Chapter 29

At this moment, he seemed like an outsider who had transcended the laws of the world. Even those around him failed to notice his presence, and by the time they realized he had been there, his figure had already drifted far away, leaving behind only a slender silhouette that gradually faded into the distance.

In the Ancient Garden, the Scripture Depository Tower is the standard for determining one's cultivation techniques, yet upon entering the garden, you might just stumble upon a peerless divine weapon while stopping to relieve yourself.

Coincidentally, Yang Xiao and his five companions waited for three days, but seeing no movement, they had no choice but to return to Three Immortals Island.

However, Huo Ziyin’s casual apology inadvertently earned him the goodwill of the crowd. After all, everything they had heard from their elders—that one should not provoke Huo Ziyin, or that Huo Ziyin was dangerous—made this stark contrast difficult for them to process at once.

Mo Li had shown unprecedented open-mindedness; in the past, he would have argued with Lin Xueyao over the slightest dissatisfaction. This time, however, he chose to handle the situation with Lin Xueyao in a very magnanimous manner.

The water pipe had originally been covered by dirt, but it seemed an animal had dug it up, exposing it to the surface.

Niu Dazhuang strode in through the entrance with four or five of his brothers, their heroic and spirited demeanor drawing the gazes of many around them.

"What?! How did you get in here? You are courting death!" a roar erupted from within the Golden Tower.

Carrying the stone tablet on his back, Mo Li leapt onto the Blazing Horse. The spirit beast stared ahead with its white, pupilless eyes. Mo Li had never felt anything like this before; he felt as though he had become the horse itself, able to command it to do anything he desired.

"Commander-in-Chief, why can't we find the Stream of Light Beam?" asked Red Flute, looking around in a panic.

"The Pearl of Insight, when combined with the host's Data Eye, can remotely detect the attribute data of monsters. Furthermore, it can determine a monster's strength through surveillance footage or television screens," Stone explained at that moment.

Within the entire Heavenly Blade Martial Mansion, affairs are managed by various individual academies. All the elders and deacons are assigned to these specific departments.

"Very well, I will go and persuade the military. I believe they will be able to see the current situation clearly," Li Wei said, giving his silent consent.

Actually, given Sun Cheng’s martial arts talent and the experience of a Martial Emperor from his previous life, it was not particularly difficult for him to create a high-grade Yellow-tier earth-attribute sword technique.

The Spirit Origin Academy was originally founded to enlighten and educate those who ascended from the lower realms. As such, it only admitted a new batch of disciples every sixty years, though for the past ten thousand years, not a single ascendant had been accepted into its ranks.

This time, both had tickets for the auction house and presented them at the main entrance. A white light shone from the tickets, and the two puppet guards seemed to receive a signal, remaining perfectly still and allowing Sun Cheng and Liu Bao to enter.

Nature: Fellow Daoists, there is no need to worry. The Fairy is naturally pure and unsullied; it is only normal that she attracts people to compete for her. We must blame Bajie and Yang Jian for their lack of restraint, not Fairy Chang'e.

What is basketball? To put it bluntly, it is simply the sport of putting a ball into a hoop. To Su Ming, this did not seem difficult at all.

After pinning the dog down, the Taoist priest was quite decisive; he reached out, intending to pluck a piece from the Ganoderma.

After immense exertion, the best approach is to cultivate, as this yields unexpected benefits and greatly enhances one's cultivation base.

Zhu Buping picked up the wine flagon, filled glasses for himself and He Pingshan, and raised his cup, speaking in a slow and unhurried manner.

The five continued their journey, killing several low-level God-Emperor beasts they encountered along the way. Although their inner cores were not enough for Ling Tianjue to refine the Seven-Kill Soul-Sucking Pill, God-Emperor beast cores were not exactly common cabbages. Ling Tianjue did not let these cores go to waste; to him, they were of great use.

It was just unexpected that when "Lord Nine-Nether" Shangguan Youdan returned to the Nine-Nether Palace, his original wife, who had pined for him for years, had long since fallen terminally ill. Seeing him return, she was so overcome with joy that she passed away.

The young blacksmith interrupted the conversation between Wenxin and her companion as soon as he arrived, brazenly declaring that he wanted to challenge Wenxin to a smithing duel.

"Are you not running a fever?" Perhaps after falling into the underground river in the cave, the cold, wet clothes had chilled her for too long, causing her to catch a cold.

Based on the information provided by Fang Fang and Murong Sisi, the criminal investigation team brought Gao Wei and Lu Houzi in as well, but the two had sufficient evidence to prove they were truly uninvolved.

"Why fear him? Let me tell you, old men like him usually have eccentric temperaments. Getting along with them is mostly like coaxing a child; you have to go with the flow to get twice the result with half the effort," Liu Xinghao said as if reciting family heirlooms.

"Bring him in. All the mechanisms are deactivated now; there is no obstruction," a sharp voice rang out, reminiscent of the eunuchs of ancient times.

Sigh, the more I listen, the more interesting it gets. So it wasn't that the breeding boar was incompetent, but that someone was pulling strings behind the scenes. I stuffed a few mouthfuls of snow into my mouth and sat up straight to enjoy the show.

"Since this servant is already... already the young master's person, I should serve you," Yaohong said, lowering her head, but immediately rose to tidy Xiao Yi’s clothes.

After all, Lin Yifeng was not Zhang Guodong. If it were his own father, Zhang Ziqi would not have been surprised even if he earned ten million a day, let alone one million.

Although she had nothing left now, she was happy. At the very least, she had a clear conscience and was no longer doing things that harmed others and herself.

"Die, old thief!" Mid-air, Huang Xuanling pressed his palms together and swung down from above. A fiery red wheel shot out from between his hands, heading toward a target outside the mansion.

"It's nothing, nothing. I feel much better now. Not long ago, I almost couldn't hold back from fighting you," Chang Ming replied with a smile.

Bai Fan stepped forward to greet him with courtesy, treating him with even more reverence than he showed Guo Jia. That great battle in Zhuo County was famous throughout the world; the way he had single-handedly broken Gongsun Zan’s army of one hundred thousand was truly admirable. In truth, the Yellow Turban Army was more familiar with Xi Zhicai, as it was he who had orchestrated the surprise attack on Linyi that led to the suicide of the General of Heaven.

"You... you are not allowed to speak ill of my master!" Baili Qingbao was furious. He kicked off the ground and leapt into the air. Before anyone could react, he had already raised his fists and flashed before Dugu Jiuhe. His fists shifted, executing a marvelous martial art, and a whirlwind instantly surged toward Dugu Jiuhe’s face.