Chapter 59: What on Earth Are They Looking For?

Hearing this, Yan Shibo barely dared to look around, terrified of triggering another illusion. After all, the previous illusion had felt terrifyingly real; the burning of the flames had felt as though it were scorching his very soul.

However, since the breathing technique provided long-term benefits while low-grade spirit stones were consumable items, upgrading the breathing technique was undoubtedly the more valuable choice.

Flowers and herbs covered the mountains and plains, emitting a faint, glowing light, amongst which cultivating companions were trysting and caressing.

Shaoyang shifted his gaze, collecting his wits, and looked to the side—sure enough, the hourglass produced by the sixteen-plus-two divine being had completely run out.

As everything came to an end, a magnificent palace stood halfway up the mountain, likewise formed entirely from condensed earth. Although the palace appeared grand, having only a single color made it far too monotonous.

"I wonder what brings Young Master Gu here today, and why there was no prior notice so that I could make preparations in advance." Yue Linghan stepped toward the center of the living room, naturally positioning herself opposite Gu Linyuan, creating an atmosphere of confrontation.

With a soft click, the lighter in his pocket slipped out once more, dropping to the floor and making a disruptive noise. Liu Bo paused his movements, praying that the man wouldn't wake up. He held his breath, staring fixedly at the blond-haired man for a long time.

Although such an action would plunge the player ahead into a state of dizziness, in a competition like this, reducing a competitor was naturally a good thing. As for some players, in order to secure first place for a companion, they would directly abandon the race and remain in place to launch attacks on others.

She gripped Yue Linghan's hand, her eyes reflecting a dazzling brilliance that could not be shaken by any person or matter.

Yuan Lai nodded in understanding. Viewed this way, his next destination should probably be outside Tianmen Pass. However, according to Wu Danggui's words, walking the perilous borderlands with his current strength remained extremely dangerous, a factor he needed to consider carefully.

Upon hearing this, Leng Zixiu first paused, then recalled that when Prince Xi had arrived the previous night, his injuries had also seemed very severe. Yet, he had been intensely eager to come to the estate to confirm whether the beauty within was truly Yue Zizhou. Now, his unauthorized intrusion into the Yue residence was likely just to verify that very fact.

An Keke had not expected Leng Zixiu to drive her away, nor had she anticipated that he would actually speak up on behalf of Yue Lingran.

The iron cavalry of the First Army advanced without pause toward the Andaman Sea in the Indian Ocean, the bones of countless slaves propping up the army's logistical supply lines.

Xiyu was somewhat surprised, having originally thought the creature was going to tease her again. Holding the fruit, her mood lifted considerably. She blinked at it, and responding in kind, she wiped it casually against her sleeve and took a large bite.

When he lay down, he pillowing his head in his hands and gazed up at the sky. A youth ignorant of astrology is still prone to deep sighs; his grandfather's voice and expression were fading into the distance. In this friendless world full of ghouls and goblins, every place seemed the same to him.

Therefore... the courtyard houses that had long been cleared out were now occupied by quite a few people. Only on weekends would they return to the main family compound.

Dou Zhun was still wearing light armor, his complexion somewhat poor, though the gaze he directed at Yuan Lai was no longer so aggressive.

To put it bluntly, although the Five Pecks of Rice Sect had been eradicated, decades of deeply rooted governance could not be easily dug out and cleansed. Liu Yan remained perpetually worried about Hanzhong, fearing that beneath this soil lay hidden malignant tumors unknown to her, which might erupt at an unpredictable time.

"I..." Lu Xiangxiang wanted to answer, but upon facing Xu Xiuxiu—who radiated glory and seemed to have not changed at all since they last met ten years ago—her enthusiasm gradually ebbed. Only at this moment did she clearly perceive the massive chasm between herself and Xu Xiuxiu.

Huangfu Yun had only reached the half-step ultimate realm, breaking the physical limit of one hundred thousand catties of strength. That was merely the first part; the Origin Realm further required breaking through the shackles of true qi. Living beings who stepped into the Origin Realm possessed physical bodies ten times stronger than the peak of the Qi Genesis realm, and their true qi was likewise amplified manifold. Consequently, once one attained the Origin Realm, one could rival the Vein Condensation realm.

"I am merely obeying my master's orders to see the Old Dowager, and I am unaware of any other matters," Li Shishui replied.

Clearly, he was a person who appeared as warm and polished as jade, and his temperament was indeed gentle enough to effortlessly evoke goodwill. Yet, hidden within the bones of such a gentle person was a coldness that chilled to the bone.

Tianxia Workshop, the largest antique trading market in Spring City. Legend has it that all gambling-stone practitioners traded there, bringing in a daily fortune of countless gold.

China noticed that people constantly cast gazes her way, and passing classmates all glanced at her. Was it because she looked too strange?

Fuji Shuusuke looked at his younger brother with satisfaction. It was the first time he had done something so wonderful, even though what he said was precisely his own thought.

After all, Mingyuan was not merely a friend to her; he could even be considered family. To be precise, she treated Mingyuan like an older brother, so marriage was entirely out of the question.

Zhong Xiangfu was here to help after all, and his status did not permit any accidents to befall him here.

"The Eldest Master is waiting for you right where the car stops." The smiling tiger made a respectful gesture inviting him to enter the car.

"Who has a good relationship with him? That snot-nosed kid—I don't like playing with him at all! I still prefer playing with Brother Nuo!" Jiang Yuhan said with utter disdain.

Rouged radish, jade-like white turnip, rose-glazed cold cuts, glutinous rice lotus root, five-colored lucky bags, four-joy dumplings, three-cup fermented-rice vegetarian duck, five-spice stir-fried cabbage, kung pao shredded taro, crisp lily celery, crystal vegetarian meat buns, longevity peaches, emerald-rice porridge, and hundred-flower cloud soup.

Such merciless and direct words startled the crowd slightly, causing them to unconsciously step back a few paces.

Amidst everyone's overlapping persuasions, the man finally managed to quell the urge to give chase, though the resentment in the depths of his heart continued to grow uncontrollably.

Though somewhat stubborn, Lady Wang was not lacking in intelligence. Doubts regarding the old matriarch's attitude lingered in her mind, and upon leaving the Pine Crane Pavilion, she returned to the east wing to see Tang Zhen.