Chapter 66: The Astonishing Truth

In a wilderness shrouded by the veil of night, a bus continued moving forward along the highway.

Inside the bus, Cheng Fan sat leaning against a passenger seat, talking eloquently as he explained the path of survival to Han Li, breaking down the principles behind it one by one.

"Among various physics terms, there is one called dynamic visual acuity. The so-called dynamic visual acuity refers to the ability of the eyes to capture images when observing a moving target, and the path of survival is precisely related to dynamic visual acuity."

"Actually, at first I didn't know what characteristics the white-skirted female ghost possessed, nor had I ever realized that she only relied on dynamic visual acuity. Back then, like everyone else, my understanding of the female ghost was entirely zero. As for why I was able to discover it later? Strictly speaking, it still relied on multiple observations..."

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At night, after Sun Jin's subordinates and Ye Qi's subordinates had all gone to rest, the room was left with only a few exceptionally close companions.

Ye Hua went frantic, pulling out his dagger and wanting to finish off Huang Ming. If others hadn't held Ye Hua back, Huang Ming truly would have had a hard time escaping death.

At that moment, Second Life flickered his wrist, and a beam of light shot toward the macaque. Then the firmament was split in two, and the single macaque transformed at that instant into two identical figures, one positive and one inverse.

"Since the enemy forces are approaching, we will just wait here in full battle array. By the way, please invite those legion commanders over; I want to discuss the combat plan with them." Slaughtering Knife spoke with quite a bit of imposing presence, though in reality he had no idea how to command a battle, and naturally had to consult the legion commanders when encountering matters.

Second Life hesitated for a moment before nodding and walking with the Snow Territory Clan Elder toward the depths.

Therefore, from the very first day he set foot on the Star Path, You Zishi had always been very tolerant and restrained, constantly suppressing himself. As long as the other party did not force him into a dead end, he would control himself and avoid losing control.

"Nothing much. The enemy's formation is quite strange, fighting and circling at the same time, and our formation has been suppressed quite miserably. However, it looks like this enemy formation is not suited for a strong assault, and they won't win anytime soon." Ye Hua didn't understand what a wheel-swooping formation was, but he could perceive some of its characteristics.

She mocked the green-eyed man, then twisted her waist and turned around, only to catch sight of a trace of green light at the very end.

"Hehe, if you like it, I'll equip you with one in the future." Ye Qi said from behind. The doting tone and smile made Ye Xiang feel extremely uncomfortable.

Previously, the candidate had been Muyun and Ziyun. Now that Ziyun was gone, the responsibility fell entirely upon Muyun.

Liu Yaqing assumed the posture of a victor, returning to the sides of Long Yuqing and Zhang Jingru. Raising her delicate hand and pinching her fingers into an orchid shape, she picked up a piece of dragon fruit and tossed it into her ruby-red mouth, completely unconcerned about whether such a gesture was elegant or not.

As soon as Maitreya produced this golden pennant, a sound of Sanskrit chanting and Zen recitation immediately echoed through the void, spreading outward toward the Xiqi side.

Her affectionate gaze carried boundless concern; her heart, her very life and death, was tightly bound to this man.

"Since you are going to tell us what you know, hurry up and get on with it!" Just as Wu Jun finished speaking, I heard Chen Xuan urging Wu Jun further.

Seeing Zhang Kuang leap straight toward him, the opponent clearly knew he could no longer fend him off, yet acted quite decisively. He took a bronze medallion from his bosom and activated it directly. The bronze medallion immediately emitted a faint red glow that enveloped him, and the man vanished instantly, leaving only the bronze medallion resting quietly on the ground.

"Sister Na, can you introduce the other team members to me?" Meng Qi smiled sweetly, looking every bit like a well-behaved child.

Sun Xi leisurely brought those quality inspection reports before his eyes, glanced through them casually, and then tossed them back onto the table.

The heavens are without trace, the mind's thoughts are vast and boundless; out of three thousand strands of weak water, which single ladle does one drink? Freedom and non-action, the netherworld thoroughly penetrated, three thousand worldly entanglements accompanying strand by strand. The cage of the mortal world, the twists and turns of fate, the wheel of reincarnation ultimately has its fixed course. Passing through, without soening a single speck of dust.

A roaring sound instantly reverberated. Amidst the shrouding Dao rhythm, Creation and Hongjun engaged in combat in the void between the Netherworld and the Immortal Realm, beyond the barrier of the mortal realm.

Without orders, the representatives of those major conglomerates would leave their groups at the very first moment.

A black giant gate appeared in view, through which figures of people in black robes passed in and out, escorting various creatures—undead, beasts, and individuals tainted with the aura of death. Judging by their attire, they were not merely adventurers, but more heavily comprised of commoners.

"Third Young Master, I will immediately let you know the prowess of the top twenty in Mecha Arts." This time, Ye Bo mustered all his concentration, preparing to teach Baishixi a lesson with one hundred percent of his strength.

"Mm." Lance not only knew, but he also wanted to test it, because he was still uncertain what the imprint in his hand truly was.

Yin Shisan supported his forehead. As an academic elite in the assassin world, Yin Shisan responded almost reflexively, momentarily forgetting that his younger sister also possessed the attributes of an academic failure.

The clothes of the two materialized martial artists had already been burned through by Lin Yang's flame palm, and right in the center of their backs was a deeply indented, charred palm print. The skin and flesh around the palm were curled and scorched, quite startling to behold.

This indescribable aura and voice made Su Ping feel a trace of shock within. He hurriedly cast his gaze toward the source of the sound, wanting to see who on earth it was.

Therefore, he only remembered a few first-rate sects whose sect masters were at the Nascent Soul stage, and the First-Rank Sect was one of them. Moreover, there was not just one Nascent Soul cultivator in that sect, but dozens of them. Aside from the Paying Respects Manor, they possessed the greatest number of Nascent Soul cultivators within Yun Province.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to buy it." As he spoke, Lu Xinshen had already reached out and taken a coat from the floor-standing coat rack nearby.

"Procedure? What kind of procedure? Isn't that fucking pile of documents enough?" I looked at Liu Rui and shouted.

Although this should have been a moment for bitter wailing, neither of them showed an overreactive response.

"I want to. I want to seek inspiration in battle and seek a breakthrough in battle." I nodded and said.

By midnight, Shao An was resting when he was suddenly awakened by Feng Che. It turned out that after pondering for half the night, Feng Che had finally cracked the last line of the poem.

Everyone was amazed at the King's attitude toward the Queen. Although they had long heard that the King doted on the Queen greatly, hearing it firsthand like this was truly beyond all expectations.