Volume 1, Chapter 110: A Surge in Divine Sense
"Ten percent!" Ji Die’s eyes flickered slightly. Hearing this probability, he said nothing.
Reaching the Nascent Soul stage was still far from his grasp; he didn’t need to worry too much. At worst, when breaking through to Nascent Soul, he could simply choose not to shatter the core and cultivate with a flawed elixir.
Next, Yun Fan guided him around the various places of the Fifth Peak, eventually leading Ji Die to a cave dwelling located halfway up the mountain.
The surroundings were relatively quiet. After all, the Fifth Peak was vast, with fewer than a thousand disciples, truly a place where the land was broad and the people sparse.
“This will be your future cave dwelling, junior brother. Outside the cave, there are protective formations; only your disciple token can dispel them...”
Upon hearing this, the steward scrutinized Jiang Yue up and down. Though not as radiant as Jiang Yao, she was undeniably a beauty.
Situ Hong looked at Mu Xinghe with growing satisfaction. The more he observed, the more pleased he became. A person willing to risk life and limb for a friend, fiercely loyal—that was someone everyone admired.
Although Mu Yufei was upside down, he flipped in midair, striking the air with his foot and unleashing a wave of energy.
Inside, the father could only watch from afar as Ling Yi sat on a large stone, seemingly speaking to the air.
At this point, the alliance between the He, Zhou, and Liang families was formally established. The three clans united, launching a series of remarkable achievements in Juzhou that stirred the entire Ming Dynasty.
After observing for a while and confirming Mu Xinghe had indeed fallen asleep, Ning Xue’er grew bolder and gently moved closer to the bedside.
Just as Mu Xinghe was dazedly staring at the intelligent brain, a strong smell of burning suddenly filled the air, prompting him to look up.
“At this moment... and every moment with you by my side,” Gong Ni coquettishly nestled in Jia Yi’s embrace.
That ointment was truly a marvel; in just one day and night, the bruises and purple marks on his body faded beyond recognition.
Only then did Mu Yufei understand why Shi Fangtian’s eyes sometimes shimmered with stars and why he suddenly possessed such overwhelming power.
Grandma was not home, and even Li Dayi and Li Goudan found the house dull, eagerly asking every day when she would return.
Suddenly, a violent tremor shook the Taihuang Palace.
Despite the compliment sounding decent, Xiao Ya felt insulted, increasingly convinced the person before her was feigning. Though she didn’t know how he had deceived her grandfather, his disdain towards her seemed utterly fake.
“Second Brother, you hit me!” The Third Sacred Mother asked in disbelief. All these years, Yang Jian had never so much as lifted a finger against her, yet today he slapped her across the face.
Since her last confrontation with Huo Yanci, questioning why he had neglected her despite once liking her, his attitude had changed considerably after he explained the reasons.
“I didn’t choose this path; they forced me!” Qi Yuan suddenly felt fully immersed in the role.
After eating and drinking her fill and politely declining the offer to be escorted, Jiang Xun hailed a taxi and headed straight for her spacious apartment.
The last time, she was an unremarkable girl; today, her true appearance had been restored, bearing no resemblance to before.
Qiao Shinian was surprised that Song Qingchuan, always so measured, would ask such a personal question.
Gu Yun Yao understood that Minister Zhao must have spent his savings on precious medicinal herbs over the years.
Wang Ting visited several grain stores, all showing similar scenes. In front of the last store, a sea of people pressed in, their faces etched with madness and fear.
The Fetal Light governs life, the Refreshing Spirit governs wisdom, and the Phantom Essence governs passion. By this logic, Xiao Lang was at least missing the Refreshing Spirit soul.
Sterling seemed to have anticipated this and showed no anger, simply placing his cigar beside the ashtray and lightly flicking it.
Two people about to fight to the death on the battlefield had no reason to care about such minor matters. Would the pope show mercy to Reina for her humility if he won? Or would Reina relinquish the emperor’s title out of politeness if victorious?
Chaotic thoughts flashed through Shen Gui’s mind, but he quickly reminded himself that Monkey still didn’t know his whereabouts.
The elderly master of the Xie family had been admitted to the sanatorium and was nearing the end of his days. The vast power of the Xie family still lacked a true heir, so none of the clan’s main descendants would leave the turbulent Northern City at such a critical time.
Though the empire was waning, no one had expected the Northern Territory to become uncontrollable within just a few years.
“This is the Three Immortals Island?” Xiao Han used the system’s 3D holographic map to survey the entire island, realizing it was almost as vast as a continent in later eras. He couldn’t help but gape.
The Heavenly Sect Leader selected the main formation master and, aiming for a decisive victory, besides the Immortal Slaying Formation, also had his disciples refine the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
Previously, Lin Feng had spoken with Ning Liang about Ning Ya. According to Ning Liang, this martial arts competition was a sudden decision by Ning Zheng, with no warning signs. The only elder who could have stopped him coincidentally chose to enter seclusion at the same time, leaving Ning Liang no chance to question him.
Moreover, the soldiers’ coordination was more perfect, achieving a synergy greater than the sum of their parts.
Lin Feng became more certain that Wu Ming was no good! As the saying goes, one must not let intolerable things continue. Lin Feng would never allow anyone to act recklessly under their name.
When she spoke those words, Long Jiayi was a little nervous herself. She never imagined she would be so bold. Besides her brother, this was the first time she spoke to another boy like that.
Ye Shi was speechless and wished she could peer into the mind of this uncle to see what was inside.
“You don’t want me to return to the mountain?” Red Peach was momentarily stunned. She had insisted that city life was far better—good food, good drink, and entertainment—but she constantly missed her old home. She even solemnly told Sun Shining that she would visit every year, going back and forth between both places.
Yun Hao’s desire to learn the “Water Escape Technique” was precisely to prepare for a journey to the “Wave Mother Immortal Mansion.”
While examining Zhao Zilong’s wounds, her jade hand frequently touched and pinched, even unintentionally brushing over his sensitive spots. Unfortunately, Zhao was injured and weak, unable to rise.
The Earth Dragon’s huge maw bit the rock behind Huo Dun to pieces, then swept its tail, striking the Lingyun Dan Sect disciples nearby.
“That’s a bit odd, but what did she say to you?” Shen Jialan asked with a laugh.
“Pfft, look at you longing like that—vulgar and shameless!” Sitting in the room’s chair, Chu Buchou snorted coldly. Though she had no ties with Yan Shiyi, after covering her ugly face, she was at least a beauty with a good figure. Yet the man before her ignored her like this, naturally making her displeased.