Chapter 62: Discovering His Secret

Pei Shijin?
Xie Yun raised her head in astonishment.
Seeing her curiosity, Wang Chengdai set the folded fabric aside, stepped forward, and lowered her voice.
"That Lord Pei is truly no good man!"
"Mother had a hunch the moment she saw him pull you along last time. Do you know what Sister Yang told me just now?..."
Along this route, the nearest star to the Dawn system is about five light-years away. Moreover, this star also belongs to the Zuo Alliance stellar region, which means that within this star system, there is also a symmetrical wormhole leading to the Luminescent system.
Countless rogue cultivators of the Earth Immortal Realm were pulverized by the shockwave in an instant. A vast number of people were left bleeding from their noses and mouths, tossed about like broken ragdolls in a hurricane, completely helpless as they were flung outward, countless bones broken within their bodies.
After repeating this a few times, Mu Xuefu couldn't be bothered to mind him anymore. Although she still maintained an indifferent facade toward him, she would always, in unguarded moments and places hidden from his sight, look at him with a gentle smile—something she herself never even noticed.
Only when the tides of heaven and earth restore the Heavenly Dao to a degree of strength that permits immortals to manifest in the mortal world will Zhou Liang be able to attain immortality.
Ziyuan, I only hope that my existence will not implicate the relationship between you and Yuefeng. If one day, you wish to be with him and live as an ordinary married couple, the most I can do is to strike your name from the Underworld registry.
"Understand this well. Though I know not the extent of your innate talent, judging by your decisiveness and capability, it should not be weak. From now on, your name shall be Si Yi, and you shall stay by my side to undergo proper tempering," I said.
"Hey, what on earth are you looking at?" Li Tian asked with a hint of dissatisfaction, watching Xia子轩 (Xia Zixuan) acting all unhinged over there, talking to himself—who knew what was going on?
Her face remained in that state, and even if she were to regain consciousness, it would be of no use; it would only bring her endless torment and anguish.
With the five major races established and their cities founded, conflicts among them are inevitable. These must be gradually mediated until the five races achieve a dynamic balance. Only then can they unite to overthrow the gods and restore the world to its righteous order.
Ye Bai did not mention that these events would transpire within the next couple of days, as doing so would thoroughly frighten Old Master Sun. At the same time, his training within the sword crypt during his dreams was something he could not possibly explain.
Yet this Fang Rushi was a child conceived when she was being abused and violated—a child born of such filth. However, because this child eventually brought her everything she had once yearned for, as time passed, she came to truly cherish this child with all her heart.
Upon seeing the scenery of the Hibiscus Pool, Dongfang Fengfei could not help but gasp in amazement. This bathing pool had actually been constructed using a natural hot spring.
"It seems that in your eyes, magic-based classes are entirely incapable of enduring hardship and only ever take shortcuts," Ye Ningning narrowed her eyes.
Li Fengxuan was a notoriously aloof figure, but for some reasons unknown, he had been amused to a smile by You Qimei that day, returning her warmth like a spring sun. Though this warmth was granted only once, it illuminated her youth. Even when they crossed paths numerous times thereafter, he remained as cold as ice, while she always looked up to him with humble and clumsy adoration.
It was not that he didn't know how to cook, but rather that he rarely had to do it himself. Ultimately, with a helpless chuckle, he pressed a gentle kiss to Dongfang Fengfei's forehead before heading downstairs and into the kitchen.
"Mo-Mother, I can finally do something for, for Brother Kai. I'm, I'm so happy," Zhong Yuhan said to Madam Zhong, then leaned weakly into Ye Kaicheng's embrace, looking so fragile that it tugged at the heartstrings of anyone who saw her.
Mu Cheng nodded. Back then, he had been young, full of vigor and high-spirited, well-versed in the six arts and particularly fond of playing the qin. Yet all of that was merely fleeting smoke. Once he learned of his own illness, those gazes of envy and admiration from the crowd could no longer stir even a fraction of passion within him.
Ye Feng cried out in disbelief, to which the Chaos Bead retorted, "How could it not be? Just think about the kind of spiritual energy you have been absorbing ever since you started cultivating, compared to the spiritual energy absorbed by those within the Primordial World."