Chapter 45

Zhang Yongjie was momentarily lost in a daze, unable to articulate any profound logic. He simply felt that because of his second eldest son, this elderly person had also been dragged into suffering, which did not seem right.

In truth, when Lixuan learned that the young girl was the Divine Physician, she was indeed profoundly shocked, accompanied naturally by the anger of having been deceived.

The moment they stepped into the Primordial Forbidden Zone, a suffocating sense of mortal danger washed over them, as a terrifying primordial aura shrouded the entire heaven and earth.

Were other digital worlds similarly contained within different mirror stones? If so, how were two distinct mirror spaces connected to one another?

"Could it be that Lord Underworld and the Heavenly Consort had already reached a tacit understanding long ago, purposely choosing that exact hour to cross over!" Fangfeng Mo acted as if he had uncovered some earth-shattering secret.

Mu Dilian met Dongfang Linfeng's murderous gaze and raised an eyebrow. Could it be that she had said something wrong?

Seemingly recalling something, Wei Tao turned his head and scanned his surroundings repeatedly, much like Ouyang Xue had done earlier, casting his gaze into the distance in search of something.

Far from being dejected, the big black rooster was exceptionally excited, his combat prowess soaring to the max. He was the type who longed for nothing more than chaos in the world.

Not stopping there, Ye Wuchen directly expended twenty thousand points of vital blood attribute energy to repair the ancient spiritual puppet.

For instance, during his previous attack that injured Zhao Qingxue, he had merely displayed the strength of a high-tier grandmaster.

It was only upon arriving home that Xiao Quan remembered this matter, so he made another call, summoning Zheng Wu and He Qi over to help move the furniture.

The next day, Ximen Chuixue returned, clad once again in his pristine, immaculate white robes, unstained by even a speck of dust.

Doers of the Butcher Gang's martial kings were ensnared by sweeping blood-hook chains. The sharp blood hooks pierced fiercely into their flesh, causing them to writhe and shriek miserably in midair. Their life force and blood were frantically drained by the blood hooks, channeling along the chains directly into the body of the Blood Butcher.

These animated corpses were forged through his painstaking and arduous efforts. Each one possessed strength comparable to a cultivator at the Divine Communication realm, making them immensely precious.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Linde." Fearing that Ryan might go back on his word, Marcel didn't wait for anyone to refute him before scrambling to his feet and bolting out of the manor like a fleeing rabbit.

Following that, the aura around her surged rapidly, instantly breaking through the first grade of the Heavenly Origin realm and leaping straight to the second grade.

Upon taking the photograph, she immediately sent it to a social acquaintance, asking him to upload it to the internet.

Unbeknownst to Ye Chen, heart-binding oaths could not be cast by just anyone; they required the assistance of a master possessing supreme cultivation before they could be successfully sworn.

When Aunt Xiao the Second met with her accident, Xiao Yan was eighteen years old and right in the middle of the college entrance examinations. Originally, his career aspirations were identical to Xiao Quan's—to enter the Anyuan Special Operations Brigade right after the exams. Regrettably, it was also that very summer when Aunt Xiao the Second was left lying on a hospital bed, never to wake up again.

He then discovered that aside from his personal attribute panel, there were other optional display pages available.

After listening to Kexin's words, she understood in an instant that affection must be fought for—much like academic grades, which would never come of their own accord if one made no effort to pursue them.

"Mingxi has actually learned to roll over at such an early age." Zhou钰 was quite surprised by this, given that children in the Prince's Mansion and the son of Ye Xun generally did not manage it until they were six or seven months old.

She smiled and looked over, only to feel as though she had been cast down into the eighteenth level of hell. Her expression shifted instantly; expecting to see Wu Jing, she instead found herself gazing at an obscure male classmate.

"Alright! I now announce that the wedding ceremony for this newlywed couple is officially concluded. Will all distinguished guests please move to the adjoining banquet hall for the meal?" Wu Jing spoke until he grew somewhat weary from his endless chatter.

At that moment, the thin layer of white light barrier around Kelan appeared once more. Enveloped by this protective light, his expression remained entirely calm, seemingly completely unaffected by the terrifying G-force generated as the warship accelerated upward.

Imperceptibly, the martial arts of the Martial Sovereign advanced in leaps and bounds, causing his Tathagata Palm to surge forward dramatically. He broke through the grandmaster realm to become a supreme Great Grandmaster, and precisely because of this, he was able to join forces with Dugu Ming to counter Xiongba.

In particular, the Mist Shinobi faction had already drawn their weapons, casting cautious and deadly serious gazes toward Uchiha Obito.

I have decided to excavate a magnetically levitated rail transit network beneath Eternal Dominion, which will simultaneously connect Blood-Crowned Mountain City and New Tower City.

Just as the third Emperor Hill was on the verge of collapse, he suddenly felt his fading life force halt abruptly. The wrinkles on his face ceased to multiply, while the beam of holy light descending from the skies suddenly grew even more blinding.

Seeing the artifact spirit responding through spiritual resonance, Qin Fan did not panic in the least. After all, his true form as the Ruthless Heavenly Demon had already condensed and taken shape, making him fully qualified as a successor of the demonic sect—there was nothing amiss with this. If not for being awakened by his intrusive actions, who knew how much longer this artifact spirit would have remained in slumber?

"Earth Origin Palace." Gazing upon the characters inscribed on the palace plaque, the dark Emperor concealed beneath his black robe first wore an expression of astonishment, which swiftly gave way to a trace of joy, culminating in an irrepressible burst of loud laughter that shook the surroundings for tens of miles. Had there been any humans or beasts within a radius of several miles, this single roar alone would surely have startled countless birds into flight.

"None. I was merely summoned to the extraterrestrial battlefield," Han Ming replied, shaking his head with a placid expression.

"What manner of man are you?" Seeing Yang Chun appear beside the stone table, casually sipping tea while gazing at Li Maozhen and completely ignoring him, Li Siyuan felt deeply displeased.

Li Yao gazed intently at Ye Chen's profile, which was mere inches away, her heart inexplicably pounding furiously with endless beats.

"Ming'er, put all other thoughts out of your mind. Ever since you contracted this bizarre illness ten years ago, you have continually suffered from inexplicable dreams. Now be a good boy and drink this bowl of blood-swallow nest; you will feel much better!" Wu Wei personally brought over the bird's nest soup, speaking with paternal affection to Han Ming.