Volume One, Chapter 76: Another Encounter with Song Jia

Another autumn arrived. Once Ji Die was certain that Pingping had enough strength to protect herself, he chose to leave. A peaceful life did not suit him; he wanted to walk this path of cultivation without end.

"Cangzhou, here I come!" Ji Die rode upon his gourd, eyes narrowed in comfort as he drifted lazily southward. Cangzhou was vast, spanning a million miles— even a ninth-level Qi Refining cultivator would need several years to traverse it. The area around Wenhe Village lay in the north, surrounded by mountains; heading south was a journey through endless green hills.

Now that his cultivation required consolidation, a breakthrough to the ninth level of Qi Refining would not come quickly. Ji Die decided to use this time to travel Cangzhou, exploring its heart.

"Then could you teach me?" Bu Tianyin asked sincerely, gazing at Yun Changge with hope. In her heart, she felt a faint anticipation—he would not refuse her.

As expected, the comment section exploded at her words. The chat was flooded with "666," overwhelming the entire livestream.

In recent decades, it was unprecedented for a popular celebrity to openly challenge a major business conglomerate.

"So it was you lot causing mischief," Lei Yin was first to arrive, his gaze cold as he stared them down.

"I'm afraid that's impossible. Trying each method would take too long, and I'm concerned the statue has a limited number of turns—too many attempts would be unwise," Cicero said.

Parents and children sat together; whenever a child spotted a classmate, they would eagerly introduce their parents, and the atmosphere grew ever more lively.

Not far away, a portly, balding middle-aged white man was clutching his thigh, screaming in agony.

Two Black Silk Guards in heavy coats happened to witness the plane crash and reported it to their superiors.

"Since you came here seeking death, I can't be blamed!" Lei Yin thought, each of his five fingers flashing with blue light. In an instant, he shouted, and four streaks of blue lightning shot toward the Copper Armor.

Kakashi, drained from using "Kamui," was supported by Guy as they took up the rear of the group.

In the Imperial Garden, Ya Shu and Yi Cheng seemed nothing like emperor and consort, but rather like an ordinary, deeply affectionate couple.

"You talk in your sleep," Emperor Jiu Yin remarked. His usually cool, clear eyes were now misty.

Indeed, among the concubines who did not go to Jingyue Nunnery, aside from Ya Shu and Consort Fu, Noble Lady Sun and Noble Lady Peng lacked the rank to attend.

If Pei Yibai could stand up to his father's pressures this way, why couldn't she repay him in kind?

Perhaps because my desperate cries were too loud, or maybe he understood my meaning, his grip suddenly loosened. The corners of his mouth twitched twice, his expression awkward yet somewhat relieved.

Luo Yunxi glanced at him sidelong, thinking that one must look deeper than appearances. When she first met Ye Gui, he seemed a mere child in every aspect.

Sensing the terrifying aura radiating from God of the Underworld Ming, none of the officials in the Temple dared to make a sound.

Because of this incident, Shen Luoran caused a commotion. In truth, the Shen family was satisfied with the marriage, but neither Shen Luoran nor Feng Tingting were.

Judging by Beli's currency, it should be dollars—the only difference being that the dollar has two strokes through the letter S, and Beli has two through the letter B. Both are mainstream world currencies, but in reality, Beli's purchasing power is only equivalent to the yen.

Dou Ying was lost in thought for a while, wanting to speak yet hesitant. Considering he held no official position, the emperor’s personal reception and banquet were already great honors; saying more might do him harm.

Zhao Ponu was thus granted the title Marquis of Zhuoye, stationed long-term in the Western Regions to intimidate the disobedient kingdoms.

Fist met palm with terrifying force, sending shockwaves in all directions and causing a spatial explosion. The City Lord’s expression did not change, though Xu Chen took a step back.

Outside St. Delia Cathedral in City A, countless roses flown in from France were arranged in the shape of a heart. In the center was a large wedding photo.

Among his few words, one ill-timed sentence slipped out—seemingly reasonable, but potentially fatal.

With that display, the crescent vanished silently into nothingness, stirring not a single ripple.

Now, he had not even caught sight of the Spirit King, and the entire Invisible Empire had truly become invisible—not only had the Star Cross Knights all perished, but most ordinary Quincy were wounded and unable to fight.

I suddenly remembered the first time I met Qingfeng—he and his brothers were flamboyantly dressed, and I couldn't help but laugh aloud at the memory.

Zhao Xiner tried to retreat, but she couldn’t escape Liu Xin’s grasp. Once again, he pulled her into his arms, but this time they faced each other.

But it’s fine—after dinner, I’ll find the teacher and get a few sets of clothes like everyone else. These matching clothes, similar to uniforms, were the standard attire for disciples of the Green Cedar Sect. Here, though, they weren't called uniforms, but sect robes.

Ji Wan couldn’t devote all her energy to Gu Nianan. Having been in this world for so long without meeting Gu Ming, she thought it best to let the system watch over Gu Nianan.

Lin Muan, admittedly, had been a bit of a playboy before—smooth-talking, a little untrustworthy. But a prodigal who mends his ways is worth his weight in gold. The fact that he was determined to attend the police academy, turning his back on a life of wealth for hardship, showed that his feelings for Lu Qianqian were genuine.

She had never truly forgiven Xia Chuxi. The harm was done, and an apology couldn’t mend it. She would not forgive him, but in time, she chose to let it go.

He was utterly unable to move, as if completely anesthetized, with no sensation at all.

Feng Shanshan’s knees were likely not the only things hurting; after last night, her legs were still weak.

"Sleep now. I’ll wake you when we arrive—it might be a long ride." Tang Zui gathered her into his arms and covered her with a blanket.