Chapter 18
Only by breaking through to the Golden Core realm and condensing strands of true water within one’s magical power can one contend with the orthodox laws of the Five Great Mountains.
Over the years, this thing had already seamlessly merged with his spirit. To be honest, he never expected matters to turn out like this. Yet now that he had obtained such formidable power, could it truly fail to bring him joy?
“Chang’an is our brother. I don’t care if you want to fight him in the future, but at this moment, he is still our friend. We must give him an explanation!” Lie Yunhao declared angrily.
Unlike last time, when there was a “task line” restricting him to a designated location, this time he had no constraints—he only needed to return to school before six in the evening.
Along the way, he took advantage of the transformation of Yidao’s primordial spirit, blending into the void and skillfully concealing his aura.
Lv Le took a low-grade spirit stone from his sleeve and tossed it over, nodding slightly before heading toward the entrance of the main hall.
Lin Youde did not refute Lei Mengmeng’s statement because it aligned with the outcome he desired.
As he drew closer to Gongheng Island, encounters with monstrous beasts became increasingly frequent, all highly aggressive and employing strange attack methods.
The voice came from the spirit of the Five Elements bracelet. The spirit told Jun Yixiao that whenever entering a palace, one must first choose a single jade slip. Only after cultivating that slip to a certain level and passing its trial can the second slip be selected. This rule was designed to prevent overambition and the inability to digest too much at once.
Lv Le’s consciousness gradually returned to normal, though the rushing wind against his cheek caused a sting.
A mouthful of rice was spit directly onto Zhai Qihan’s face opposite him, and the nearby Sea King was also splattered by the spray.
Upon hearing Latiz’s questioning, the Turtle Sage seemed to recall something, his eyes behind the sunglasses filled with shock.
“Impudent! You lowly beast! How dare you be so disrespectful!” Bardock glared coldly at the great eagle, his words cutting and harsh.
Though a rudimentary form had taken shape, Wang Jie knew it would be a long journey before the pill was perfected. He dared not be careless; with his mind surging violently, he relentlessly suppressed the glowing orb wave after wave.
Not long after arriving outside Donghai County, he saw dozens of people kneeling at the city gate, shackled. There were elderly men and children around ten years old; no one knew what had happened.
Ye Hun’s lips twitched imperceptibly. He was itching to beat Ye Ying up now. At a time like this, calling the old man “sir”—was it really that hard to call him “grandpa”?
In the sudden silence of the room, Xuan Ming felt somewhat uneasy. He sat stunned for a while, then slowly straightened on the bed. Reaching out, he threw off the covers, turned over, and placed his feet on the ground. He bowed his head deeply, burying his face in his palms.
“Yo, big brother, are they looking for death?” Someone coldly observed the four puppets and Wei Bao, speaking with a harsh voice.
Tan Maoliang was right. Abusili’s order to the cavalry was total annihilation. Whether Tan Maoliang and his group could escape depended on their own skill. No one confirmed identities before raising the slaughter blade; all who stood in their way had to be eliminated.
If Bardock knew Piccolo’s thoughts, he would surely laugh mockingly. Latiz’s power was only 100,000, while Bardock’s strength, honed by Bardock’s teachings and the lashes of Seven-Tail Chongming, had long surpassed one million.
“Greetings, Master!” Zhuo Qing spotted Jiang Yu and flew over, saying this directly. Unlike Zhuo Ya, who blushed when addressing Jiang Yu as master, Zhuo Qing accepted reality and called out naturally, though the words were cold and void of warmth.
Lin You could not help but approach the VIP stand’s railing, peering down at the person who had taken down four of his top generals with confusion.
“Hah!” Nagano Nari was not in the best spirits, having been imprisoned by Uesugi Norimasa not long ago and only recently released.
Wu Ping, seeing the situation, knew it could not be resolved peacefully and planned to call some young men from the village for help. They could not simply watch the attendants of the Princess of Xiang stand up for them while they remained passive.
Having endured one life-and-death separation was not enough, and now another was coming. Mu Haochen could hardly find words to describe Xuan Guan.
A’er, covered in blood and gripping his broadsword like a god or demon, roared fiercely. The remaining sixty or so warriors around him also howled. Tie Wu’s guards had already pursued the Uyghur along their path.
They had immersed themselves in various Taoist cultivations of the Tai Kingdom all their lives, so their understanding of curse techniques was naturally far beyond Mu Haochen’s.
“May I ask, sir, what exactly are you meddling with?” An elderly man, growing impatient, could no longer hold back and asked.
If Aisha were to perish in Hami... even Boktu, unwilling as he might be, would have to march on Hami.
He then opened the counter, and under Qin Ming’s guidance, put on gloves and took out the cordyceps.
The fat man smiled cheerfully but suddenly noticed the person slowly sitting up on the sickbed. His smile stiffened instantly, his chopsticks slipping from his hand with a clatter to the floor.
Yet he understood the intentions behind Consort Liu bringing Noble Lady Zhou to Yongshou Palace for care and was unsurprised.
From now on, he would no longer be woken by strange movements at midnight, nor suffer sleepless nights from the stench of feet and thunderous snoring.
Before transmigrating, he had been working overnight with colleagues to complete a superior’s research assignment for a whole week with little rest, ultimately causing his heart to fail.
For this battlefield Asura, the Shadow-level difficulty was little different from a stroll in the garden of the Uchiha clan’s land.
Zhang You removed the green hat from Zhang Qiling’s head, pulled back his hood, ruffled his hair, then replaced the hood and the green hat, not forgetting the latter.
The night before the cooperation conference, Gu Yan and Zhao Qian met again to finalize the plan.
But Ma Zun had miscalculated; this time, Qin Tian’s reason for making him yield was not because of leveraging power.
Feigning trust to gain Zhang Li and others’ confidence, then using a dark surgery to attempt to eliminate everyone via zombies, after the plan’s failure, he kidnapped Li Nan for experimental modification. Without exception, he failed again. Yet this failure paradoxically led to Li Nan’s success in a certain sense.