Volume 1, Chapter 47: Liu Changqing's Request

The Mountain Deity had once witnessed with his own eyes that the white light summoned by a newly formed Yang God lasted for a full tea time. Following that, it took that Yang God less than three thousand years to complete the ascension from the Celestial Immortal realm to the Taiyi True Immortal realm, which filled the Mountain Deity, who had been stuck at the peak of the Celestial Immortal realm for tens of thousands of years, with boundless envy.

"To think he was still concealing such a trump card!" King Ren felt as though his role today was simply to make confident statements only to have his face repeatedly and ruthlessly slapped by reality. He had just declared that Teng Feng was finished, yet the other party had secured yet another point.

As long as Zhou Ziying's identity was not exposed, it would be fine. Eventually, Fang Shaoyuan would be working alongside him sooner or later, so maintaining a casual relationship for now was hardly an issue.

I have no idea where Meng Hanyan is, nor do I have the faintest clue where the Divine Dragon Cave is located. As for any secrets between Meng Hanyan and the Divine Dragon Cave, I couldn't care less about figuring them out. Since Daoist Yangcai and the others are convinced that I know everything, then let them believe whatever they wish.

Cold sweat instantly drenched her entire body. She dared not make a single reckless movement, nor even breathe too heavily.

The Dark Gravity Wave Fist was a fatal and absolute kill technique. If used against Noah, who embodied the aspect of light, it would undoubtedly be utterly ineffective. However, facing Whip, Zagi was seventy percent confident; lacking a heart core, Whip's power was naturally far inferior to her peak condition.

Shen Liancheng let out a long sigh of relief and scurried back into hiding underneath the bed. Yet she remained deeply anxious: how on earth was she supposed to escape this Founding State Duke's Manor?

Taken aback, Fang Shaoyuan's movements involuntarily slowed for a fraction of a second. By then, however, the expression of agony on the Yin God's face had vanished, replaced instead by a trace of profound calmness.

Such tremendous force! Gazing at the shattered bluestone on the ground, my mind tightened instantly. Without a moment's hesitation, I drew the dagger from my waist.

Yet, when all was said and done, she still had to get to work—using iron tongs to catch the mice and toss them into burlap sacks, then sweeping up all the insects that had been suffocated or poisoned to death.

Li Qing looked around and, seeing neither Lu Lingfeng nor any other players, simply sat down in front of the summoning stone, took out his stove and pots, and began cooking.

The darkness was so profound, so deeply pitch-black, as if this giant eye had been formed by gathering the darkest energies residing within the hearts of all living beings.

The innkeeper's original surname was Hu, and people addressed him as Third Master Hu. Ordinarily, he was known for being ruthless and utterly devoid of familial warmth.

Kuzuki's words were cut off as Medea managed to reach out a hand and gently cover his mouth. Lying in Kuzuki's embrace, her life force utterly exhausted, Medea showed no trace of sadness; instead, a satisfied smile graced her lips.

It was just that Meli's inherent personality was somewhat gentle, making it impossible for her to unleash her full strength against enemies, which ultimately resulted in her combat prowess failing to shine.

Working as an ordinary apprentice was one thing, but becoming an apprentice to a coroner? Everyone knew what a coroner's job entailed. Not only did it require immense courage, but in the eyes of the world, it was practically synonymous with being lowly and inauspicious.

As it turned out, the past five years had been exceptionally eventful for the three father and son members of the Cui family. Aside from the first year when they had just arrived in the northwest and everyone was in a state of chaotic panic with no time for anything else, starting from the second year, romantic entanglements had hurled themselves toward the doors of the Cui household as frantically as moths charging into a flame.

Everyone, from Ling Buyi to Master Lü, had already begun to grasp Shaoshang's intentions, though there were others like Wan Qiqi who remained completely clueless, while the remaining few understood only vaguely.

The ugly fellow named Kyle seemed somewhat reluctant, but with drooping shoulders, he held the lightsaber hilt respectfully in both hands and presented it.

Yet, when one thought about it, in an era devoid of standardized symbols of status, a countenance capable of inspiring awe was indeed an excellent emblem of authority.

Another branch was responsible for purchasing coal, food, and construction materials from neighboring countries to supply the construction of the island base. Given contemporary technology, ocean communication relay ships were indispensable; there was simply no hope of technological advancement within at least several decades, making the existence of relay ships an absolute necessity.

Linglong found it utterly unbelievable. In her mind, Wucheng was an extremely obedient and well-behaved boy—how could he possibly bully Li Chunfeng? Naturally, she refused to believe Li Dongsheng's words. For Wucheng to have reduced Li Chunfeng to tears and even driven him to cry out for the Thousand Niu Guards, the matter must have already become extremely serious.

"Xiaoyang, how on earth did you pull off your Myriad Night Monarch?" Sage Yan asked in astonishment as Xiaoyang walked back.

Witnessing this scene, the most relaxed entity present, the old snapping turtle, could not help but curse inwardly: "These five foolish fellows, how can they be so blockheaded?"

Wu Yi sat with his mouth agape for a long time, utterly unable to collect his wits even after the old man hung up the phone.

"The military situation is urgent right now, and the grand army is already fully mustered and ready to march. We must rouse His Majesty from his sleep!" Zhang Zhijie said with a smile.

Sun Ying had originally been at her company, chairing a meeting with her subordinates to outline the developmental direction for the upcoming quarter.

The reason they had not yet departed was simply because the Zhengde Emperor had not yet woken from his morning slumber! Having listened to his subordinate's report and confirming that the central army was fully prepared, Zhang Zhijie finally made his way to the main military tent.

Lulia's expression was somewhat tense. She trusted Zeng Qiang's strength, but after all, the opponent was a quasi-ninth-tier magical beast, only a single step away from the true ninth tier, making accidents all too likely. She could not help but feel a twinge of worry.

Doflamingo did not wish to live such a life for even another second. Following his father's demands, he had shot and killed his own father right in front of Alasong, and brought his father's head to Mary Geoise. However, the Celestial Dragons of Mary Geoise already regarded them as a traitorous clan and would never accept their return.

In an instant, Ashe loosed dozens of frost-imbued arrows, instantly obliterating all the rebellious soldiers. Though aided by the magic of the Frost Bow, one had to admit that Ashe's archery was truly extraordinary.

The Central Great Forest was vast beyond measure, home to hundreds of millions of magical beasts and ordinary beasts that lived and multiplied there. Human adventurers had established numerous outposts within the forest to acquire the valuable materials harvested from magical beasts and the rare herbs found in the woods; yet, among these hundreds of camps, not a single one had ever managed to penetrate deep into the heartland of the forest.