Chapter 53: I do not eat sweets; they give me a rash.

Since He Lingyi could not guess the answer, she looked directly at Shen Songan and asked,
"Your Royal Highness, please speak plainly. What is the true purpose of today's actions?"
"To be able to guess that the person behind this is Changning shows that Miss He is already exceptionally intelligent. Over the past few years, relying on the power of the Prince Jin's Mansion, Changning has stirred up no small amount of trouble. Innocent people in Haijin happened to cross her path, and to this day, they remain trapped under that shadow. However, people under my protection are not hers to point fingers at or dictate to. Therefore, today's affair is merely an appetizer, and I..."

Cultivation, naturally, cannot be as simple as that. To think one could gaze at the starry sky and thereby behold the entire universe—if that were true, would the Directorate of Astronomy not be dealing directly with the cosmos every single day?
True, rapid advancement only begins beyond the first rank: breaking from the first rank to the second, and from the second to the third. Wang Jinyang even set the record for the shortest breakthrough time at Nanjiang Martial Arts University.
At the same time, Yu Fei recalled that he had seen this exact gaze in the eyes of Qingyi and Hongyi. However, both Qingyi and Hongyi were merely human cultivators of charm arts, and thus their allure was far from possessing the powerful enchantment of these fox demons.
Her lingering resentment toward Bai Song had now been partially transferred onto Ye Feng. Consequently, her loyalty had plummeted drastically, making her betrayal entirely expected.
The client Fu Qiang met with today was the founder of an internet startup. Internet companies in Huaxia were developing at a pace reminiscent of Yanjing's growth; countless web-based enterprises were founded each day, and countless others went bankrupt.
During these past few days, every beast they encountered was at the Soul-Moving Realm, leaving Qing Hen uncertain of how many God-Moving Realm battle points a single beast of that tier was worth.
The primordial spirit observed the glowing sphere for a moment. Sensing no apparent malice from it, the spirit's fear subsided, though it still dared not approach. It remained stationed on the far side of the dantian, keeping a fixed and unwavering gaze upon the sphere.
Yet, what Lin Huang could never have anticipated was that even after stepping into the realm of the gods, there would still be a transitional period involving the dispersion of one's cultivation power.
A crane had suddenly appeared before them, accompanied by residual medicinal herbs on the ground and the very instrument used moments prior to measure energy levels. Such a combination of circumstances was altogether too coincidental, naturally evoking thoughts of infant spirits.
Amidst the enthusiastic applause, Li Feng adjusted his clothes one last time, picked up the PPT remote, and strode toward the center of the stage.
Yang Fan's eyes also lit up. A strange look flickered in his gaze as he glanced at Wenshan, seemingly able to guess what Wenshan was about to say next.
The "Itachi Chronicle" project, a collaboration between Baimian and Kurama Yakumo complete with an original music video, was finally finished. The peerless sensation of bringing a film to life purely through imagination was simply matchless.
Furthermore, the Milky Way Galaxy had not received an invitation for several tens of millions of years, having long been regarded as a fallen galaxy holding a lowly status in the universe. Participating this time would serve as definitive proof that it deserved a place there, regardless of the metric used.
This voice echoed like a peal of heavenly thunder within the Sunlight Divine Rune Shop. Inside the cavernous store, the faces of everyone present turned pale as they cast panicked gazes toward Elder Tang.
However, a juvenile Articuno was different. Once a young Articuno grew fond of a trainer, it would view that trainer as its own mother, making its cultivation and rearing vastly easier than that of an adult.
The two of them arrived at the entrance of the supermarket, only to discover a promotional event underway. Presenting a receipt entitled the bearer to a lucky draw, the grand prize being an exploratory spaceship voyage to Cinnabar Island.
In the mirror, she indeed caught sight of several nurses surrounding a stretcher carrying a child. With sharp perception, she realized the child was not Renata; the patient was clearly a boy with a head of jet-black hair, clad in an old-fashioned straitjacket as he lay upon the stretcher.
Above the Milky Way, massive spatial rifts tore open the firmament. Immortal light flashed, heavenly might permeated the void, and countless stars, sensing the change, blazed with brilliant radiance.
Moreover... Miao Ruoyin genuinely longed to have a heartfelt conversation about life with these two men who shared such an intensely close blood relation to her.