38 Sandbar (Part Ten)

After devouring and assimilating several Dao artifacts in succession, the Dao aura emitted by Bujie grew significantly stronger, yet it still remained a step away from becoming a true Dao artifact itself. Just as Xiang Gangtian prepared to continue, the voice of his evil manifestation echoed within his mind.

The Dian Mansion had changed drastically since their time in the Source Realm; it now possessed a more natural Dao aura, stripped of its former ostentatious luxury.

I remained silent. I desperately wanted to tell him that I was the fated one, but I could not; I had to save that reveal for the very end.

This was to be expected, however. Shen Hanluo had caused a scene here just a few days ago, bringing down a swarm of police officers. As a rather famous entertainment venue, "Water’s Love" had suffered a miserable fate.

"Brother Peng Yu." Huo Min’er touched the warm safety charm in her pocket. She had specifically sought it out for him, having heard that it had been consecrated by a master and could turn misfortune into good fortune.

From behind the iron mask, eyes flickered over Dian Feng with a hint of mockery and playfulness. The man let out a soft scoff, turned, and picked up a piece of human flesh.

A Fifth-Heaven Immortal King was already a world-ruling existence; even in the First Epoch, such power was more than enough to rule a realm.

He pinched his own thigh under the table. What was happening? Why was he suddenly feeling so fired up for no apparent reason?

"Good stuff, though it’s a waste on you!" Xiang Gangtian sniffed, a hint of regret in his voice. His words were not empty; the medicinal fragrance clearly indicated that the pill Song Yun had taken was a holy item for healing wounds.

"I will definitely participate. If I cannot reach the Foundation Establishment stage in this life, I have no desire to go on living." Si Yuchen’s expression was unexpectedly solemn.

Lord Yama’s true form was that of a teenage girl, though no one but Wang Ge could see her. In Xu Zi’s eyes, however, she appeared as a tall, imposing, and handsome man.

Father Chen was the type who would agree to anything Chu Yanhong said. The two of them cooked in the kitchen, chatting about many things. Despite not having seen each other for years, there was no sense of estrangement; instead, there was the comfortable harmony of an old married couple.

He was an ant who hadn’t even reached the Mahayana stage. Had the fat Daoist not interfered earlier, Duan Hong would have crushed him long ago. Seeing Zhang Chen’s gaze now, Duan Hong naturally felt displeased.

Yet, she did not believe for a second that an elven warrior who knew magic could withstand a charge of hundreds of heavy cavalry.

Fancesis was definitely not the type to take things one step at a time like he did. By the day he left the Dragon King City, he had already... no, even before that, he had possessed a comprehensive plan.

Of course, due to the fluidity of mercury, ensuring an accurate roll was incredibly difficult. Furthermore, since the dice were hollow, even if the dealer rolled the desired number, an accident could occur at the last moment... thus, the success rate was not as high as one might imagine.

The light came from behind the mountain of insect eggs. The Spider Queen hung upside down from a strand of silk, using her legs to sweep away the ones on top.

Du Cheng ordered the disciples of the Huangchen Sect to dismantle the skeleton of the Winged Fire Candle Nine Yin and transport it back to the sect. He also commanded his disciples to go to Yongxian City to commission a giant cauldron several yards wide and instructed the sect’s cooks to prepare a sufficient supply of firewood.

In truth, the conversation with Xu Zi had not taken much of his time; only about ten minutes had passed. He went back to retrieve his cup, pulled out his keys, and hurried to the parking lot to drive off.

It was precisely because he understood that Wang Feng might not be able to hold on much longer that he was forced to make a choice.

Although Qin Hao’s Insight skill had a limited range and could not be used from hundreds of meters away, his binoculars allowed him to clearly see that this was a player, not an NPC.

As for thanking him in person, that was best avoided. If Wang Feng were to appear before Ye Cangqiong, he would likely be met with a slap to the face, as Ye Cangqiong’s spear was still in Wang Feng’s possession.

It was done? The experts present felt their scalps tingle. Yet, a trace of doubt lingered in their hearts: what exactly was Tai Shang Wuji trying to achieve? Leaving only three thousand cities in the vast Xiyu Divine Continent?

Gao Feng walked over and stroked the head of the Hunting Fang. Every movement caused immense pain in his back, yet he took out his bottle of healing medicine to treat the beast rather than using it on himself.

"It seems that is the only way!" The Great Elder nodded helplessly. He knew this was the best possible outcome. If he made any more demands, the other party might simply abandon him. The current situation forced him to wonder why he had ever chosen to join this army in the first place.

He was comprehending a terrifying law of deduction! Once he mastered this law and stepped into the Immortal Emperor realm, who would be left to resist him?

Dawn appeared in the sky, but the ground remained submerged in darkness. Looking downward, it felt like standing on a cliff’s edge staring into an abyss. One could only vaguely distinguish the terrain in the shadows. What Gao Feng saw were not just the silhouettes of plains or mountains, but flickers of burning firelight.

"The future is beautiful because the human world has become heaven; the future is terrible because there is no God in heaven." For some reason, Han Le recalled this sentimental line and blurted it out.

Could it be that the Hongmeng Ancestral Crocodile had already seized control of everything? Or was it that their counterattack had reached its final moment? The experts of every faction were in constant contact; at this moment of life and death, what room was left for old grudges or prejudices?