Chapter 24

Although the City Lord has gone missing, the Lin family once controlled the City Lord’s Mansion, so it was only natural for them to arrange accommodations for the envoy from the Feathering Sect.

To achieve a breakthrough to the Cangyuan Stage through one's own efforts within the Agricultural Domain is a rarity, occurring only once in ten million. After the Water-Celery Demon Fox reached the first level of the Cangyuan expansion, it struggled for over a decade without advancing to the second level, only managing a precarious breakthrough after consuming a Life Fruit.

With his vital power depleted, Jia Qingsong tossed three Battle Origin Pills into his mouth. He refined the pills in an instant, and ignoring the bloodstains on his body, he sat cross-legged on the No. 1 stone bed to regulate his breath.

Before leaving, Xu Li imparted the full control method for the Seven-Star Formation to the four of them before returning to the mine to rest.

During this period of seclusion, another gain for Xiao Hou was the discovery that the Vastness Technique could assimilate energy crystals of any attribute. He could refine demonic crystals just as easily as fire essences—a feat that completely contradicted traditional cultivation theory, yet the Vastness Technique achieved it nonetheless.

The leopard missed its pounce and landed. Without the slightest pause, it swiped its claws again at Su Qi, who was standing to its side. Su Qi took another step back, narrowly dodging the blow. Just as the leopard prepared to strike again, Su Er’s palm arrived, clutching a steel spike that slammed into the beast's forehead.

"Fire Spirit Pearl!" With a flicker of his consciousness, a crimson orb materialized before him, exuding waves of scorching heat.

"Besides this person, there are two others at the early stage of the Heavenly Origin Realm. Such a grand display—could it be meant for me?" Yun Fan stroked his chin, lost in thought as he searched for a strategy to break through. He had to reach the deepest part of the Dragon Vein, but before doing so, he needed a foolproof plan.

Whether it was being bombarded by missiles while only a few steps away, Mo Liu was being tortured beyond recognition under the seamless coordination of the three girls.

Hong Yuan was immersed in the world of cultivation, entering a profound and mysterious state of selflessness, completely unaware of his surroundings.

This method indeed had a high probability of forcing the culprit out, but forcing them out was one thing; capturing them was quite another.

However, hearing Liu Tianlong call for him like this, he figured there must be something important. "All right, I’ll be right there." Chen Feng tidied his attire and walked straight out of the room.

2l: It can definitely be filmed; many shots can be salvaged through editing. The main point is that the investors would never replace Meng Qiqi—the project was created specifically to promote them, so Meng Qiqi will have to grit her teeth and finish it regardless.

You say you love the rain, yet you open your umbrella when it falls; you say you love the sun, yet you seek the shadows when it shines; you say you love the wind, yet you close your windows when it blows; you say you love me, and that is why I am troubled.

Before long, the Poison Dragon suddenly emerged from over ten miles away, soaring into the sky and bursting out of the dense forest, flying toward the Alliance under the escort of a massive swarm of blood-sucking bats and ghost-faced butterflies.

Liu Yan and Yang Fan were close, and even if they wouldn't offer their blessings, reason and sentiment dictated they wouldn't deliberately set obstacles for the two.

"I can only provide a certain degree of obstruction to the Fanji Sect; the rest depends on all of you!" the Shadow Envoy said, bowing to Kun Tu and the others.

It was a rare, beautiful day. The sun was bright, the snow dazzling, and the ice crystals on the branches refracted brilliant colors. The world was clear, and everything seemed so delicate and vivid.

A jingle of bells sounded, and a fragrance instantly filled the room. Xing'er sneezed several times, rubbing her reddened nose. Yan Zhu handed her a silk handkerchief just in time, and Xing'er hurriedly covered her nose.

When the bed curtains were pulled back, unexpectedly, it was not the two young masters of the Wen family as anticipated, but the Second Master Wen, who had been the first to be excluded.

Furthermore, sending the men of the family to school had been a long-standing plan for everyone. Now, it was finally becoming a reality.

Father Zhang looked at Zhang Chu’s somewhat disheveled state and sighed softly, but said nothing.

Back then, Song Yang had decided to become famous first so that Li Ping wouldn't have to face the embarrassment of going on television to tell his own story.

"No need, Shopkeeper, don't trouble yourself." Zhao Yingqi selected his favorite style from the swords presented before him.

It was just that that jerk Gu Sifan was incredibly picky; Jing Qiuxian had to visit several shops before she could assemble the outfit, and then hurried over without delay.

"I didn't scold your mommy. Mommy told me not to curse, I was just pointing out your pain point." Beibei said, pouting.

Fupo Zhenyue was completely stunned, feeling his Dao heart shatter; he sensed the disparity of the world and fell into a state of deep self-doubt.

Initially, the reason Zhang Chu didn't want to touch these things was simply to avoid the negative consequences of altering history.

At the heart of the trees, each tree bore three blue flames. These flames clustered together to form a triangular frame, looking very much like the eyes and mouth of the tree.

He noticed that she was not only beautiful, but her figure, wrapped in a professional suit, was incredibly alluring—curvaceous and flawless.

But to his surprise, the Black Dragon Sword seemed to possess a spirit of its own, capable of predicting the Six-Eared Monkey's movements. Whenever the monkey tried to dodge in a certain direction, the sword was always there to strike first, which left the monkey somewhat astonished.

To everyone's shock, after the headless ghost's body touched the yellow talisman, nothing happened beyond the manifestation of its ghostly form.

Most people hoped no one would recognize them; if they happened to obtain the Witch King’s treasure map, it was best to remain anonymous to avoid being tracked.

"A gourd mouth? That wasn't an option when we landed earlier." When Zou Chuan calmed down, his eyes turned deep and contemplative; he was a man of earnest and meticulous character.

Watching the Dark Crow disappear, Golden Cicada slowly set down the fruit in his hand, the smile on his face vanishing instantly.

"Hahaha... since Brother Bingkun is so courteous, this humble Daoist will accept your offer." Master Zhang stroked his beard and laughed.

A black flame descended upon the earth, and Black Dragon Mountain, from base to peak, was engulfed by the dark fire. The Black Dragon was venting the agony of being imprisoned for countless ages.

It was only here that certain problems could truly be reflected, as if in many moments to come, things would change little by little over time, and some matters had already become stagnant—but could this really change anything?

Only then did the village chief remember that A-Min’s family situation was poor, and large items like bedding were a concern. The two walked out of the house and headed toward the village entrance.

At Shu Feng’s command, a vast amount of high-level source energy poured continuously into the Sovereign Incubation Nest.

Old Wu was lost in thought along the way, feeling both uneasy and expectant. Once he could join the North Mouth Group, he could rise to the top in one leap, becoming a big-time gangster with income and prospects far exceeding what he had now.