38 Spiritual Prohibition

Salvar o Mestre Puro e Frio Senhor da Nuvem Brilhante 1985 words 2026-08-04 06:49:01

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Nan He knew about undergoing tribulations, so he had no reason to doubt this explanation. After all, it was entirely possible.

At the Gate of the Heavenly Frontier, a vast army bore down upon them. With the Sword Ghost providing support, the upper echelons of the Heavenly Frontier were filled with dread. None of them had expected the Forest Prison to mobilize its entire army so openly.

“Since you all agree, then that settles it. Where should we build the factory?” After the proposal passed unanimously, Bai Li Piaoxue turned to the others.

Tong Mei had just witnessed Ye Tianyi choose not to take revenge on Xu Dao, instead adopting a conciliatory attitude—or rather, treating him as though he welcomed Xu Dao’s return to the group. It left her deeply displeased. As the person closest to her here, how could he possibly help her enemy?

“You tell me. I happen to want to compare it with my own prediction and see how far off we are,” Yu Wuqing said understandingly.

Zhuan Wangdong spoke up at that moment. “He knows. He simply refuses to say.”

Mu Ziyun and the others returned to the Immortal Realm. Quan Tianqi left them with a single remark: “Cultivate diligently.” Then he turned to leave.

What a pity that Wangxiang was not here. Otherwise, he could have witnessed the true Dragon-Spear technique with his own eyes. Clad in pure white armor, the warrior sent a roaming dragon spear soaring thousands of miles to strike the phoenix. His speed completely surpassed that of the Divine Phoenix, while the fire of the Luan Phoenix hung before him like a motionless screen, easily shattered by the spear.

Ever since she had transformed from a sword spirit into a physical being, she had gradually developed human emotions. She no longer allowed Di He to command her as he once had.

Regret, unwillingness, and… hatred. But not hatred for Zete or Fia—hatred for herself. Qin Ji hated herself for not accepting Gu Shuo back then, for acting like an immature fool and rejecting the olive branch he had extended to her simply because she thought it made her look cool.

Sure enough, they really were planning to do it in secret. They had not even informed her. How terribly distant they were being.

Yingdai Buri wore a perfectly tailored white suit, his golden hair tied into a ponytail as he smiled at the people along the street.

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Shatuo was born in Shangyang City and studied under the Three-Star Cave sect there. He was something of a legendary figure in Shangyang City.

Droplets of water slid down her smooth black hair and fell onto her slender, fair neck, giving her an indescribable beauty. His Adam’s apple moved involuntarily.

He hit the target! Although it was impossible to see exactly where the shot had landed, the armed policeman had fallen to the ground, and that much was perfectly clear. Just as he was about to crawl out from behind the tree and seize the policeman’s weapon, he heard several rapid bursts of gunfire. Flames spurted from the muzzle.

“What you said was excellent. Over the past few days, I came up with several ideas, though I do not know whether they are any good. Qiyun, take a look for me.” He drew a sheet of paper from his sleeve.

“Mm, what a good girl. Let your big sister have a feel.” She was becoming more and more presumptuous, reaching out to pat my head. Since I was beneath her roof, I supposed I could lower my head just this once.

Ning Yueying’s resolve not to go began to waver again. After struggling so hard to climb up from the bottom, her ambition had faded considerably after meeting Zhang Xinsheng. Becoming a vice principal and staying by Zhang Xinsheng’s side did not seem so bad.

This, then, was an age that respected the strong. The greater one’s strength, the more capital one possessed and the greater one’s right to rise above others. After all, reaching the realm of an Eternal Legend meant one could live for a thousand years.

After night descended, some demon spirits whose minds and magical power were not sufficiently steadfast would inevitably become temporarily “blinded.” As a result, they might launch irrational attacks or devour other demon spirits.

The zoo was near Xita Park, north of the city center. Since it was not the weekend, there were not many people there when Zhang Zhong arrived.

Xu Qiao did not answer. What was the point of wasting her breath on these people? She followed the person assigned to guard them into another room.

Blood Stains Half the Sky looked utterly dejected. The guild had been forcibly disbanded, and their siege of the Divine Realm had ended in failure. Of course, his allied guilds could technically have continued the assault, but now that Lingyun had also been forcibly disbanded, those guilds could no longer be called allies.

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Nalan Kui? He was quite the prodigy! Qingqing truly did possess an extraordinary talent for painting. The Old Prince had once believed that Nalan Kui was so immersed in painting that she was neglecting proper work.

These are her possessions, and those are her people. Since when had it become her place to interfere? If she were truly allowed to beat one of her people in her own room today, would that not mean that she and her servants could be bullied by anyone in the future?

Seeing Penglai’s astonished and somewhat bewildered expression, Twelve sighed deeply to himself. Ah, in Penglai’s heart, had he always occupied a lofty position, almost like that of a master? This sudden change was something she could never adapt to, was it?

Besides, the amusement park was packed with children who had barely grown any hair. Was he not afraid of disrupting social order and corrupting the future pillars of society?

Gu Xiran paid no attention to the change in her expression. Instead, she picked up the bag beside her and prepared to leave. But in the very next instant, she came to her senses and found Wen Xueyan blocking her path.

“He does not believe that my Hundred Herbs Hall has the resources right now. But what about three years from now? Fleeceflower root takes three or four years to mature. Given how wary he is of me, and the fact that he has sent people to keep watch over my Hundred Herbs Hall, he clearly regards us as a competitor.” Dong Ling dared to say this because she had already guessed that he was guarding against the Hundred Herbs Hall at every turn.

Perhaps the alcohol had heightened her senses. She could not help but sink into the kiss, her hands unconsciously winding around his neck. When the kiss finally ended, her eyes were hazy, and he was unable to restrain his feelings.

Only later did Shen Chu learn that in that year, Shen Qian—who had always ranked first in the entire grade—had handed in a blank examination paper.

Hahaha. Thinking of that, Chinatsu could not help laughing to herself. Why did Miki Sato at that moment seem so much like Genichiro Sanada, while Yoko Ezaki resembled Akaya Kirihara?

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