Chapter 47

Ye Zhu retracted his fingers, and the blazing Triple-Sun True Fire returned into his body. Afterward, Ye Zhu took the formation-setting artifact in his hand, walked to one side of the quiet room's floor, and lightly brushed it with his fingertips.

Based on this theoretical foundation, as long as a similar space is created, and within this space only reality is projected, then magical entities can be eliminated.

She could sense his surging emotions, and the aura radiating around his body carried a strong sense of possessiveness, making her not want to escape from it at all. She loved seeing him lose control for her, and she loved seeing his eyes reflect only her voice.

Even for things she liked, much like hotpot, Zhao Zixian was unwilling to make it "invincible." Remaining forever vigilant and always harboring an unconquered, rebellious spirit destined Zhao Zixian to walk an extraordinary path in life.

Just at this moment, a shark came within his field of vision. He couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Kee'er, tonight we will continue eating Fish Leap Dragon Gate, but this time we'll use the shark's brain. I wonder if the effect will be even better, heh heh." With that, he drove the Chef God's True Qi and shot fiercely toward the shark.

Since the tree had fallen and the monkeys had scattered, they might as well each go their separate ways on the wide road. Zhao Zixian believed that since you didn't want to know each other, it was better to pretend to be strangers; perhaps, this way, both of their hearts would feel a little lighter.

This type of rough stone refers to raw jadeite with good exterior manifestations. Through the features of the outer crust, one can observe the internal veins of the emerald. However, the raw stone that Yang Zhendong had spent more than thirty million to purchase currently displayed extremely bizarre characteristics.

"Father and son hold no overnight grudges. What kind of deep, irreconcilable hatred could make someone hold a grudge for so many years?" Liu Zankun shook his head and said.

Before long, the clamorous noises gradually faded away. Many people unconsciously put away their mockery and impatience, as if infected by the dark red figure's ritual of three bows and nine kowtows every ten steps. Their expressions turned solemn, and even their postures subconsciously straightened up a lot.

The head of the Cang family said with a solemn expression, "Yanshan City, judging by the distance, is the second city near the ruins of the tomb, while the first city is naturally Gumo City, which is the closest."

In that picturesque place with a sparse population, the company they established was merely a drop in the ocean compared to the Feng family.

Perhaps Ge Qinghong had lived through long years and had grown indifferent to many things that had happened in his life, no longer holding them in high regard, which was why he recounted them so calmly to Zhong Xingyue.

"Wonderful!!!" The surrounding crowd burst into overwhelmingly joyful cheers and applause at this sight.

Then, the cold-looking man drew the long sword from his waist. The sword emitted a bone-chilling coldness, mixed with a heavy stench of blood.

Chiba Jue glanced around, and finding that Mo Nansheng was missing, could not help asking.

After changing his profile picture on Weibo to a high-end silhouette of his back, Qin Yang placed his phone flat on the surface.

That day, Qin Feng indeed suffered no harm after jumping down, yet he searched in the sea for a full day and night, diving over and over again, searching repeatedly only to be disappointed time after time, until he finally passed out from choking on seawater.

Madame Zhang was so frightened by his vomiting of blood that she almost fainted. She threw herself onto the bedside, weeping uncontrollably. In the end, fearing that he would suffer excessive grief, Ye Feiyi had Liu An press her acupoint to put her to sleep before carrying her back to her room.

The alcohol on the other person's breath enveloped her, leaving Shen Mubai somewhat dizzy, especially as the man's hand had already reached inside, stroking and rubbing her body, causing wave after wave of tremors and shivers.

They returned to the ocean vessel, asked a fellow disciple to pass word to Chongming, and then went back to the valley where the sea market was located. They rented a tent from a stall at the entrance of the valley, intending to spend the night there.

At a time like this, to insist on bringing up Senior Brother Feng's merits—wasn't that pushing Xuan Qin to throw herself even more recklessly into danger? Was she truly that clueless and honestly thinking that way, or was she doing it on purpose?

Suddenly, a dazzling blue ball of light appeared in the palm of his left hand, and a dazzling red ball of light in his right. Looking closer, a white tiger circled within the blue light of the left hand, while an azure dragon swam within the red light of the right hand.

Wherever he passed, the brilliance of the sun was completely extinguished. In the end, all light faded away entirely around Lucifer.

"How is that possible? How can this be?" The Three Sovereigns of Yaoyan forgot to attack. Their gazes fell upon that peerlessly graceful and brilliantly matchless figure in the distance, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Zijin knew that Qiao Man had deliberately avoided them, as she could tell that Luojian had something to say to Zijin. Qiao Man was actually not bad, but she was merely drifting amidst the mortal world.

In a trance-like state, Lin Xiang arrived into a strange world. In this world, there was no such thing as cultivation. Much like Earth, people's lifespans were extremely short, lasting merely a hundred years or so. Perhaps there were a few exceptions, but the vast majority were like this, and the vast majority formed the mainstream.

Though Ye Zhen felt resentment in her heart, she had to admit that back then, before she and Mo Rongzhan had cleared up their misunderstandings, he had been just as detestable.

Neither spiritual power nor divine power could connect with Lebing Yun's heart vessels, but spiritual fluid could. Normally, spiritual fluid acted like a divine medicine to ordinary people and could bring Qin Miaoke's grandfather back to life, let alone heal these heart vessels. Ji Yun had panicked and momentarily forgotten about the spiritual fluid; fortunately, Ji Quan had reminded him, otherwise who knew what disastrous mistake might have been made.

Ye Xiaoxu changed into her training attire and instinctively reached for her waist, only to find it empty. Only then did she remember that the jade pendant given by Gao Yehua was not being worn. Scanning her surroundings, she spotted the jade pendant on the dressing table and hung it around her waist.

Zheng Zhong frowned and immediately looked toward Jin Shengtan's hands, only to see an infant indeed nestled within the swaddling clothes. The baby was barely a year old, with a tender complexion, a prominent nose bridge, slender eyelashes, and a pair of pitch-black eyes bright as the autumn moon hanging in the sky. She was truly destined to be a great beauty.

Instantly, the large umbrella was shielded within it, and simultaneously, a circular, seven-colored glazed light barrier abruptly emerged, enveloping both the large umbrella and the stone platform together.

On his trip to the barren wasteland, his gains were the greatest. Even with the system shielding him and his own confidence in leaving no flaws, the two sects' investigations into the wasteland affairs were bound to continue for a long time. Moreover, facing Core Formation cultivators whose methods were unfathomably mystical, there was no guarantee his roots wouldn't be dug up.