Volume 1, Chapter 44: What on Earth Do You Want?

Hong Xiang never expected that with a pure mind, devoid of distracting thoughts, and by integrating his personal laws with the external world, he would be able to flow along with space and time, thus mastering teleportation.

It was precisely for this reason that the Heaven-Equalizing Demonic Sage flew over with a look of doubt, only to pause slightly when he saw the soul entity beside Duan Chen.

Presumably, alchemists held an extremely special status on the Ziyuan Star, especially high-ranking grandmaster alchemists.

Glaring fiercely, she retorted, "Who's afraid of whom!" Following those words, neither of them spoke another syllable. Exactly ten minutes later, they arrived directly at the topmost floor of the police department building. Fortunately, the government building of Yongfeng City stood alone; otherwise, had the walking corpses scattered, countless innocent people would have met a disastrous fate.

Qingyan nodded and said, "Senior is quite right. The Changbai Demonic Venerable is already at the peak of the Tribulation Realm. Perhaps Senior Crimson Flower Ghost Mother could compare with her, but as for the others, even my father-in-law, True Person Yuanyuan, if he were still alive, would be slightly inferior." Mentioning True Person Yuanyuan filled Qingyan with a hint of sorrow, his expression turning dim.

"Alright, once you charge to the summit, I will create chaos inside. Take that opportunity to break the Dragon Guild's defensive point and capture the hilltop in one fell swoop!" Li Feng replied.

That pair of massive hands swept through the darkness carrying an aura of destruction, a tyrannical power that even the darkness failed to hinder, while boundless blood qi permeated the air, shaking the entire cosmos.

A top-grade Nascent Condensation Pill not only allowed him to successfully shatter his core and condense a nascent soul, but also repaired and perfected his previously flawed immortal roots.

With a helpless, bitter smile, Ye Wei spoke to Yin Xinya, his entire face expressing the utmost helplessness possible.

Li Feng stimulated the Abyss Demonic Fire within his body to its absolute limit, forming a thick flame shield around himself. He also consumed a bottle of [Earthly Protection Potion], drastically enhancing his defensive capabilities, before gripping the dark red warhammer and staring upward, waiting for the Death Monarch's projection to make its move.

If the scene just now had truly been "inner vision," it would be nothing short of a miraculous surprise for Xu Mo. Therefore, his immediate priority was to confirm whether what he had "seen" just then was indeed inner vision.

He then retrieved five monster core crystals from his spatial ring. The cores were crystal clear, yet devoid of the slightest glimmer of light or any circulating vital energy on the inside. Clearly, these cores had been drained of their vital energy through some special method.

"Then how much are these two boxes of rice noodles? I'll calculate the money and pay you; I certainly can't have your great-aunt buying rice noodles for Yulan out of her own pocket." As I spoke, I took a twenty-yuan bill out of my handbag.

"Of course, of course." The head of the Avuarto family signaled the others to follow, and the group walked outside led by the middle-aged mage. Stepping out, they noticed a strange odor drifting throughout the entire Blackwood Pass. The pass was practically deserted; aside from a few soldiers guarding the sentry posts, there was hardly anyone else outside.

Following that, the old man slowly collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with reluctance and resentment. At this moment, Sweet Potato turned around and crawled back into Li Tianfeng's arms, continuing to lie there quietly. Yet, Li Tianfeng could no longer associate the Sweet Potato currently in his arms with the cute yet foolish creature from before.

Atop Mount Shu, figures crisscrossed. Many had received the sect master's command that today the master of the Kunlun Jade Terrace would visit Mount Shu.

Steward Li was naturally aware of this matter. He had read every single rule in the manual back then, finding them all reasonable, and hadn't thought much of it. He never expected to be cornered by it now.

Gao Chuan led the defending players away to carve out a fatal opening, leaning his body against a defender to deliver a cutback pass.

As for Lao San and the others, they were already terrified by Zheng Zixin's gunshot and dared not step forward now.

The next dish was a fantasy recipe, the item on the first page of the second tier. The previous steamed fish belonged to the third tier. In short, the items on the second tier were specifically tailored for the catches he had reaped during this voyage. The dish he was preparing now was called a stew—yes, simply a stew.

Deng Zihua was once again rendered speechless, vowing that even if he were slashed twice, he would never take on such a mission again.

"Roar!" The giant Taiji Eight Trigrams in the sky was pushed upward. Beneath the trigrams, a glittering golden dragon roared with bared claws and fangs.

Consider the stark contrast between the oasis and the desert here: at the boundary between the two regions stood only a single row of tall trees as a dividing line. On either side lay the oasis and the desert respectively. Knowing that a mere wall of trees separated two entirely different worlds could not fail to evoke a sense of awe.

Tang Yan immediately smacked her lips slightly, still wearing a smile as she said, "Jiayi, I'm sorry, but Liang Chen and I still have some matters to discuss at noon. You two should reschedule for another day." With that, Tang Yan flashed Lin Jiayi a sweet smile.

Quefulei and Chen San's expressions shifted slightly; they naturally knew of the Dragon General's Estate, as it was a prominent faction within the Flame Dragon Imperial Capital.

"That wasn't wine at all, but rather a seal refined by ten Supremacy-realm experts. For her sake, she went through painstaking efforts; successfully casting this seal meant those ten Supremacy-realm experts lost at least half of their cultivation power," the Feather Emperor said.

Inside the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel suite, Ke Shichao raised a glass of vodka, tilted his head back, and drained it in a single gulp. Then, through the window, he watched the black Volkswagen Tiguan slowly drive away from the Bay of the Peaks area.

Especially Lei Hao. Although he resided in Sun City and held no prejudice against it, when it concerned the reputation and future of the people of Huaxia, he likely would not compromise with Sun City either.

The scarred-faced man looked at Ruan Hongling's disappointed expression and said with a trace of sympathy, though he hardly believed she could fulfill either of those two conditions.

The cultivation technique he was searching for was meant for Li Rong and the others. At this rate, before reaching the safe zone, everyone in the team would perish, and he couldn't possibly remain by their side every single second.

The Black Emperor maintained his own pace, charging directly forward to engage in a head-on collision with Lin Yun.

Just as Goku was about to ask the Xiyang siblings about the situation of this world, fierce gunfire erupted from the outside. Xiyun's premonition came true as an unknown number of Asura ghosts and fiends, accompanied by low-level soul-devouring beasts, rushed out from the darkness and pounced upon the panicked convoy. After a brief moment of chaos—

A figure carrying a black longsword arrived upon the ancient path. His deep, dark pupils resembled a tender, dark night. Narrowing his eyes, he swept the surrounding environment like a probing searchlight, his brow furrowing deeply. The aura surrounding this ancient path was exceedingly bizarre, imparting a sense of oppression and unease.

Slaying three magma bugs yielded 6,000 experience points each, totaling 36,000 experience points, along with a reward of 10 attribute points.

Lü Bu's gaze bypassed Lü Lingqi to look directly at Wei Yan, who was being carried on a stretcher by the soldiers behind her. Her armor was caked with frozen blood clots, and beneath her shattered breastplate lay exposed flesh, with several spots revealing stark white bones beneath.