Volume One, Chapter 51: Sour Grapes

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Her mind kept racing, trying to recall exactly what kind of elixir Xu Qianqian had just taken. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t identify the pill, so she had to suppress her doubts for the moment and kept fleeing forward without pause.

The disciples of Star Stream Peak were courteous and conducted themselves with grace, their handsome appearances earning high praise from members of other sects.

Fortunately, members of the Ling family nearby hurried forward and caught Ling Yun Peak, preventing him from falling to the ground.

A bronze fruit appeared in his hand; he clenched it tightly, extinguishing the fruit as it turned into a cloud of bronze powder. The previously sealed Endless Staircase reopened before Fang Yan without hesitation, and he stepped directly inside.

“Congressman Smith, I recall your stance was very clear last time—you advocated sending another aircraft carrier to the Pacific to intimidate China. Do you still hold that view?” Before anyone else could speak, Ao Hei directly called him out.

Curious, everyone followed Chen Tian’s gesture and indeed noticed a massive crack had appeared in the southern sky, from which a chilling wind blew forth unexpectedly.

On the news broadcast, the male anchor spoke flawless Mandarin. The screen showed the leaders of China and Russia, likely at a military district, with soldiers nearby as the wind stirred flags around the Mediterranean.

Inside a private room sat a circle of noble young men, each with powerful backgrounds; none could be offended.

It must be known that immortal crystal stones are categorized by the spiritual power contained within them: lower-grade, middle-grade, and upper-grade immortal crystals.

As countless prompts echoed in Tang Yi’s mind, a dazzling yellow halo simultaneously rippled beneath his feet.

“I want to know if my brothers can also participate in the challenge?” Xiang Yu interrupted Li Yunhu and asked.

Dressed, bed neatly folded, a celestial star shaped like a beckoning cat perched on his head, ready to set off.

Even if ancient and silent, everyone on and off the stage knew Li Changlin’s couplet well; it was a perfect response.

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Hearing this, Tian Mo finally understood. Fine, he admitted defeat—this evaluation would likely eliminate many arrogant people.

Yun Xi wanted to say more but was silenced by a glare from Xiang Yu and reluctantly stepped back.

After June arrived, those confessing to her still came in endless streams, reportedly exceeding fifty times. The subject claimed “no intention to date anyone,” but despite this, suitors kept coming one after another.

Tian Mo was stunned the moment he heard the request. Brother, do you really think these shells are as common as cabbages in the street?

Once the time was up, anyone who couldn’t pass the second test would be directly eliminated.

They were no exception. After ascending the mountain, they joined the strange formation, adding their strength to form an even larger queue.

Seeing everything exposed and his master Han Feng dead with no will to survive, he ignited all the Thunder Sons.

Liu Jing remembered clearly how, in the original timeline, the ancient demon of the Hehuan sect feared Han Li’s potential eruption and more than once proposed that Wei Wuya and Master Zhiyang intervene together to deal with Han Li.

“Senior, no matter how beautiful this dream is, it’s still just a dream. You’ve experienced so much in your life—why care about such a fleeting illusion?” Liu Jing smiled, flattering him.

The white spider’s true essence was rapidly draining. After about two hours, it could no longer hold on, faltering. Han Li seized the opportunity to subdue it, making it his spirit beast.

Yang Caiyu simply invited her to dine together that evening. They chose a fairly decent restaurant. Since Yang Caiyu and Guli Na were rarely called by name like this, they didn’t mind being recognized on the street.

At the instant he heard those words, Doflamingo trembled, his face turning deathly pale.

Foundation-stage cultivators could not only fly with their instruments but also wield flying swords in battle, though they were seldom used in real combat.

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Madam Ma slowly levitated, her body emitting no spiritual fluctuations, yet every strike shimmered with Dao patterns. The eerie soul energy waves killed many from the Star Nebula sect. Even the few Qingxuan-level warriors who had tried to confront Chen Jian were instantly slain on the spot.

Currently, there was still a full sixty years until the formation of the Rebellious Star Alliance, but the entire Chaotic Star Sea was already roiling with undercurrents.

Among them was even a Dao Emperor at the pinnacle level. No one knew what opponent he had met, but he had fallen in the forest, his body torn apart, blood splattered across the sky, leaving behind a terrifying aura.

I understand now—if the soundproofing is truly excellent, I could rush into the room and take out the bodyguards first. As long as they don’t draw their guns, it shouldn’t be a big problem.

Geng Kedi spent a year surpassing the former number one. Many found that incredible, but now someone was surpassing Geng Kedi in just one year, which was even more astonishing.

For example, Murong Lanxue always appeared dazed in her free time. When asked what she was thinking, she remained silent.

“Shriek!” The Great Roc let out a piercing cry and was inevitably struck by the sword light, exploding into a mist of blood, its white feathers scattered in disarray.

She then recounted Qin Cang’s situation to Tang’s parents. Qin Cang confided in her, and Tang Guo naturally kept his secret in front of everyone, not revealing a single word. But Tang’s parents were different—they were her closest and most trusted family.

Mu Xuefu turned back and saw a face veined and black as a stove bottom. He clenched his fists tightly, his heaving chest full of raging fury, his gaze like a nail firmly driven into her face, almost devouring her.

Meng Jiaoqian wanted to say something but didn’t know where to begin, entering her room like a puppet.

After analyzing the meeting and conclusions from older generations who had participated in the Battle of Fate, the reason the Heavenly Dao erected the Heavenly Dao Tower was to operate a super-instrument capable of absorbing the power of the laws of heaven and earth. That instrument was the Heavenly Dao Wheel.