Chapter 139: The Secret of Origins

Each step felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, the invisible pressure of swordsmanship pressing down like the tangible weight of a deep ocean, squeezing from all directions. It not only affected her physical body but directly crushed Bai Yuening’s sword heart and spiritual awareness.

She felt like an iron sword being repeatedly hammered by an invisible giant hammer. Each blow seemed intent on shattering and reshaping her very will to follow the sword’s path.

Clenching her teeth, she absorbed the newly realized principles of the Sword of Speed, the harmonious cycle of the Five Elements, and the profound understanding forged through life-and-death trials.

In other words, if she left for another world, once she found a way to return, she would arrive at the exact same place and time from which she departed.

Yet, Gesalan Bai cast him a cold glance and sneered, “What grudge could you possibly have against him?” The matter of Suosixi Qi was highly secretive. Only his wife, Moxiliu, and the twin assassins Black and White knew, though Moxiliu was unaware that Suosixi Qi had uncovered her true identity.

“Enough talk. Whatever I say, you must obey, understood?” Captain Tang said, hands on his hips.

Mordo also noticed that the spiritual pills in Mo Cai’s hand suddenly lost their luster, spiritual energy, and vitality in large amounts. Although he was far more skilled than Mo Cai, he immediately restrained Mo Cai’s panic and fixed his sharp gaze on Sun Fengzhao, who was sitting cross-legged in a chair with narrowed eyes.

“Why sneak around? Uncle is right in the capital. Why not just go straight to the Prime Minister’s residence?” Ru Yi didn’t understand why Wushuang was so tense.

Meng Lihuan initially thought it was only his class, but to his surprise, no one showed up for class! Had everyone decided to skip lessons after the weekend? He was stunned and didn’t know how to respond.

Sun Fengzhao himself was momentarily stunned upon hearing Yang Bai’s words, then shifted his gaze toward the black-clad man lying on the other side.

At last, Lin Wan exhausted nearly all her strength to crawl out of that cold, desolate palace.

Wu Yazi suddenly looked up to the sky. In an instant, three three-legged black turtles soared into the air behind him, while a colossal Dharma manifestation darkening the sky formed. The sword in Wu Yazi’s hand was engulfed in roaring flames, radiating a purplish-red flowing glow as he pointed with the Flaming Crow Sword at the void.

Yin Enhui approached, taking the sword from Park Shin-hye’s hands, then twirled it into a sword flower before extending her hand to swing it.

After locating the Zhou family’s estate in her memory and seeing the villa's lights on, Lin Di directly pressed the doorbell.

Upon being revived, the group immediately cast resentful glances at Lin Jie after reviewing the battle logs.

“Why! Why do you obey Poseidon? We are one!” The weakened Lord of the Underworld’s eyes were murky; his cheeks trembled with reluctance as he stared at the black-robed skeleton.

Tom’s shouts gradually hoarsened, seemingly the mysterious body faithfully mirrored that weakness.

The flight attendant checked whether Kim Minghao had fastened his seatbelt before walking toward the back. Soon, the plane entered the takeoff path and lifted off in less than a minute.

Then, pulling me along, she jumped into the Eight Trigram Fire Lake. At the last moment entering the time-space tunnel, I glanced back at Yin Niang, a tear glistening at the corner of my eye.

At the mention of the city guards, even the camp fell silent with a chorus of hisses. Clearly, everyone was cut from the same cloth—what was there to fear?

“Teacher Wu, do you think this set suits me?” Emily suddenly held up a jacket, trying it on.

Casually slipping into an off-white long dress, the design was simple, with just a silver-edged violet embroidered near the collar. Momo nodded in satisfaction. So beautiful—apparently, my taste ten years from now is quite refined.

Now, under the full set of golden equipment, “Luan” Tian was already shockingly powerful—speed, attack, health, defense—all dramatically enhanced. How could he still fear the unruly one? This relentless series of attacks had nearly overwhelmed the unruly opponent.