Chapter 75: Never Again, Like Youthful Days
Having completed his plan in his mind, Chen Shiyun summoned his spiritual power, focusing it into his eyes. In that instant, a multitude of code symbols glowing with white light appeared once more. Mu Zhiqing’s face was marked with astonishment; she could naturally see that Qi Luobei was executing a swift movement. From this, she deduced that there would be no traps or mechanisms on this rope bridge. Something far more sophisticated lay beneath that lawn—a magic formation of unfathomable complexity.
Just as Noxia was feeling pleased, the two of them arrived at a building of some importance, but before Noxia could gather her thoughts, two figures appeared before them. When the planet where the Ancient Desolation Continent was located came into view, Chen Pan caught up with the last person and shattered him with a blow.
“Out of my way!” Chen Jun roared, killing several Taiyi Golden Immortals with a single punch. One quasi-saint, unable to retreat in time, was seized by Chen Jun’s hands and torn apart alive.
Bafeng Han's breadth of knowledge was vast; moreover, the innate spiritual treasures these cultivators produced were not particularly powerful—merely average. With just a glance, he understood their entire purpose, and about a third, he immediately comprehended fully.
Wu Yi, upon seeing two guns, realized the truth: Ye Wuxin had never intended anything good from the start. It was only fitting that he encountered Fatty, the chaotic demon king, who unearthed Ye Wuxin’s hidden weapons. Thus, the threat of Ye Wuxin was thoroughly eliminated.
His head felt a bit dizzy, but considering he had drunk nearly thirty bottles of beer, that was hardly surprising; his tolerance had indeed increased.
Wang Ze said nothing, silently pulling a silver card from his pocket and handing it to the attendant.
A muffled sound resonated from Ye Tian’s dantian; with its arrival, three streams of energy continuously flowed within, merging together in an instant.
“Xiner, are you sure school starts tomorrow and not today?” Ye Tian looked at the bustling campus, somewhat incredulous.
The moonlight unhesitatingly sought its destined place. The bearer of gifts had, without doubt, arrived.
Old Du knew well that the doctor was not at fault, yet he felt the weight of anger in his chest, finding everyone disagreeable.
The term 'teleportation array' was no simple matter; ordinary animals knew nothing of it, let alone had seen the array itself. Only an exceptional steward like him had been able to overhear it while serving tea during a master’s meeting.
At that moment, Ye Tian found himself engulfed in chaos—no light, no sound, a terrifying stillness.
On this day, only Li Zhun seemed to feel any joy; it appeared that Mr. Li had faced much opposition to win Lady Yang.
Outside, people were eating breakfast. When Jiang Xue got up, she was immediately invited to join. Afterward, Jiang Xue sought out Mr. Lan to bid him farewell.
In fact, even making salted fish was hardly cost-effective. Though the fish was cheap, the salt used to coat it was prohibitively expensive. Even with generous rations on remote islands, it was impossible to spend all the money on salt alone.
Military exercises concerned national security, but developing the economy was equally vital. Only with wealth could better weapons be made, and firepower poured upon the enemy without restraint.
The chief of staff’s eyes lit up upon seeing Meng Liang—here was a man of ideas. During the exercise, he outsmarted the Blue Team’s special forces, eliminating them with cunning. This tale was well-known throughout the water police district and even at headquarters.
Now, the soldiers’ enthusiasm for training was high; with continued effort, the breeding company would soon reach a passing standard, perhaps even surpassing some combat units.
After meeting Gu Chen in Nanyang City, Liu Zhen was determined to test himself against him, but they never managed to duel. This unresolved desire lingered in his heart; he longed to know who now held the advantage.
Chu Yunluo, aren’t you following Mr. Jun? With him, such incidents are only to be expected.
Lin Xuan moved swiftly toward the nearest light bridge beckoning him. In moments, he arrived. This bridge was magnificent, its surface covered in patterns resembling dragons and serpents, radiating a vast aura—the very essence of heaven and earth woven into arrays akin to ancestral formations.
Meng Liang was no fool; given the chance, he would not let it slip by. Professor Li was a renowned agricultural expert; to enter his tutelage meant both fame and fortune, especially if future projects followed.
Old Wang sighed, lingering no longer. He turned to go back, planning to consult with everyone about how to proceed.
No one knew what Murong You had said to those people. After speaking, she returned inside, and everyone else settled back to their places, sitting cross-legged.
Su Jiu arched his brow and said, “Rest assured, Your Majesty—victory and glory will belong to Your Majesty and the Tang Dynasty.” With that, Su Jiu clasped his hands in salute and departed.
The confidant’s lips twitched, head bowed in acceptance, while the middle-aged man continued shaking his head, slowly closing his clouded eyes.
Freshly transformed, Yin Shaoming launched the first attack from the far side of the battlefield, rushing toward Lu Qi, his hands casting forth several green poison needles in succession.
Ascending to the second floor, Li Haiyang gazed at the familiar surroundings, recalling the first time he met Chenxin and the events that followed. His cheeks flushed slightly; had he not seen the safety amulet that night, perhaps something might truly have happened between them.
The trio secretly reported to the Emperor Xian of Han, who appointed Ma Teng as General of the West and Han Sui as General of the West Guard, issuing secret edicts for them to unite against the rebels.
Then, Rayke summoned all disciples of the Array Hall, while Li Yuyun went in search of Murong Yi.
Gu Changqing’s absence was for the best; Su Jiu had never intended to assign him to the ruins. Had he been present, complications might have arisen.
After taking another stamina pill, Li Yuyun went to assist Murong Yi. In truth, it was not so much helping as holding the line, preventing any underhanded moves from the opposition.
Though Madman Di Gao’s cost for a single Omniscient Lamp was as high as 270,000 holy crystals, not a single servant resided in his manor. Only numerous golems worked tirelessly, hammering and chiseling in the workshop, never pausing for even a moment.