Volume 1, Chapter 68: Naturally Airheaded
Fierce sunlight beat directly down upon people's heads. I touched my hair, feeling that if the temperature were just a fraction higher, it might spontaneously combust.
That was a terrifying scene. Within the darkness, a chaotic universe was reflected, where Ye Chen and the Heavenly Dao fought fiercely. Various terrifying visions and myriad manifestations clashed, creating mountains of corpses and seas of blood, fighting until all things withered and died. As a blazing sun hung across the sky, stars burst and shattered all over the firmament, reviving again and again, only to collapse repeatedly.
"When I arrived, Zhao Ye was already at his last gasp, holding only his gun and martial techniques. That was... that was what Xue Yan recounted," Dan Danchen said, his eyes flickering.
Money cannot buy a beauty's smile, but Mary Bizi's smile instantly stirred the hormones within the Buddha-body of the Horse Temple.
Ye Youyao did not overthink it and followed behind Su Jinxi into the room. After all, what everyone was most concerned about at this moment was Tang Xue's injuries.
With a gentle breeze blowing, Bai Zhirou wore the traditional princess attire of the Pais, the hem of her lotus-leaf skirt fluttering in the wind.
Walking down the corridors of the Xiangxi Hall building, surrounded by so many Xiangxi Hall employees, Zhao Tiezhu was filled with a myriad of emotions. Not long ago, this place was still Han Feng's lair and also the place that posed the greatest threat to Zhao Tiezhu.
This was simply a sea of moonlight grass. Occasionally, there were patches of extraordinary lushness which, at a rough glance, were at least a hundred years old.
When Zhang Yang prepared to leave the operating room, he once again channeled a tiny fraction of divine power into the minds of every doctor and nurse in the room, erasing their memories of him entering just now. Then, using his divine power to scan around, he found no surveillance equipment in the room before finally walking out of the operating room with a tired expression.
"News about the Grand Princess!" A scout suddenly came to report, causing the entire camp to erupt into a buzz of excitement. The most pleasantly surprised of all was, of course, Qin Wuzhou.
When the massive crater left behind by the attack of the heavenly thunder and the spiritual energy lingering above the crater entered Shangguan Zhaixing's eyes, he involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Approaching for a closer look, he discovered that the ground was littered with numerous pools of blood and scattered bones and flesh, a truly gruesome sight.
Moreover, having lived here, they were already well-versed in the habits of aberrant beasts, and finding a safe location was not difficult at all.
That day, she had already found Yang Wangyi to be exceptionally calm. Now, it seemed she was not only calm but also extremely wise. At only seventeen years old, facing aggressive relatives who forced their way in, she stood firmly in front of her younger siblings without retreating a single step, and she had educated her younger siblings remarkably well.
"Those two clumsy sentences of Cantonese you used were enough to fool the other party. Had they never met a real Cantonese person before!" As a native of Shenzhen, Kang Siying could tell instantly that Li Jiniang was a fake Cantonese.
Su Sa chuckled and said, "She's probably finished eating her big mushrooms, gathering her strength, and resting for a little while before she comes back."
Xia Bo's gaze flickered. With a thought, he retrieved the RV from his capsule, pocketing the capsule itself. Such capsules were extremely convenient to carry, and after being used, they could still be used again once retrieved.
Immediately afterward, the two elders of the Nalan clan saw a flash of golden light as two golden lotuses, resembling the scythes of the Grim Reaper, spun and hurtled straight toward the centers of their brows.
Although Li Wen, standing right before him, radiated not the slightest trace of spiritual cultivation, he gave Gao Feng the overwhelming sensation of facing a towering mountain.
The Ancient God Abyss resembled a gigantic axe; it plunged deep below the earth's surface, spanning tens of millions of feet in depth and tens of thousands of miles in length, with its deepest recesses merging directly into the deep sea.
How annoying—this sense of déjà vu, much like taking an exam and staring at the questions on the paper: the questions recognize you, but you don't recognize them, thought Leon.
The side belonging to the Dao Realm wouldn't care about such matters; everyone acted for their own factions and families, just like the city lords. It was still worth taking a slight risk. They would dispatch Qi-realm cultivators to supervise the mortal laborers, and upon success, those Qi-realm cultivators would receive double rewards.
Since the sixth year of the Wude reign of the Tang Dynasty, Hanshan County has had a history of over a thousand years. It has been an ancient land of Wu and Chu since antiquity, historically renowned as the "Head of Wu."
Practitioners of the Dao require food; otherwise, they would lack the strength to drive their cultivation. When cultivation cannot be exerted, one's spiritual awareness is also imprisoned, and if forced to drive it, one will either suffer a deviation in cultivation or die.
Yet upon careful observation, it was not hard to notice the difference between them: the eerie corpses before us did not seem intent on rushing forward foolishly one by one like Tunnel-Devourers, opening their bloody maws in a monotonous fashion.
Chen Bin handed a file to Xuanrun Lang. Opening it, he discovered it was about Shen Lian. Xuanrun Lang would never have dreamed that the fellow who had constantly opposed him was actually the Dragon King of the Dragon Thorn, which explained why he dared to be so arrogant.
Many people, including Zhong Wen, were visibly stunned. However, seeing that the on-site commander, Detective Li, maintained a resolute attitude, that police officer haltingly stopped and cleared the path to the cave entrance.
The three of them burst into uproarious laughter, feeling so proud they were practically floating, yet the disciples remained unaware that daily cultivation had turned them into laborers and gardeners.
Therefore, spirits possessing innate understanding would naturally know how to execute the supreme divine powers of heaven and earth, such as flashing lightning, rumbling thunder, sweeping gales, and torrential rain.
Cheers and clamor did not belong to Justin Gatlin; no matter what achievements he attained, the audience in London would never warm up to him.
Such a thing was unimaginable to ordinary people, and this kind of gift was exceedingly rare in the entire history of platform tipping.
You might call Jiang ZhiGe naive, yet as a mere beggar, he was able to rely on his own strength to survive in a harsh environment.
Li Jian's thoughts constantly exuded a "retro" style, refusing to blindly follow the trends, which was one of the reasons Wu Ziyi liked him.
With Lu Yu opening his mouth and saying everything that needed to be said, Wen Xiao had nothing left to add, so she simply nodded and agreed.
Old Master Huo was quite eloquent; within just a few sentences, the previously resentful Yin family members were instantly cheered up.
"You want to kill Xie Qiuling? Why?" Huo Qingfeng's expression changed in an instant, his face turning incomparably gloomy.
Qi Sinian froze. Sunflowers chase the sun and pursue the light—was Xiuxi also pursuing sunlight? Or perhaps, hope?
She was to go as an exchange student to conduct exchange studies with teachers at Imperial Capital University for a period of three weeks. To put it more colloquially, it meant sending Cai Ziqian on a business trip, and her previous business trip had also been to the Imperial Capital.
The God of Cookery Emperor was immensely resolute, almost forcefully sealing thirty-six deep-sea giant behemoths at the bottom of the ocean to prevent their bloodlines from going extinct, leaving behind this parting remark: When the appropriate time comes, his successor will naturally untie the seal.
As soon as these words were spoken, Jueshenzi instantly flew into a rage. With a flick of his sleeve, a sky-full of Devouring Demon Golden Insects came swarming over, a vast, overwhelming expanse sweeping across like a golden cloud.