Volume 1, Chapter 33: Clearing the Clouds to Reveal the Sun, Reaching the Pinnacle at Last

The sheepskin map glowed with a faint, eerie light in the dim surroundings. Its intricate lines, woven like a spider's web, guided Lin Fan and Liu Xuan deep into the academy.

When they went to see Zhao Zhi, he had yet to wake, but his complexion had improved and his breathing had grown stronger and more robust. Seeing this, like the sunshine outside, lifted Murong Xun’s spirits.

"Very well, rest for a moment and then be on your way!" Following Wuming’s command, all the Wu clansmen followed Jin Xian and Zhanye outside.

Because Baida’s cultivation was now too high, he was unable to assist cultivators whose power levels were vastly inferior, as the disparity in their strength was simply too great.

After meeting Zi Ling, Zhao Ling said little, while Zi Ling kept Murong Xun behind to have a few words with her.

"Yingxia, thank you for all your hard work this time. I will certainly reward you well," Zhong Hou said with a light, calm smile on the other end of the phone.

Holding the divine sword she had left for him, he easily reaped the lives of two two-winged angels. There was no hissing sound of spurting blood, nor any ghastly wounds; there was only a chilling aura of slaughter lingering in the air.

Ye Wuhui displayed his absolute confidence in Ye Wenyou. He had never doubted his uncle’s capabilities—not in the past, not now, and certainly not in the future.

Sitting cross-legged in mid-air, his white robes fluttering and his long hair swept back, Chu Fan closed his eyes, using the power of the Space Stele within him to hold the rift open.

Watching Cheng Li run out, Xia Ranmo suddenly felt a pang of regret for her impulsiveness. She bowed her head in annoyance, unable to speak. The spiteful look in Cheng Li’s eyes flashed in her mind; would her actions cause the partnership between CM and the Cheng Corporation to collapse?

The laws of the world are divided into acquired and innate laws, and there is a distinction in their strength. It is not necessarily true that innate laws are stronger than acquired ones; their power depends on the cultivator. Perhaps two people practicing the same law will still produce vastly different results in terms of potency.

Hearing this, Huorong smiled slightly and remarked, "In the ancient times, the war between the Wu and Demon clans was the true struggle between those with great divine powers." The implication was that the battle here between Kong Xuan and the Golden Crow Prince was of little significance compared to those of the ancient era.

Li Hong looked lean, but he possessed great strength. He brandished his heavy blade continuously, roaring as he hacked in every direction.

To this day, I still haven't figured out why we traveled back to ancient times.

"Does the Trial Grand Assembly involve fighting as well?" A look of confusion appeared on Gui Bao’s face as he prepared to ask for specific details about this trial event.

"Hmph, you should have sacrificed yourself for the sect long ago, yet you have lived until now. By claiming you now, you will finally serve the sect, which makes it worthwhile! My power will increase, and naturally, a share of the credit will go to you! Ha ha, ha ha!" As he spoke, Ping Hai stepped forward, cornering Dongfang Xiao.

"Xiang Liu speaks the truth. We did not fear even the Demon clan in the past, so why should we fear anyone now?" Feng Bo said with an impassioned expression.

They had said that this house could not be moved even by the full-force strike of a Martial King, so how had the arrow pierced the wall, and how had the letter appeared there out of thin air?

The two leaped across the riverbank one after the other and landed shortly after. However, there was nothing on the opposite bank but a mountain barrier; the steep cliffs were impossible even for a gibbon to scale. They stared at the smooth, cloud-piercing rock face before them, realizing there was no possible way to climb it.

The Liyang Sect was a sect founded on the domestication of spirit beasts, and they were intimately familiar with them. Xiao Jinshou knew the value of this nine-tailed fox, and the joy on his face clearly showed how delighted he was to have encountered it.