Day 40

Blue Star possesses a massive magnetic field that shields its life forms from nearly all cosmic radiation, allowing countless lives to thrive.

Yao Yao truly admired Bai Tang; despite having an assassin standing right before her, she remained remarkably composed.

"The Earth Tribe is just getting started; the Red Thread Pearl cannot stay with the Sea Tribe indefinitely or at a moment's notice," said Long Huiyun.

Refunding the patients was simple in theory but incredibly cumbersome in practice. Long Fei had to reconcile the accounts continuously, verifying the Jiren Hall's fee records against the receipts provided by the patients before returning their money.

Zhang Lie was unaware that the Great Xia soldiers were currently resting and had no intention of launching a siege.

"These deities are truly dim-witted. If there were six of me at the same level, I would have died several times over by now," Wu Shen thought to himself.

She attempted to displace his wife during her pregnancy, aiming to usurp her position like a cuckoo in a nest.

"No, we can negotiate! I have been at the tenth stage for over thirty thousand years; I know many things you do not," Zeus shouted hurriedly, beginning to yield.

Then, carrying a bronze gong, he walked through the village, striking it while loudly proclaiming that he and his wife had intentionally framed Yang Feng’s parents.

Although she claimed not to be indulgent, she often turned a blind eye to Hosen’s behavior.

Hearing Huo’er’s question, Ling Yun did not respond, a playful, cold smirk hanging on his lips. The smile made both Huo’er and Uncle Snake feel a chill run down their spines.

Within five minutes, Gu Yan dragged my older brother, Mu Tianyun, through the glass door and stood before me. Her first words were to ask where that bitch from Song City had gone. I shrugged helplessly, indicating I had no idea.

"What top-tier expert? If he were truly an expert, how could he fail to recognize that the Jade Heart Flower was nothing but a useless, immature specimen? Only someone with Young Master Xie’s 'vision' would take a fancy to it..." Before the man could finish, his companion interrupted him.

When he departed, the gifts sent by friends from all walks of life amounted to tens of millions, a testament to the breadth of Hero Guo’s connections.

The snoring in the ward echoed back and forth, showing no signs of stopping; each sound seemed to cheer us on.

Meeting Xiang Yu in battle is a stroke of terrible luck, but encountering Han Xin is like having eight lifetimes of misfortune.

Although Yang Peiqi remained skeptical of what I said, she agreed to my proposal and set the exact location at the school.

Furthermore, it is even more intriguing that after Aizen merged with the Hogyoku, he never used Kyoka Suigetsu again, not even during the final battle did he utilize his Bankai.

"Xiao Rufeng has started speaking again!?" King Wheel frowned upon hearing this. The information provided by the man in white was undoubtedly shocking, but if the one who had mastered the Rama Sutra was Xiao Rufeng, then matters were likely to become very troublesome.

Seeing Kaido’s fist incoming, it was too late to dodge. Uncle Snake instinctively crossed his Kusanagi sword over his chest, gritting his teeth to withstand the earth-shattering blow.

Just as the Spider Demon fleet was exhausted, low on energy, and preparing to return, the Empire’s main fleet suddenly appeared.

Zuo Qiu Yang flicked his sleeve, thinking to himself, *Let’s see how you can still laugh in a moment!* After signaling to Situ Bei and Daoist Feng Lan, he stepped lightly and soared toward the cloud platform.

He thought to himself, *Of course he has talent; how could someone capable of finding a Qilin Fruit and refining a second-grade spirit pill be a mediocre person?*

The sun reached its zenith, and the area around the hillside gradually grew to its hottest point of the day. Although most of the demon race possessed robust bodies and did not fear the heat, the poisonous sun still made them uncomfortable, causing the noisy demon army to gradually quiet down.

"If we don't agree to Bru, will he stop competing with us?" Xiao Yao asked.

But this hatred was mixed with something else—something that prevented Zheng Xian from venting his anger upon them.

By the time Liang Tiancheng appeared again, he had reached the interior of the Sin-Cleansing Demon City. He simultaneously sent a telepathic message to Yao Qianshi and Yan Wushang, instructing them to immediately prepare to reinforce the world membrane of the Origin World near the Eternal Abyss. It was best to cover a large area, and the latter complied immediately.

Li Qiufan was formidable, with few rivals beneath the Ninety Spirits; he was also the most outstanding disciple of the Mad Dragon Palace Master. His perception was extremely keen, and Ye Feng did not show any signs of surprise. Ye Feng had long since realized this guy was unusual—but was he himself any less extraordinary?

Zheng Xian had known this point for a long time; what he cared about was whether this thing had any utility.

After all, they still had to live in the State of Wei, so they were unwilling to offend someone like Li Chenxun.

"Big Brother Gu is actually a Poison General-level expert! That’s wonderful!" Among those present, the happiest was Hai’er; a Poison General meant that the Jade Shatter Sea could be thoroughly protected.

Lu Bu looked at the scene before him: officials brandishing whips to drive the commoners, who carried massive stones in and out of the mountainside. These people, thin enough to sway in the wind, crawled on all fours, pulling with all their might... Countless others lay on the ground, unable to muster the strength to rise under the lash of the whips, closing their eyes in resignation.

"Where exactly did Xing Tian get this Time Cultivation Chamber?" At this moment, Yang Wu was in his natal dimension, carefully studying the chamber.

Seeing that Li Hanyun was also curious about what capabilities Zhang Yong—who looked like a fat pig at the door—might have, since Ghost Hand claimed he was a cut above the likes of Li Siguang and Tianci, Shi Jingtian, who had recently been immersed in martial arts, wanted to spar with him. A pot of wine was a small price to pay to find out.

Upon reaching the clearing surrounded by circular stone walls, Donghuang Taiyi was the first to notice Mu Sanqian in the distance—the child whose energy had suddenly become potent.

The situation proved that Shi Jingtian’s actions were exceptional, and removing his oil-drum shackles was justifiable. Two soldiers dragged him out, removing the iron chain from his neck, though his hands were shackled just like Dong Fei’s.

Entering the manor, he hadn't even had time to remove his armor before rushing to his father's courtyard, only to find his father sitting upright in the room, fully dressed in his ceremonial robes, staring blankly at a letter in his hands.

The envoy immediately produced a strangely shaped purple stone. Even from a distance, everyone could feel the astonishing aura radiating from it, which was truly staggering.

Life and death seemed to hang by a thread; even Zi Fan widened her eyes, gripping Shi Jingtian’s arm tightly.

Originally, they should have thoroughly investigated the assassin, but since the assassin was killed and the body thrown off a cliff by Chen Rong'an and the others, the evidence was truly destroyed. Chen Jintong understood that the days they had disappeared were enough for Chen Rong'an to eliminate the proof, so she kept silent about the matter.