70. Investigation and Salvation

The Headless Immortal King of the Sacred Mountain 1353 words 2026-04-11 01:32:11

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The man in the trench coat wore a wide cloth hat, its brim curved. Upon hearing the words "Class A," he suddenly looked up, revealing a pair of gray eyes. "Can we track it?"

"It's difficult to track. His spiritual energy is very faint, only erupting when he makes a move," came the clear, feminine voice from the radio. "However, there are still traces left on that vehicle; it must have been his mode of transport. I will have the department cooperate by investigating surveillance footage to find the vehicle’s point of origin."

The man in the trench coat, Gu Yuan, hesitated for a moment before picking up Lin Mengshan’s phone—he did not have Lin Weizhong’s number.

The entire world’s focus was on this massive blunder in the American banking system, widely covered by the global media.

Clearly, figures from the cultivation world like Mingchang Immortal were reluctant to directly intervene in worldly disputes, holding many reservations.

In other words, Lin Chuan had indeed subjugated a Tribulation-stage cultivator willingly under his command, which invisibly elevated Lin Chuan’s own status and position.

Yet, no one dared to explain why these clan members were so foolish. Curses and hexes could strike silently and unseen. At this moment, even the slightest breeze made them hold their breath, fearing it might be some form of curse or hex.

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The incarnation of the Lord—this information shocked him deeply; the Lord’s incarnation had long been among the mortal world.

As they entered, all eyes immediately fixed on Luo Hao, making him feel as if a great mountain pressed down on him, leaving him no room to move forward; every step was a struggle.

For some reason, the moment Lin Chuan obtained the finger bone, a massive finger stretching across the sky appeared vividly in his mind, slowly descending from the heavens—there was no way to dodge or resist it.

Cultivation clans in the mortal world were essentially unaligned scattered cultivators with some family background, enjoying slightly better conditions than lone cultivators just starting out.

Qi Sihan and Bei Chuchen glanced toward the entrance and immediately noticed the white bandage wrapped around An Feng’s arm.

The mountain path was pitch black, and Scorpion pulled out a flashlight from a nearby pocket.

The arrival of Zeus made Hades’s expression even uglier. No wonder he was the king of the underworld; his face was pale as a ghost.

Tang Feng knew that the mysterious force frightening Brother Yuanqiu was not the giant beasts roaming the surface but something far more deeply concealed.

After seeing Chi Linxi off, my mood sank into a deep valley. Sitting in the car on the way home, I kept staring out the window, my mind replaying the past days with her and Mu Yi.

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Damn it, it was obvious even without thinking that the next step would be a seduction at the doorstep. From princess to demoness in one leap.

Ye Wuyou naturally could not bear to watch the two elders go to their deaths. After all, they would be her junior disciples in the future—losing one meant losing a potential servant.

"Heh, I don’t talk to perverts," the latter said arrogantly, turning away and dragging Master Wu directly out.

At this moment, Fuhua asked aloud what everyone was wondering: having killed a so-called disciple of the Heavenly Dao, how could he still be alive?

The Suanni incarnation naturally felt no sympathy for the lower-tier demon cultivators. If it helped cultivation, he wouldn’t hesitate to devour the so-called Seven Great Demon Consorts along with that old goat spirit.

Liu Tianhao merely circled the horse around the training ground once, glanced around to ensure everything was in order, then rode back to the camp.

Just as Chun Mama hesitated about how to stop Ling Tianxun, a soft but clear and resolute voice came from the stairs.

"Although I know selling a month’s worth of wine outside would definitely make more money, what I cherish even more is the reputation of our Dragon Phoenix Pure Drunkenness!" Liu Tianhao still looked hesitant.