Chapter 49: True and False Realms of Meaning Reveal the Essence

Renascendo como Imortal: Após me tornar mestre de Lin, fui consagrado como deus Contendo o brilho do jade 1256 words 2026-08-04 07:41:27

None of those present knew that Fang Zhiyi was actually a sword cultivator. Even his disciple, Wang Lin, was unaware; Fang Zhiyi had never taught him how to become a sword cultivator, and the sword he gave Wang Lin was merely a magical treasure for use.

As the white light was about to strike Fang Zhiyi, she murmured an incantation. Although her lips moved, no sound was heard by the onlookers.

In an instant, sword energy surged wildly, relentless and fierce like a storm, slashing through the air with merciless force.

Having finally crossed the so-called Bridge of Helplessness, I exhaled deeply. Someone beside me handed over a bowl of tea just in time. I expressed my thanks and was about to take a sip when suddenly I saw Tang Youyou looking at me with a cheerful smile.

Da Chun hurriedly covered the soil again, but it was too late to press it firmly. He quickly sought shelter near a crystal pillar by the lakeside. If anything went wrong, he could jump into the lake at any moment.

Indeed, if Shen Yu could not leave Fangzhou, the marriage could not proceed. Without parental consent or matchmakers’ arrangements, they certainly could not force him into the Yun residence in Yanlan City as a son-in-law. He must first be out of danger.

Everyone in the Mu Wang Mansion knew well the status of Luan Su in King Mu’s heart. Guard Cen Jiang took Shen Yu’s words seriously and did not dare neglect them. He promptly went out to report to King Mu, instructing the steward to accompany Shen Yu back to the mansion to retrieve medicine along with several guards.

A sudden attack had already caused them enormous losses and, more importantly, left them stunned and confused.

If news spread that Wang Long had freed the terrifying ancient beast ancestor, even the seasoned Demon King Bo Xun, who had weathered countless storms, would feel faint at the thought.

After ensuring everyone was accounted for, Wang Long summoned the Four Seas Dragon Kings, the Nine Provinces’ Dragon Heads, and the elders. Once they all took their seats, he raised his voice to open the grand alliance plan.

“It’s alright. Seeing you so successful now brings me genuine joy. I always knew back in school that one day you’d soar to great heights. My prediction has come true, hasn’t it? You’ve become a shining symbol of Silver City. Congratulations,” Yu Xi said with a smile, feeling deeply gratified.

The fragrance of Orchid Grass—once Luan Su’s favorite scent—wafted in at just the right moment. Emperor Tian Shou gazed at the green-clad palace maid before him, feeling increasingly disoriented and unreal.

The earthfire giants resumed their coordinated movements. This time, Da Chun noticed that each mine cart was surrounded by a faint yellowish glow.

“In a while, perhaps. There have been some tricky matters recently. I must rush back to the imperial capital tomorrow to deal with them,” Jian Liang replied. He wasn’t opposed to slowing down and enjoying a stroll but was pressed for time.

Jiang Yue was angry inside but knew that today’s outcome was her own fault for neglecting cultivation and disobeying her father by secretly following along.

“The emperor appreciates the national master’s grace and often speaks of it. He said it was only a moment of anger back then. Several years have passed since, and the national master’s mansion has always been reserved for him,” Li Mu said softly.

No sooner had he finished speaking than the sound of bowstrings twanging echoed from within. A swarm of black arrows, dense and countless like locusts, shot toward the two of them, blotting out the sky. In an instant, the barrage was upon them.

Tang Ao’s eyes gleamed sharply as he faced the monster. The vast stellar power within him coursed along the God-Slaying Dragon Spear, plunging into the creature’s body. It exploded instantly, tearing apart the beast’s chest with immense energy.

As the words fell, the sound of a door closing came from the living room. Hu Zi Mei knew it was Pang Da Long leaving and leapt up, disregarding her bare state, and rushed toward the living room.

The heart of the dense forest remained intact, although the sturdy trees swayed under the bombardment. Because the forest was so lush, those outside could not see what was happening within.