Chapter 156: The Desire for Wandering Journeys

As the lingering resonance of the Immortal Tea Gathering gradually dissipated, the Azure Cloud Sect returned to its customary order and tranquility.

Bai Yuening's life also returned to the regulated rhythm of cultivation. Every day, she polished her spiritual power, comprehended sword techniques, consolidated her realm at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, and slowly digested the diverse insights and experiences brought by the Immortal Tea Gathering.

However, her state of mind, having been broadened by witnessing thousands of Daoist methods, could no longer return to the former seclusion confined to a single corner of the sect.

The harmony of all living things in the Beast Taming Sect...

Could Qianqian, who had just lost her loved ones, endure this blow once more? If she found out about this news through other channels, the blow would be even greater, and she would think that we were all deceiving her. It would be better to tell her the truth directly.

"Alright, thank you, Master!" I bowed to Master and walked out of the room. As I passed by Wang Xing's room, this guy was leaning against the bedside, letting out long sighs, with cigarette butts scattered all over the floor. He looked deeply troubled.

A gust of north wind gradually rose along with the evening twilight. Bai Zhuohan gazed at Tang Sheng's face, reached out, took off his own scarf, and tied it around her.

Shen Xiu extended his hand, gently patted the top of my head, bent over slightly, passed both hands under my armpits, and scooped me straight up into his arms.

It seemed as though a splash of hot oil had scalded her finger. She stood on her tiptoes, stepped backward, and sucked in her breath with a hissing sound.

When I woke up in the morning, it was already past ten o'clock. I crawled out of bed, stark naked, intending to find a glass of water. As I walked into the living room, I was instantly startled: Wang Xing, Zhang Menghun, and a chubby guy with his head and arms completely wrapped in bandages were sitting on the sofa, cracking melon seeds and chatting.

Ignoring Wu Gang, I hurriedly helped Yao Bingqian up, reached out to button her clothes, and asked her if she was alright.

Yet against such an ordinary punch, Blood Rakshasa was completely unable to withstand it. In an instant, he was sent flying by me, his entire body crashing heavily onto the ground.

If they were truly allowed to succeed, how could Mount Lingshan continue to establish a foothold in the cultivation world in the future, and what face would it have left to return to the Celestial Master Mansion?

In the subsequent matches, every Class 8 student participating in the events fought like they were pumped with adrenaline, pushing themselves to the absolute limit. Moreover, under the leadership of Wu Dandan, the Class 8 cheerleading squad truly shouted themselves hoarse, their voices completely drowning out the cheer squads of the other classes.

Most of the proud sons of heaven who entered the secret realm were inferior to him; only the monstrous talents hidden among those prodigies could possibly fight him.

Despite this, Su Xing remained full of misgivings and made a call to Bai Shaojun, who was responsible for monitoring, even though he might be resting.

On the other side, at the Duke of England's estate, Gu Qingci had been placed in custody. Old Madam Zhou and Second Madame Gu were both crying and wailing, giving father and son Gu Xu and Gu Rubai a splitting headache.

It was also the fault of the Peacock Great Ming King's carelessness; while going out to show off, he dropped his own child, allowing someone else to pick it up and take advantage of him.

Had he known earlier that this child was so exceptional, he would never have resorted to harsh measures to tear his parents apart.

As the words fell, the grand hall instantly became noisy. The cultivators whispered among themselves, their expressions turning solemn.

Perhaps it was because she had just refused to let him kiss her, so he intentionally punished her disobedience. The pressure on her lips grew much heavier, grinding ruthlessly against her petals without a shred of gentleness.

The boss's stun effect was very short. Almost as soon as one round of attacks finished, it shook its head, turned around angrily, and swung its sword at Wang Xu. Wang Xu had no time to dodge and was forced to use "Weapon Block."

"Auntie, have you eaten? Let me treat you to a meal," Wang Xu continued. As it was nearing noon, Wang Xu had composed his emotions and felt a bit hungry.

Le Qi looked at Princess Yong'an, seeing her cloudy eyes brimming with sorrow and a tenderness reserved solely for her. Even knowing that this Princess Yong'an was a fake, she couldn't help but sink into the illusion.

Millions of descendant subjects in the Medicinal Realm were entirely devoured by Void Swallowing Flame. Perhaps this was the difference between the nature of a Heavenly Flame spirit and human nature.