Chapter 43

"The moment you entered this planet, I detected your anomaly," the Main Brain said calmly, its voice gender-neutral yet very gentle, sounding almost entirely devoid of hostility.

Having traveled continuously for several days, Tiezheng indeed witnessed standoffs similar to the one with the cultivator surnamed Zhao in various places, but he chose not to intervene again; those were matters beyond his ability to resolve.

He had figured it out—detaining all the captains was seemingly impossible. If a mutiny broke out, his meager force would genuinely be bogged down here. Yet, he could not just let them leave either, leaving him no choice but to circumvent the issue and negotiate with this Cheng Zuo.

"Let her live here; it will give us one more playmate," Xiao Yingying said with a smile.

Moreover, he did not use any formidable magical treasure; he merely wielded an ordinary weapon—a broken one at that.

"Easily said, easily said," Feng Ji said, pulling Yun Bing away. As the two walked outside, their divine senses remained lingering in the main hall to eavesdrop on Tian Gua.

This fiend was far too ferocious; with the few men they had, they simply could not subdue it, and continuing to fight would be entirely futile.

The Heart-Forging Technique consisted of five hundred and thirty characters in total, and this bonus would be applied fifty-three times. Such immense pressure, let alone anyone below the Soul Formation stage, would make even ordinary Soul Formation practitioners shrink back in hesitation.

He summoned Fang Mao and numerous strategists, and additionally invited Immortal King Moonlight Yue Qianxiang and Immortal King Sea-Swallower to hold a joint meeting.

The shielding barrier on the surface flashed intermittently, and the resulting breaches were rapidly repairing themselves.

Deeply startled, You Gu had not expected Wu Wei's dharma image to withstand his bone claws. Becoming much more cautious, he began to circle and engage in a war of attrition with Wu Wei.

The reality was cruel: as for the concept of Dharma intent, if you could perceive it, you were a practitioner; if you could not, you were an ordinary person.

A wicked smile played at the corner of Xuan Qingzi's lips. Recalling the Ghost King's aura just moments ago, it truly did not辜负 him for the earnest guidance he had given back in the day.

Alas, human greed knows no bounds, swallowing like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. Having met the Marquis Manor's heir, she found Wang Zhanpeng too old and intended to climb a higher branch.

However, the scene that followed not only left Red Spider dumbfounded, but even the nearby mechanical dinosaurs realized they could no longer approach these enemies. Following this collective howl, a blinding, dazzling blue-and-white lightning energy suddenly radiated from Primal's body, deterring strangers from getting close.

Counting from today, a full three months had already passed since that incident. Over these three months, his soul power, which had already reached the bottleneck of level fifty-nine, smoothly broke through to level sixty. As for his sixth soul ring, he had long since prepared several powerful soul beasts he planned to hunt.

In the war between the Demon Clan and Buddhism, why did Kunpeng make a special trip to invite this Emperor Fuxi, who normally never stepped out of his doors, down from the mortal realm?

"Understood, I'm heading back right now," Liao Zhan said, letting out a sigh of relief as he gave instructions indifferently.

Where on earth did you detestable Quintessons crawl out from? Weren't you better off staying where you originally were? Why violate the original agreement?

The two of them were leaning against a car chatting, casual smiles on their faces. Three seconds later, they seemed to notice that Lin Yong and the others had arrived, yet they still observed them with smiles lingering on their lips.

Bai Qianqian also watched the figures of Fang Jin and Su Huai with rolling eyes and shifting brows. She had originally struck up some rapport with Su Huai and Fang Jin purely for amusement, never expecting the two of them to possess such extraordinary movement techniques. She might still have to ask them for help shortly.

The cave was not quiet; voices of conversation or scripture chanting could be heard echoing from some of the caverns, though none of them were very loud. Although hollowed out, this place was relatively enclosed, and excessive noise would produce echoes.

"Whoosh!" Yuxiu Tianzun, Heiyu Tianzun, Jushi Tianzun, Jiannantian, and the others all focused their gazes on Xinying. Although they no longer held out much hope, a shred of wishful thinking remained, hoping that Xinying might unexpectedly reject Zi Wufeng.

Because it encompasses the Two Modes, the Four Symbols, and the Eight Trigrams, only thus does it become manifest, just as the Taiji becomes clear when waters reach their end; hence, the acupoint halo is crowned with the name of Taiji. All things return to one Taiji, and each individual thing embodies a single Taiji. This Taiji halo can be described as a renowned dragon-seeking and acupoint-finding method in geomancy; to see the Taiji halo is to see the true dragon.

"Hah!" Dongzi stared straight ahead, his upper and lower teeth clenched tightly together, mouth shut, not daring to breathe. He was afraid that if he breathed, the momentum he was forcibly holding onto would instantly dissipate.

"Blade of Time... She has indeed reached this realm. Liuyun, even your Tianmo can no longer exert the slightest influence on your Fenghai now; with a single sword stroke, she can erase every trace of you from this world using the power of time." Qing Luo smiled faintly, a smile that was nonetheless captivating enough to overthrow cities.

"Just as Brother Hu said, as long as you have money, any kind of cultivation condition can be customized here!" This was precisely what made Xinying truly value the Blue Rain Realm.

"We are both travelers at the ends of the earth, but perhaps I will never return," Mo Wuhen sighed, those scenes flowing through his heart.

Due to the obscuring miasma, the Daoist priest who delivered the food failed to notice the poisonous python, and moreover, the food-delivering Daoist did not come frequently—only once a year.

Seeing Han Lin rolling his eyes upward and looking as though he was about to convulse into unconsciousness, Black Rune sighed, reached out, and grabbed a blue talisman that materialized in his hand.

At this mention, Su Junge suddenly thought of Lin Cheng. Ever since Qi Yu arrived, he had vanished without a trace; this place and this house had even been arranged by him. Feeling a sense of guilt, Su Junge found it inconvenient to bring him up, especially in front of Qi Yu.

Yet several tentacles, even after being bitten off, still remained tightly wrapped around Jiang Shaoyou's body, winding tighter and tighter as if desperately wishing to snap every bone in his entire body.

Hearing this, Al and the others were even more astonished. None? If she had never seen that door, then why was she able to use alchemy without a transmutation array?

"Mamiya and Irako—the repair fluid has run out. They decomposed their own cores into repair fluid. In the end, beating back the insectoids was entirely thanks to them." On the wall of the repair room hung a large screen where Ooyodo appeared, pointing toward two logistics ship-girls wearing aprons and speaking to Al in a calm tone.