Volume 1, Chapter 49: Chu Yunfei Coughs Up Blood! Double the Gold Delivered to His Door!

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"Is that so? Would you like a bit more time to experience it?" Liu Qingmei said as she swayed her slender waist and walked toward Su Chen. With a soft thump, her generous breasts pressed directly against Su Chen's chest.

Perhaps the scenario of bringing a dead person back to life through intimacy was simply too vivid, causing me to completely overlook all other plot points.

Strangely enough, the moment Qi Qi and I tracked down this place, those whispering, ambiguous sounds suddenly vanished, as if they had never existed at all.

The impending danger and crisis he had anticipated did not occur. Across the land, aside from an endless expanse of crimson, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Within the wondrous realm of the spiritual platform, once the chant of the Great Dao resounded, spiritual roots would manifest and nurture the twelve-rank jade platform of the Great Dao. Only then could one be considered to have entered the Spiritual Platform Realm.

Pulling his waist back and exerting force with both legs, Chen Jin leaped backward in the blink of an eye, instantaneously bounding several yards away.

"He has finally broken through!" Uncle Zhong sighed softly, slowly expelling a long-suppressed breath.

"Carrying in such a massive quantity of medicinal herbs all at once, who is planning to brew the True Origin Pills?" The Nine-Fingered Strange Doctor looked at Ye Xiu and asked.

"Damn it! Why aren't they coming down?" Guo Hui watched the ostrich that had feigned submission, flames of fury bursting within his eyes.

On one hand, the Divine Sword Sect was quite lenient with its disciples and imposed very few restrictions, which was extremely advantageous for Su Chen.

Di Jiutian materialized the seed of the Divine Tree without a moment's hesitation, leaving Fufeng with no time to stop him.

Approaching Zhu Junjun, the ferocious and irritable bear lunged through the air, and in the next second, its massive body slammed down toward the ground where Zhu Junjun stood.

Therefore, I struck back, saying that no matter how subpar our company supposedly was, it was at least established through legitimate and honorable means. Unlike certain people who appeared glamorous on the surface and lived in grand villas, but behind the scenes likely relied on unspoken rules to climb to the top. Just a withered willow of a woman, yet she had so many fans adoring her—truly remarkable.

Moli's voice transmission directly targeted the primordial spirit. As long as that person still possessed a primordial spirit, they would undoubtedly hear Moli's words.

After all, they were also members of the Iron Sword Sect. If their own sect was this powerful, their own status would naturally rise accordingly.

Instigated by their eldest brother, the remaining few pulled fruit knives from their pockets and rushed forward, howling at the top of their lungs.

"Naturally, they are roaming within the First Heaven! As for where exactly they went, we have no idea!" Sima Ling said in a deep voice.

The Supreme God System still had no new functions; everything remained as it was. Point allocation was not manual, and the system distributed them automatically.

That student was a citizen of Huaxia, named Tian Chengxu, though he was a devoted Koreaphile and spoke fluent Korean.

"That right there is the Divine Abyss, the forbidden zone on the Star of Time!" As they flew, Feng Qingxue and the others pointed toward the distant darkness on the horizon and said.

Ziyu could tell that Fu Xin was hiding his true depth. Although she called him "Brother Fu Xin," she felt she could never truly fathom his background.

Yi Tian flatly rejected Ye Meng's unreasonable request. According to him, Ye Meng was already practicing far too many Daoist arts—Immortal Dao, Demonic Dao, Sword Dao, and Heart Dao all at once. If she were to study Zen Dao as well, she would inevitably hit a dead end and would never achieve the Great Dao.

He could tell from Deng Houfang's gaze that his decision to scout the mountain in person meant he was about to make a move.

Wang Guanpeng was actually quite eager to see Li Tianyi come into conflict with others, or even get pushed out of his position.

"He isn't dead; I only hit his shoulder." Calmly and skillfully, Mo Xiaosheng pulled the bolt of his rifle, ejected the spent cartridge, and chambered a new round.

At this moment, Yi Feng's aura had climbed to the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, matching Huangpu Xiong's presence without the slightest bit of inferiority.

With that, Cheng Guodong hung up the phone. Listening to the busy tone, Li Tianyi knew that Cheng Guodong genuinely wanted him to come over.

"This might not be appropriate." Coughing, Ziyu was caught in a dilemma. If she slept in the same room with Fu Yan, how could she go see Jiang Zhi at night? If she only left her empty shell in the room and Fu Yan shook her halfway through, unable to wake her no matter what, wouldn't that terrify Fu Yan?

"This disciple, Lan Mengyao, pays respects to Master!" With that, Lan Mengyao prepared to kneel and kowtow to the Ethereal Saint.

"Alright, you don't need to feel embarrassed. I really didn't think too much into it," Xiaolin said, her tears instantly welling up and falling.

Even if they chose temporary submission under Lin Yu's terrifying might, they would never willingly yield in their hearts.

"Just set off a string of firecrackers to draw everyone's attention. It's much simpler." There would be no need to knock on doors one by one; people would surely come over to ask what joyous occasion their family was celebrating.

Since Yu Ji had already said so much, aside from offering another deeply apologetic "I'm sorry," she could not utter another word.

Liu Xue's body, which had just barely started showing signs of recovery, was almost robbed of its breath by Luo Xing's unsparing remarks.

Judging by Chu Feng's age, he was only around eighteen or nineteen. At such an age, having just graduated from high school not long ago, how could he possibly have had the opportunity to study medicine?

This kind of life—rootless, unvalued, and facing the threat of death at any moment—filled Fan Xin's heart with resentment and fury, yet he dared not vent it toward his family.

"Such an inferior disciple, I have made a laughingstock of you all." Wang Chuanqing gave an awkward smile and shook his head helplessly.

Yu Wanyin chuckled and stepped away. As her gaze flickered, she saw a man in the old Lu clan residence turning his head to speak to someone beside him, striding with long, powerful steps in her direction.

Seeming to sense Jiang Tiansheng's gaze, the corners of Chu Feng's mouth suddenly curved into a playful smile. Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, he slowly walked toward the Gem Princess.

Gao Shenxing recalled past events bit by bit, including his wife's repeated urging for him to promote Lord Li—naturally under the guise of repaying a debt; including his wife's frequent trips to Duru County after Li Yin became the magistrate, sometimes even staying at the Duru County yamen; including his wife turning him away a thousand miles away at night... The more Gao Shenxing thought, the more suspicious he became.

Who would have expected anyone to dare wreak such havoc in a dignified county prison? If things went wrong, she could even be charged with prison-breaking. Amid everyone's stunned silence, Fan Ying kicked a fractured pillar, sending the root of the broken pillar flying straight into the cell.

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Fan Ying had already seen the first whip-strike, but she was too late to stop it while mounted. When that first whip came down, Gao Gao didn't suffer much, but it made Fan Ying's lungs explode with anger. She had immediately leaped off her horse to return the blow on behalf of her senior brother.

Ye Qi was extremely satisfied with this outcome. By now, the Qi of slaughter no longer provided any enhancement to the flesh-and-blood puppet. Having absorbed such a vast amount of slaughter Qi, the puppet had reached a point close to saturation. Ye Qi did not push it further and stopped scouring the world for battlefields.

"Zhao Xin?" Yin Lingzi recognized Zhao Xin's identity at a glance, a trace of surprise flashing across his face, clearly not expecting Zhao Xin to appear here.