Chapter 61
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Qing noticed that the protective shield seemed to have become much more transparent. Strangely, however, its defensive power remained undiminished. Continuing to retreat and farm, one must never linger in another’s jungle; losing the first skirmish doesn’t mean much, but the real danger comes when the enemy’s mid and top lanes converge—one could easily be trapped. Thus, Flame God decisively withdrew, suspecting that the enemy’s Baili Shouyue might already be aiming.
The five internal organs gradually began to store spiritual energy; with long-term nurturing, they could also release vital essence, converging at Danyang and enhancing one’s Daoist skills. Yet Senior Brother Wuchen was unlike ordinary people: once his five organs attained spiritual awareness, they could self-nourish without relying on the primordial energies of heaven and earth.
“Are they all crazy? Training so hard and never taking a break,” Chiba would always mutter at times like this.
This man was thirty, of average appearance, dressed in a pale blue robe, his long hair casually draped down his back.
“The strongest Flame God in the Alliance is here—walks down the street and not a single fan recognizes him. Do we really care what others think?” Salted Fish added quietly.
Two powerful streams of sword energy collided, instantly darkening the skies with thunder and lightning, wild winds sweeping across the area. Everyone halted their attacks, joining forces to resist this overwhelming force.
First came skepticism, but then they all watched that terrifying video of the shadow atop Mount Fuji.
Gongsun Li was attacking the dragon; this time Jiang Ziya did not use his ultimate. AM had already gauged Bingfeng’s reaction speed—Bingfeng could only be the second Flame God, certainly not some novice.
Left to retrieve the blueprint herself, Lin Yu felt everyone’s attitudes seemed oddly off, especially watching Liu Yiyu pass by without even glancing at her.
It was a kind of transcendence, like the legends or Journey to the West, where immortals are not a singular kind. I fully believe that, within certain systems, there exist entities beyond humanity, achieving a form of transcendence through resonance with the world.
The black mist surrounding the tower’s summit vanished like boiling soup poured on snow, and the Black Spear Rascal’s famed black spear shattered under the force of a fist, dissolving into fine powder that drifted away in the air.
Just as he was about to give up, Lin Zhixiao caught Big Brother Wen Jianxiong’s encouraging gaze, and so he filtered through the situation in Yuyu Village once more.
Zhou Liang tried to scale the icy cliff sides, only to find it impossible; the ice wall, formed over millennia, was as hard as refined steel and slippery— even a peachwood sword could penetrate only half an inch.
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Though the Zhang clan was divided, such incidents were rare among them, for every member knew: without enough prodigies, the city of Ancient Trees would soon be dominated by a single family. Thus, each talented Zhang would become a future safeguard against the Yang clan.
At the moment of shock, my arms began flailing wildly, yet I could barely control the sudden surge of power—my body seemed struck by blue lightning, forcing me into an awkward state.
Qianyun’s heart was filled with astonishment; in the dead of night, a man appeared at Qinghua Temple, which, as far as he knew, had not accepted guests recently. He and Yin Ruomei were exceptions.
Only after hearing she was pregnant did he realize the child was likely his. He’d wanted to ask her directly, but never found the chance; she hadn’t sent messages in a while, so he set her affairs aside.
Only upon hearing her explanation did he realize it was all a misunderstanding, finally allowing his tense mind to relax.
Two entirely impossible scenes appeared together, seamlessly and without discord—a miracle. Zhou Liang could think of no other word to describe what he saw.
The fox and mouse clans’ teams wound through the cave, with Lei Feng and Da Ha walking together—though Ah Li was absent, kept close by her mother and unable to break away.
This place was infamous for draining fortunes, said to turn princes into eunuchs, scattering wealth to the winds. But perhaps, in the dust and chaos, there were souls of true character, some masterful and concealed.
If it was truly synthesized, it must have been done on land and then pushed into the water.
Seeing his last companion die, and those zombie-like monsters, the burly man began to tremble all over, gripped by terror.
Cheng Yuyao understood this was another attempt to collect money from her. She cared little for silver; when it ran out, she could sell jewelry for more. So she handed several hundred tael silver notes to the young man in grey.
As the music faded, Bai Lianyun Jiuges body radiated starlight, countless stars gathering at her side.
“This is Golden Marrow Jade! Isn’t that one of the materials used to forge the Qian Guang Cauldron?” Xiaoyaozi exclaimed in surprise.
As time passed, when the lava behemoth’s wounds slowly healed, it finally shattered the last thread of hope in everyone’s hearts.
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“Exactly. Just reckless,” Lei Feng replied, channeling wind magic to fill the ship’s sails, stirring waves and propelling both merchant vessels forward.
“Just went out to do some work, I’ll be back soon,” the sweeper mage answered without looking up, glancing at his watch.
“No one knows the Princess Caihuang went out alone—why do you think that is?” Tianfeng asked his disciple.
After feeding Zheliu some water, Lu Feng kept fanning her, persisting until her complexion finally eased.
Gu Xi saw many merchants she’d worked with, especially the Trustworthy Trading Company whose crates were piled so high it was astonishing.
As Yan Rusheng expected, Wang Bin changed his testimony, confessing in detail about being coerced.
At the same time, he sensed many cold presences gathering nearby.
To get Hudson Software’s game onto Shirakawa Electronics’ console platform, one had to pass his scrutiny first.
A few days ago, Prince An publicly announced his protection of Gu Xi; the Sixth Prince only scoffed at the deadpan expression stealing his thunder, but was not surprised.
The Emperor clenched his fist; he did not believe Ye Xingchen could defeat Bai Mingxuan, but never expected Bai Mingxuan to be so ruthless.