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When all eight phantom images fully manifested, everyone transformed from shock into speechlessness. The scene before them, which defied all logic, had turned their minds into mush.

She naturally understood that this was the benefit of having a refined and translucent primordial spirit. Although she did not have her Spiritual Rhinoceros Eyes open at the moment, this sensory capability existed at all times without exception.

Shangyang City remained a scene of prosperity and peace, completely unchanged by Mu Xiangyu. As for the Lie tuo Tribe, its leadership had changed, so turmoil went without saying; yet, on the surface at least, everything remained as before.

After a period of rest, even King Chu Jiang's injuries had improved significantly. Communicating through Meow Dabao, the Thunder Beast led the group away from the cave where they had avoided the heavenly lightning and began making their way toward the City of Immortal Punishment.

Everything happened in the flash of a lightning strike. Before the others could even react, Ma Jin and the other two had already been thrown out of the hall.

Winter's End had always served beside the Matriarch, and with her strong temperament, she would need to find an opportunity in the future to guide and counsel her properly.

Sounds of weeping and laughter mingled amidst the howling winds and the roars of demonic beasts, resembling the cries of a hundred ghosts and the lamentations of all living beings, finally forming an overwhelming wave of magical power. It slammed into everyone's hearts with the momentum to sweep away all things.

Watching Zhang Tianci as he walked and spoke, the people at the breakfast shop consciously cleared a path for him. There was no helping it—Zhang Tianci's icy expression was far too terrifying, and even the boss did not dare to go up and collect the breakfast money from him.

Looking at his miserable state now, anyone unaware of the truth would certainly assume he was the victim. Could it be that Mr. Ryan had found him an eyesore for a long time?

That sensation from earlier, as if his body no longer belonged to him, was something he would never forget in this lifetime.

Miyako’s dreamlike words were still lingering in my ears, while I had already stepped into an ordinary world that felt like a bathtub prepared to welcome its master for a milk bath.

"As you like, but... you must guarantee that we achieve ultimate victory." I raised my head and looked at Xiao Chen with a resolute gaze.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?..." Li Naineng shouted a few times, and receiving no response, he released his divine sense to investigate what was going on.

Zhao Chunyang did not ask much. The moment he dropped Ye Chen off down the mountain, Ye Chen leaped down anxiously and bolted away at full speed.

These two sets of flag arrays were worth one billion mid-grade spiritual stones—a fortune Qin Hao had traded almost his entire net worth to acquire. If he were simply to leave them behind here, it would be far too extravagant.

Otherwise, if Zhou Xingxing fought back, Teacher He's boyfriend would definitely not have been a match for him.

They had come here to take over and handle the affairs of the Three Isles of Penglai, yet now, before they had even set foot on the Three Isles of Penglai, they were heading to Daiyu Immortal Isle?

In the original owner's memories, there were some accounts of Huaxia's history, but world history was an absolute blank slate.

Before Ye Chen had walked even two steps further, a Rolls-Royce drove up toward him and came to a steady halt right in front of him.

Chou Xingyu lifted his hand from Tang Yun's shoulder, rubbed his chubby face which was trembling slightly from anger and excitement, and spread his hands toward Tang Yun, leaving the choice entirely up to him.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw an old woman sitting by the roadside resting. Since it was getting dark, he walked closer to take a look, only to realize that this old woman was actually the eldest girl's own grandmother, whom the bachelor naturally recognized.

"Uncle Liu Han, where are we going next?" Liangliang raised his head and looked at me, speaking in a soft voice.

This Bone Poison Fiend was actually quite simple: the practitioner needed to continuously collect various types of poisonous substances for cultivation, thereby acquiring immense toxicity. This was rather convenient for him, considering that every time his Seven-Color Cold Light Barrier repelled poison, it required the absorption of toxins.

"The crux of the problem lies right here. The age of the medicinal herbs in my possession cannot one-hundred-percent guarantee that I can refine top-grade healing pills. Therefore, to ensure success on the first attempt and avoid wasting precious ingredients, I must travel to a larger market and see if I can procure herbs of greater age." Lu Han said.

The wild fields reversed, the astral armor shifted, the crown star returned to its rightful position, and the calamity of heaven restored spring; the Taiji nine rings suppressed the eight directions, locked the Dao realm, and bloomed at the mysterious gate; the destined one, Red-Refined Yufeng, bore the dual stellar forces of Chen and Can, nearly perishing in a wisp of smoke; fortunately, the Heavenly Venerable manifested holiness, shaking the void, and amidst lingering blood, rose to fame in Tiancheng.

Yan Zhen utilized his advantage of youth, wielding various brilliant and talented sword stances as he engaged the Master of Death Valley.

"Enough." Baili Feichen said irritably, shouting, "If you've made enough fuss, go climb a tree and rest early. It's fine if you have no drive to improve yourselves, but don't hold back the other disciples." With a flick of his sleeves, he vanished.

That's right, to match sword stances with a four-hundred-ninety-six-year-old Nascent Soul ancestor in steady perfection was nothing short of seeking death.

"Haha! We finally gathered it this time." Although the quantity wasn't large, the two who had regained consciousness first finally managed to store some liquid in a special container.

I smiled slightly and held her hand tightly. Chu Yaqi also leaned against my shoulder with a sweet expression on her face! I failed to notice two figures in the distance watching me with expressions of sorrow.

Grief-stricken, ghost-like screams echoed throughout the entire roller coaster. Cheng Dou was no exception, shouting at the top of his lungs with all the strength he could muster.