Volume 1 Chapter 25: Extreme Training (1)
However, once Tang Licheng passed Yanliang, he lost his way and inexplicably followed Zhenjiu on a detour to Luan Prefecture.
Although he did not know what the Behemoth intended to do, the Wolf King could only take a deep breath, keep his mouth shut, and watch to see what the Behemoth was up to. After all, he only had one life; what if the mistake he had made could not be repaid with just one life?
Black Impermanence was faring better; his pupils had turned golden, clearly indicating that he had successfully integrated the Eye of God. Once the current affairs were settled, he would enter seclusion for a time, and his cultivation would undoubtedly breakthrough.
The two words echoed through the valley. The many soldiers who had been drinking turned their heads, and more than a dozen of them gripped their weapons and marched toward the gate.
"Let's do as you say." Cheng Kong ceased the vibration of his wings and began to descend toward the ground. Seeing him descend, the other leaders also stopped flapping their wings and followed him down.
Walking to the center of the grand hall, Chu Fan locked eyes with the man. The surroundings were silent, and their long hair stirred without a breeze, creating an indescribable atmosphere.
Qian Qingxi observed the tension between the two men. The Emperor meant to cast doubt on this man's identity, but what was there to doubt about him?
According to imperial law, the deceased were sacred and could not be dissected; otherwise, their souls would find no rest. The reason necromancy was considered the most malevolent of arts was precisely because it desecrated the dead.
The heavy sword before him was about seven fingers wide and two and a half fingers thick. Inserted into a rack, its length reached an adult's waist, making it both heavy and imposing.
Seeing that Ye Fan was lost in deep realization, Yin Linzi did not interrupt him, occasionally verbalizing some of his own insights on cultivation.
With this mindset, Jin Bin observed even more carefully, occasionally asking the volunteer officers and soldiers for guidance. After a full round of inspection, Jin Bin finally felt confident; although the equipment was complex, it contained nothing profound upon closer scrutiny.
To say that Bai Yi was unaware of the common knowledge that composite armor required composite ceramics would be impossible. However, he genuinely did not want to reveal this secret to the Soviets, as he knew full well that the current Sino-Soviet honeymoon was short-lived. A few years later, the two nations would completely break ties due to various reasons, reaching a point of extreme hostility.
Deng Zichao took out a poison-testing kit to check if the roasted lamb had been tampered with. Only after confirming it was safe did the group feel bold enough to feast on the meat.
I looked around at the gloomy, prison-like cell and rose to my feet without a shred of fear in my heart.
The news of General Yi's death could not be spread outside of Buyin City. At dawn, the Emperor even issued an edict to seek medical treatment for the General, pardoning all his past crimes and demanding he recover to return to the battlefield.
"What a fine monster in human form, one that devours hearts. Third Master Tang, what did I, this Taoist, say? We were bound to catch the monster that killed the Fourth Young Master today, weren't we?" A plain-looking Taoist in yellow robes followed a burly, bearded man as they approached from behind.
The iron fork swept against the stones, causing several fragments to bounce off the ground. The toad had originally intended to teach the old man a lesson, but he hadn't expected the old man to be so unruly himself, starting the trouble first.
"That was close!" This was the first thing Cheng Tian said after regaining his senses, but he did not know that even greater dangers lay ahead.
It had to be said that Zuo Luo was truly handsome and extraordinary at this moment. With his black hair draped over his shoulders, skin as fair as jade, sword-like brows arched, and brilliant star-like eyes, he could be called a vision of grace.
The county had many mountains and little farmland, with a mild climate—not too hot in summer and not too cold in winter. Relying on this mother river, it supported more than 500,000 people, including the county seat and the sixteen townships below.
Daoling’s punch collapsed the void, and the wild strike was blocked by a black sleeve. The sleeve expanded as if a cosmic black hole were being born, suppressing the momentum of Daoling’s fist.
Great Divine Abilities were extremely rare, and many major powers had never mastered them. Once trained, a divine ability of this level had the power to burn mountains and boil seas; each one was terrifying.
"It's right over there. How about I take you to see it?" Zhou Min grabbed Li Pan and headed that way without further ado.
In a flash, she thought of Lan He again: she wondered if he knew where she was now. Thinking of Lan He, she could not help but feel a deep resentment in her heart.
Upon hearing this, Liu Suo’s expression changed drastically. She could not believe that Ye Feng had already seized control of the tower's soul. It was beyond her imagination. She immediately wanted to leave, only to find that all exits of the tower had been sealed.
Old Jin was immensely shocked. Could Daoling possess a supreme physique? Otherwise, there was no reason for such staggering strength. He was completely suppressing the Primordial Demon Body, and his opponent was the great-grandson of the Primordial Demon Emperor. This display was truly astonishing.
After "Number Seven" went public, the proposed issue price was fifteen yuan. It was met with a frenzy of pursuit upon listing, hitting several consecutive daily price limits. Its stock price stabilized at thirty-four yuan, and it showed signs of continuing to rise, though not as crazily as at the beginning.
"Boom!" With a deafening explosion, the ground in front of the mourning hall sank three yards. Two figures shot out: one with wild red hair and a fierce beard, imposing and majestic; the other with strange facial features and a ghostly, sinister aura.
As the two spoke, they didn't realize it was already one in the morning, and the world-renowned Underground Championship between the two boxing kings had officially begun.
"You should have told me about this sooner." At this point, although Leng Xuan still had doubts about Yan Chengfeng's words, his tone had normalized significantly.
A violent explosion suddenly occurred in the sky. The power of the blast was immense, and the shockwave descended from a hundred meters up, leaving a massive crater in the ground. All the Sea Clan soldiers and Liberation Army fighters at the site were reduced to pulp by the impact.
"Yezi, your voice is so pleasant to hear. Hearing you gives me even more motivation," Xu Hai said.
Returning from another day of hunting, Wang Yi and Su Dingfang accompanied Li Jing back to the main tent. Li Jing ordered his personal guards to immediately prepare the game they had caught, as he wanted to dine with his two disciples, Wang Yi and Su Dingfang.
Once the words were out, Yao Liang felt he had been somewhat undignified. He quickly lowered his head, flipped open the page, and began to read the contents carefully. After reading only a few lines, his expression grew agitated, his face full of joy.
He and Wang Zhi had never actually met—at least, Wang Zhi had never seen him—but he had played a negative role in the Lin Qiwei affair. If Wang Zhi didn't give him a warm welcome at the airport, it would be quite embarrassing.
Thus, the three of them dismounted. After Lu Tiancheng helped Madam Lu and Lu Xiufu down, Li Hao Ran handed the carriage and horses to the attendant, pulled his bag of "ill-gotten gains" out, walked up the steps, and followed his companions to a private booth on the second floor.