Technique!" Luo Tian shouted at the top of his lungs, compelled to unleash a Five Elements offensive technique with his remaining true qi. For the moment, he could only use the Five Elements arts to harass his opponent and buy time so that Qin Yuan would be temporarily unable to attack him.
This urgent voice, like a stone dropped into a lake, sent ripples spreading outward. The entire army of the Lian family immediately fell into a panicked discussion.
"...He is Lin Fan from the 2006 cohort of the Law School. I heard he has been pursuing Ling Qi, but always gets rejected. He's a typical stubborn and pestering sort," Chen Xinyi replied as if walking on thin ice, the spot on her face where she had been slapped still burning fiercely.
After a bout of laughter and teasing, the final result placed Lin Xinru in first place and Lin Zhiling in second.
Especially True Monarch Nine Slaughters, who had just arrived at the opposite side, did not dare to lower his guard in the slightest, because no one knew what kind of dangers still lurked within the second layer of the Heavenly Realm's central core area.
Many people could hardly believe their own eyes, and quite a few rubbed them hard to see if they were hallucinating.
Having tested the waters previously, Yun Tian knew how to bring his spiritual consciousness into contact with the Xuanyou Seal. Once the two established a connection, Yun Tian gained control of the seal almost instantly. With a thought from his spiritual consciousness, the Xuanyou Seal vanished from its original spot and appeared directly within the space of his sea of consciousness.
Upon hearing the old woman's words, the people in the grand hall pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement and chimed in with echoing sentiments.
The first to third floors of the Drunk God Tower were dining areas for ordinary people, meaning anyone could enter, consume, and enjoy themselves as long as they had money.
Chunyu Ding also furrowed his brow deeply, casting a stealthy glance at Sima Mo seated above, and felt a secret tremor of anxiety in his heart. Chunyu Ding thought to himself: Could the Xiongnu be this ferocious...?
On this day, the top imperial scholar did not know how much wine he had consumed, but in all his twenty years, he had never been as happy as he was today.
Yan Fan was about to say something when Qiu Yu's expression shifted slightly. Her body began to emit a golden light, and she hurriedly sat down in a lotus position. Yan Fan noticed a series of strange forces surging through her body at that moment, her eyes turning abruptly blood-red in a very eerie manner.
In truth, Long Xiao had simply acted on his own accord without consulting Ma Ting at all. In any case, Ma Ting's money was his money; as long as he agreed, Ma Ting would not disagree.
Slow-cooked in a pot with beef and snake meat, infused with the fresh fragrance of wildflowers and the medicinal efficacy and spiritual energy of spiritual herbs, this stew was, to put it bluntly, far more than just delicious—it could also slightly increase one's spiritual energy and temper the physical body.
While inwardly complaining about Ming Ye's tone, Wei Qingqing signaled Niannian to hand her two daggers.
As the central air conditioning hummed to life, Xia Fan sat in Gu Qianxi's room, sipping a cup of freshly boiled hot water.
The atmosphere in the Duke Cheng'en Residence was far too oppressive, and feeling rather creeped out, Wei Qingqing was more than happy to go out for a stroll to perform one final task for the Dowager Duchess of Cheng'en.
Cang Hai had long since let go of this matter, and lacking any experience in designing such landmark locations, he was completely in the dark and had no idea how to point out any flaws in his teacher's work.
Sun Haochi shrugged indifferently and waited on the spot for a short while before the departed black-clad youth emerged, followed by a plump middle-aged man dressed in brocade and silks.
Before Huo Lanyuan could give it further thought, he heard the sound of footsteps running not far away. Strangely enough, there was another movement of a very peculiar nature.
"They instructed me to take care of Shen Fengling and everyone else in the cells, but they didn't know you were here too," Ke Wen said somewhat awkwardly.
He could perhaps make use of him to help fight against some of the minor lackeys of the Flame Demon Martial Emperor in the future and assist in rescuing his mother.
"Ask them, they can vouch for it!" Shen Fengling pointed at the large-bodied Wolf-Eaters behind him. After hesitating for a long time, they still bravely nodded in agreement.
However, a grand formation master had no such need. When laying down a teleportation array, a formation master did not necessarily need to understand how the array breached the void, nor did they need to understand the trajectory of transported cultivators moving through the void.
Knowing he could not escape today, he intended to detonate his core and drag both Man Long and Qing Yunyan down with him to the grave.
A distance of two million kilometers was not very distant for them; it took them only four days to reach the location of the Hourglass Eye.
She had actually thought that Nata had been considering her future, fearing that she would be punished by the Dowager, and thus forced herself to endure the pain of letting her abort the child.
"What is your relationship with Zuo Mingzhu?" I slowly walked toward Mr. Luo and asked.
On the morning of the second day, Hong Feng, Lu Tianming, and a dozen other examinees gathered at the grand hall of the Water Flow Society.
This was a reminder to Zhang Feng that he could make use of Hu Xintu. It was fair to say Hu Xinting's life had been saved by Zhang Feng, so utilizing her relationship benignly would not pose much of a problem.
Di Xiao watched the disappearing figure of Hua Tianji, sneered inwardly, and thought to himself that this old thing relied on his high cultivation level to look down upon everything, holding neither people nor matters in any regard.
His gaze was sincere and earnest, his slightly furrowed brow looked so innocent, and his self-reproachful eyes were filled with anticipation. How could Yuzhen refuse? It seemed as if saying a single word of refusal would make her cruel. Yet that matter had indeed transpired; if she uttered a word of forgiveness, could her heart truly let it go?