Volume One, Chapter 43: The Land of Awakening, the Treacherous Battlefield

Of course, all of this was also inextricably linked to the "A Dream Through the Ages" divine ability. As his Qi-refining cultivation continuously advanced, the benefits brought by the dream system in the past were gradually manifesting. The powerful and resilient mind, the sea of consciousness opened up in advance, and other such enhancements all immensely benefited Qin Yu...

Meng Weiran's expression changed drastically. Looking at the high-level cultivator behind him who was about to collapse to his knees, he gritted his teeth and struck the bronze ring incessantly with a clanging sound.

Although their designated search area was twenty kilometers wide, so far they had only been operating in the middle of the river, and the sewage treatment plant area had not yet been reached.

What could be more heartwarming than seeing these vibrant children after a fierce and tragic battle? What could be more warming than the expressions of gratitude from these children? I suppose I could not think of anything else, I thought to myself.

"Naturally. Please do your utmost, Senior Brother Song." Shangguan Ding's face flushed slightly as he hurriedly replied.

Liu Jingyi was still at the foot of the mountain, her hands flicking as two talisman papers materialized. Instantly, lights flashed, and two fire dragons gathered before her. They flew out and intertwined in mid-air, and by the time they reached the peak, the two dragons had merged into one, the red flames turning entirely white.

However, although the red-robed elder was afraid of death, his martial arts skills were quite extraordinary. After being forced into battle, he actually exchanged over a dozen moves back and forth with Ye Lin, and even managed to gain a slight upper hand.

Meanwhile, the pill-realm elder who had accompanied Fu Lei to this place wore a gloomy expression. As he watched the fight between Ye Lin and Fu Lei, he shook his head from time to time and nodded occasionally, though it was impossible to tell what he was scheming.

Apart from Wang Fengming, there were several completely unfamiliar faces sitting in the private room now. I guessed those people must be Wang Fengming's sworn brothers; otherwise, they wouldn't have been qualified to sit with him.

"Look! Dr. Xu has already agreed to let me be discharged, Aze, what else do you have to worry about? You know I'm not some delicate person!" The excitement and joy on Xu Yuan's face could not be concealed at all.

The azure-blue vital energy carrying extreme chill struck the blood-faced ghost, freezing the surface of the lake beneath his feet into ice, which then shattered instantly.

Although Shen Biyao trusted Jia Mao, she always felt a sense of gloomy eeriveness whenever she looked at Qiu Mo's temperament.

Watching Wang Dashan, who looked like a starved ghost, Wang Hu sneered inwardly, though he showed no trace of it on the surface.

If he could make contact with the Tiger Saber Gang under the identity of the "Blue-Faced Ghost," it might turn out to be a brilliant move.

Although she didn't know what had happened after she fell asleep, she knew that Si Tianming must have used some method to make the Golden Crow Mirror's spirit willingly and eagerly forge a contract with her.

Except for that initial day at the bar where Gu Jin had been rather frivolous, this playboy had surprisingly proven to be far more disciplined than Hua Ning had anticipated.

Wang Siming hurriedly bolted the door, drew the curtains tightly, flashed into his dimension, enjoyed a hearty meal, and took a relaxing hot bath before finally emerging from the space.

He had no desire to invite Zhao Yu into the county magistrate's office; he just wanted Zhao Yu to leave as quickly as possible. With a pile of unresolved messes on his hands, he certainly didn't want to court any more trouble.

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, knowing that Pu Gou'er was just flattering him, but the words were undeniably pleasing to the ear.

However, Li Hui was not nearly as composed. The very first glance at Jiang Hua brought a bone-chilling terror that struck deep into her soul, causing the teacup in her hand to involuntarily slip and shatter on the ground.

Such was the case with the capital officials throughout history; such was the case with the gentry and nobility who stubbornly clutched their grain, gold, and silver. Why were the gentry of Yangzhou acting the exact same way now?

This heavy question weighed upon everyone's hearts. The origin of the Great Dao, birth and death, left one deep in contemplation.

Yet shortly after, Paulinho realized that he had just made a brilliantly accurate pass.

The words were spoken to Nalan Ming, but the wind blew toward Radu III. The crescent-shaped high-pressure wind blade rushed right up to him almost the moment the fan was swung.

"Attacking Hangu Pass is a matter of at least many tens of thousands of years ago. Their ancestors all possessed an inexplicable sense of urgency and anxiety." Every time Ye Lin defeated an unknown race, he would explore their divine sense and discover subtle clues. These races hailed from a very distant stellar region, situated in the deepest depths of the universe.

"I am Saratoga of the Lexington class, very glad to meet you." Saratoga proactively extended her right hand.

Just as the citizens of Jinling were anxiously dreading the intrusion of the Japanese pirates, not everyone in Jinling was living in a state of panic.

All areas that had already been explored were clearly marked, and dangerous zones within the divine forbidden grounds were delineated as well. Furthermore, uncharted and unexplored regions also bore detailed annotations.

"The lair of that Soul Formation stage martial artist should contain some good things, right?" The two Soul-Refining stage martial artists looked at each other and said.

While Zhou Dao was lost in these wandering thoughts, the match within the arena had already been decided. With a loud shout from one of the youths, his opponent stumbled backward a dozen steps and ultimately crashed to the ground, tumbling over.

"I'm sorry, Qin Yang!" Shen Yanjie's words only made Qin Yang even more certain of his own assessment. But on second thought, as Long Aotian had said, there were two paths to founding and building China's Silicon Valley, and this first route was indeed the hardest to realize. Fortunately, there was still a second path to take.

Although skeletal slenderness was the current trend, Tang Xiezhe felt an urge to raise Tang Youyou until she was plump and rosy.

At the same time, Nangong Xue's freezing sword qi and Wu Jie's thunder shock served as crowd control skills, which, paired with the Phoenix's ultra-high area-of-effect fire damage, left those crystal crabs in sheer agony.

"Forgive my presumption, My Lord, but there are some things I wonder if you are willing to hear." Regardless of his underlying motives, the Ice Skeleton had finally opened the floodgates of conversation.

By his ear, Lancang Zhu's drunken voice gradually grew fainter, until finally, he slumped onto the table. Accompanied by deep and slow breathing, he finally lost consciousness, temporarily bidding farewell to those vexing troubles.

Bing Xiao wore a look of utter astonishment; her pale, snow-white lips parted slightly, revealing an incredulous expression. She stood stunned for a moment before lowering her head and letting out a soft laugh.