Volume 1, Chapter 55: It Is Merely Plucking Out an Eye
Since it required sacrificing a life, yet Meng Xueyi was still standing outside safe and sound, it was highly likely that the mother gu she cultivated was the primary one, and someone else had given up their life to help her cultivate the child gu.
"When using it, you simply need to place the child gu into a person's body, and under the master's guidance, the gu worm will devour every inch of flesh and blood within that body," Huanyan's finger traced across Lady Qiao's abdomen in mid-air.
"Until the entire body is completely devoured with nothing left, the child gu cannot return to the mother gu.
"Although the cost of raising the Sympathy Gu is immense, once successfully raised, it is a fatal and inescapable killing blow.
"Using the Sympathy Gu takes time, precisely because this child gu......
"Yes, and for these past ten years, I have never heard the Emperor mention Aunt Shiyuan. Even everyone around him dares not bring it up, otherwise they would instantly become a corpse," Helian Xiang tried his best to recall everything from ten years ago, but alas, too much time had passed, and many things he could no longer remember.
People swarmed into the bar, and the first sight that met their eyes was a waiter slumped soundly asleep beside a wine table.
At this point, Uncle An stopped hesitating, because when they forgot to take their charger head, they would charge it this way too; it was just that the cord was plugged into the host unit and hidden so others couldn't tell.
Seeing himself being ignored, Liu Chenyang spoiledly pinched Wanying's nose, temporarily cutting off her air supply. Deprived of breath, Wanying finally snapped back to her senses, staring blankly at Liu Chenyang with a look of complete incomprehension.
As for Yun Rou's attitude, the Asura God was naturally extremely dissatisfied! Yet, what could he do about it?!
In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to twist because of him. The overwhelming pressure made Yun Rou's blood surge upward, and a fishy, sweet taste instantly filled her throat.
"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spewed out as Liu Chenyang's soft sword pierced through Hu Tianming, pinning him to the wall together with the sword. Blood trickled down the wound, staining the bed—which should have been the bridal bed for him and Wanying—a brilliant, glaring crimson. Hu Tianming looked at Liu Chenyang, who had already pulled Wanying into his embrace, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Why don't we go stay in the police car!" Elder Uncle Le's wife grabbed Zheng Xiaodong's hand.
Allowing the Great Zen Temple to directly step in and help Bai Yujing, who was a heavenly demon, was impossible. Harboring a heavenly demon and colluding with the Heavenly Demon Sect were crimes that even the Great Zen Temple could not shoulder.
The eldest of the Xiao family had gone into the mountains for four days and had yet to return. The second son, Xiao Tuo, being the eldest male remaining at home, deeply understood that the third son, Xiao Ning, was always prone to jealousy, so he bought two new beds. He placed one in the room upstairs and the other in the east room, saying it was for the eldest brother, Xiao Cang.
"I might just be suffering from a bit of unacclimatization. It's fine, I'll be better tomorrow. Hurry up and keep eating while it's hot," Lü Li diagnosed herself.
The "Carefree Sword" leaves an afterimage in its wake, making the user look extraordinarily dashing and best-in-class strength. Worth eight hundred consolation points.
From beginning to end, Utoress did not show his face. His skeleton army was already enough to exhaust all of Xiao Chen's strength, and the current Xiao Chen was simply not qualified to make Utoress take action personally.
Wu Yang sneered, his face full of mockery: "Let me ask you, the realm you have cultivated to today—does it rely on your own true ability, or the credit of your family's ancestor?"
With that, he shouted loudly, the ground beneath his feet cracked, the black saber in his hand let out a whistle, his muscles tensed, brimming with unimaginable power.
Suddenly, the ground trembled, and a beast-like roar came from underground. Xiao Chen shattered one of the sky skeletons with two punches while remaining secretly vigilant. Deep beneath the earth, it seemed as though some enormous creature was about to burst through the surface.
Nie Shengchen said indifferently, and as he finished speaking, he did not forget to glance at Luo Jinlun. Watching Luo Jinlun's flushed face, he inexplicably felt much more relieved in his heart.
The top-tier faction, the Holy Court, led by its head Liao Fanwei and accompanied only by a few department heads, managed to retreat unscathed from the M Country's Golden Desert and successfully deliver half a super energy crystal back to Huaxia. This shows just how terrifying their foundation and formidable their strength were.
Seven of the Hail had no time to spare for other heinous criminals. Aside from rescuing fallen comrades, her other task was to rescue Wang Sheng's family.
After driving a circle along the shore and turning the surrounding area into sandy terrain, Rhode gained a much deeper understanding of the ability [Sandy Journey].
Yet Jun Zilin did not even look. Seeing out of the corner of her eye that something was being sent toward her, she immediately gave a crisp "slap" and batted it away with a wave of her hand.
The old men walked through the city with their hands clasped behind their backs, discussing things from time to time, just like a group of elderly scholars.
"Alright then, go play. I've still got work to do up front, I'm heading out first," Mafeng said his farewells to me, then walked out, conveniently closing the door behind him.
The fact that Jun Zilin was no longer foolish had long spread throughout the imperial capital. But people like Zhang Ranshui had only heard rumors and had never witnessed it themselves.
Hong Jinde glanced at Lan Xiaoxiao, but his mood turned complicated. Xiaoxiao's boyfriend was definitely no ordinary character! Let's just hope... he didn't have any other ulterior motives in approaching Xiaoxiao.
"Miss, you should rest properly," Yingge blocked Yun Simi's path once again, simply refusing to let her have such freedom.
"Xiaatong, you actually didn't tell me!" Lin Siya glared at the person who got into the car right behind her as she settled into the back seat.
"What's going on? Why can't I activate the formation array?" Wang晓 said with disbelief.
Victory was decided in a single instant, leaving everyone off guard beneath the stage, unsure of what had just happened and why the fierce ghost had suddenly collapsed. Meanwhile, Yao Dongsheng and the elderly man opposite him narrowed their eyes slightly, having caught every bit of it.
Fu Guoqing once again proposed a divorce, and Yun Zhen's parents once again begged Yun Zhen's mother-in-law to pressure Fu Guoqing.
"This... delicious it certainly isn't, it's just that one of our brothers died," Jin Chengwa said.
Marriage should be based on mutual affection; a forced melon is not sweet, and a forced marriage can never bring happiness. A union achieved through coercion cannot last for more than a few days before it completely falls apart.
Yet he was clearly going out to drink, so why on earth did he suddenly, for no apparent reason, jump fully clothed into the sea?
Limited by the factors of that era, members of the Mages' Guild during this stage were extremely aggressive. After all, to secure commercial rights and status, disputes and warfare were practically commonplace. One would frequently hear about this guild being wiped out or that guild attacking somewhere.
Ji Lingsheng opened his eyes, a genuine smile carrying on his face. Even the calmness accumulated over five years of precipitation could not hide that dogtail-grass-like grin. It was just like a pauper of a man walking into mountains of gold and silver—how could his eyes not be dazzled and his face not break into a wide smile?
"In just three months, how much trouble has she stirred up? If you hadn't kept her in check, she would have gone mad long ago." Tears streamed down Liu Lanyun's face.
Ollerus's reaction to any topic involving Othinus was entirely within her expectations.
Cultivating in the mountains is equivalent to transcending the mortal world, while descending the mountain is entering it. Who can truly say clearly whether transcending or entering the world is better?
Besides, if Chang Wei had truly entered seclusion half a month ago, then who was it that transferred the underground boxing arena? Long Shihua? It couldn't be him! Because he was already dead. Tang Fan simply couldn't figure out why, but an alternative deduction crossed his mind: what if Chen Xuanling was lying?