Volume 1, Chapter 27: Enlightenment in Chaos, Proving the Dao in a Dream

“This Yuan Phoenix essence blood is also due for alchemical refinement.”

Inside the cave dwelling, Lin Yang sat cross-legged. With a thought, he took out three drops of Yuan Phoenix essence blood, rewards from his system tasks.

“I think Noah leading us is quite good; we don’t really need a teacher,” someone said.

“Each and every one of them keeps pushing me away, refusing to see me. Do they really think this is how my life will end?” Zhuge Yu grumbled in frustration.

If that were the case, how could you so magnificently devour other Xumi stones? How could you witness the dazzling world beyond?

She knew well that all the past ties between him and her had been triggered; the karmic bonds in the Upper Realm destined to repeat their course endlessly. There was no escaping the predetermined process. Only the final bond remained, and once it concluded, he would find peace.

In that bitter winter of the year, the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Emperor perished in a surprise attack by Lord Chima, shaking all the lands far and wide. The death of the prince caused the Purple Star to fall, and the celestial palace was blanketed by snow for half a month. Afterward, the Heavenly Emperor decreed the near annihilation of the eighteen ancient clans.

Jing Yu saw that his master was still contemplating a counterattack, so to teach him a lesson, he targeted those loyal subordinates devoted to his master.

Su Lingyu felt a jolt in her heart. Though Ye Shaochen was still smiling, something was off—his smile was unsettlingly eerie.

Yue Pei had mentioned before that clues in the game world must be found by the players themselves. Of course, she might have been deceiving Gu Qianyu.

Because after she transmigrated, during the time before Jiao Yue’s soul entered Murong Yue’s body, she had carefully observed and tested the people of the manor.

Su Lingyu’s surging emotions suddenly froze. It seemed that she no longer felt the way she once did.

The midday sunlight was a bit more abundant, and the breeze was no longer as sharp as in the early morning. It was soft, as if an invisible shower of flower petals had fallen.

“There are still so many Yellow Turban bandits outside the city! Our army will not enter the city yet! Let me devise a strategy first, then we will crush them!” Liu Tianhao said slowly, gazing toward the faint yellow line in the southeast.

But just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it collapsed to the ground again, exhausted, stirring tension among the watching miraculous beasts.

What? Zhang Bao had also been sacrificed? The many generals under Liu Tianhao’s command immediately showed expressions of resentment.

After sending Cheng Yigui away, An Minzhi stood dazed for a while before coming to his senses, pulling out his phone, opening the music app, and searching for “Dream Chaser.”

But soon after, he pinched his brow, said he needed to go out for a coffee, and temporarily halted the negotiation.

This young man in blue had an astonishing background. If he were to be lost on Shuanglong Mountain, the Su family wouldn’t know how to explain it to Tongtian Mountain.

He had a pair of sharp, clear eyes, a tall and well-proportioned figure, appearing very young, likely no older than twenty-two or twenty-three. His features were extraordinarily delicate, more refined and restrained than Dongfang Haoxi, the general’s son.

The air conditioner hummed, sending out waves of cool air. Outside the window, sparrows chirped in the trees, peaceful and serene. Lying there, Wang Dalong unknowingly drifted into a deep sleep.

The world encompassed: the Tianxia Society, Yixing Palace, the Dark Night Killing God, the global intelligence darknet, border military strongholds, and royal aristocrats.

It must be understood that a single wolf’s attack required two or three guards working together to fend off.

Ping Ruoyu’s eyes widened, unable to believe what she saw and heard. Someone actually dared to offend the Seven-Kill Saint Lord so rudely. Judging by his expression, he merely sighed, showing no anger. From what she had heard before, hadn’t he long since been expected to tear the offender to pieces?