Volume 1, Chapter 36: The Kunlun Immortal Sect

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While he was enjoying life in his own palace, a sudden commotion abruptly pulled Malfo back to reality.

After all, he was the strongest in the world; not to mention himself, even the supreme elite would feel immense pressure.

The living room was empty. Passing through it and then turning right, he arrived at the master bedroom on the south side. Pushing open the door, Wang Ge was surprised to find quite a few people inside.

As he moved, the wooden floorboards suddenly thickened, reinforced by three additional layers atop the original one, stopping the swaying completely. Moreover, along both edges of the wooden walkway, upright wooden pillars sprang up, from which multiple ropes extended, forming two sturdy guardrails.

Zhang Xinzhi supported his elderly parents as they wandered through the labyrinthine Eight Trigrams Maze for a long time. Earlier, Li Xiuyuan had been with them, but as they walked, they gradually lost sight of each other. Later, after Li Xiuyuan exited, they circled inside for several rounds.

“This is impossible. How did you avoid the final bombardment?” Li Wei glared fiercely at Nangong Yuchen, demanding an answer.

It had to be said, it was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. Though bleeding from a severed vein was slower than from an artery, it was still very dangerous over time. Indeed, Song Xiaoli had already slipped into unconsciousness.

Shangguan Yufeng turned around and, seeing the trainee already dressed in military uniform, suddenly straightened his body, clenched his right fist with the palm facing upward, and pressed it firmly against his left chest.

“That’s a bit troublesome,” Zhong Kui said, looking at the Crystal Dragon Hunter. “I only temporarily knocked her out, but I can’t guarantee when she’ll wake up. If she wakes while I’m not around, you’ll be in serious danger.”

“Uh... you’re not thinking of doing that now, are you?” Du Buchen was stunned. It wouldn’t be surprising if Chi Yu did something like that.

Qiulan rolled her eyes, placed the handkerchief aside, and then turned to leave the room.

He was well aware of those people’s roles; surely Prince Qi also knew. Now he suspected that the servant in the Duke of Qing’s residence was likely Prince Qi’s man. Having obtained proof of the Duke’s crimes, he had returned to the prince’s side.

“What are you doing?” Liu Tian was somewhat scared by their imposing demeanor and backed away anxiously.

Seeing Dongmei and the others looking at her with concern, Shu Wan smiled bitterly and nodded. How could she not understand the principle of avoiding medical treatment? But summoning the imperial physician was out of the question. Her own health needed no one's care but her own.

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“With him here, I’m fine!” Chen Tingting glanced at Li Hua, fearing Ji Gu’s worry, and reassured him.

“By the way—your father is missing now, so that leaves just you and your mother at home, right?” Liu Tian suddenly seemed to recall something and asked.

Whether others understood or not, at least her attitude needed adjustment. Otherwise, it might spark another cold war.

Hearing about the house down payment, Fu Shi’s heart skipped a beat instantly, and her face turned pale.

He was an elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace, highly respected there, with strength rivaling any Sovereign, perhaps even the strongest in the world.

Qiu Yirong furrowed her brows. “Let me see.” The Era Clan no longer dispatched only Star Spirit Realm warriors; experts from the Galaxy Realm and Domain Realm had joined the battle. Though they were mostly Era Clan freelancers and posed little threat, their strength had increased.

The son had spoken; naturally, the mother would help. If she got caught now, she’d be a grandmother prematurely, wouldn’t she?

Soon, Guan Wanwan appeared at the door with Yan Yu. The two paused briefly upon seeing Xia Mo inside, exchanged a glance, then lowered their heads and entered.

According to Ye Feng, the Lord of the Main Realm was the strongest being in the Divine Realm. Even the combined forces of the six Great Realm Kings stood no chance of victory.

For example, the sixth-ranked on the Crystal Monument hailed from the world of Snow Princess. He mastered two unusual powers—fire and electricity—both developed to terrifying levels. When combined, their destructive power was unimaginable.

“What’s the point of formation now?” Li Hai sneered faintly, whispering to himself. Yet inwardly, he admired their approach. Despite his apparent inferiority, they had never lowered their vigilance around him.

“Robbery!” As Xia Mo and Xia Chang were engrossed, suddenly two figures—one tall, one short, one thin, one stout—jumped out.

Venturing into the Eye of Heaven cave, he found the Millennial Warm Jade. By some twist of fate, he met Ice Heart Lian and developed feelings. Deceived by the silver-haired elder of the Yuan Ye organization, he lost the ice crystal agate he had painstakingly obtained. Li Hai’s heart brimmed with fury.

“Returning to the Southern Continent? That’s perfect. I’m looking for him to return as well. But do you know where on the Southern Continent he went?”

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At that moment, He Jiandong’s phone rang. After answering, he glanced at An Yining, said nothing, entered the fitting room to change clothes, then left silently.

Ye Feng smiled mysteriously, thinking: This old man is neither kin nor acquaintance, and we have little social contact. Why suddenly gift me such a rare Sword Pill? Could it be he intends to trouble me with something?

Zhang Fan sighed lightly and continued manipulating his psychic powers, stripping the eyeballs completely to reveal only two deep purple energy spheres, misty and fluid, swirling and floating.

After expressing their regrets, the crowd dispersed, and Zhang Fan returned alone to his own tent.

“Haha, after all these years, people still recognize me as the North Armor Emperor! Anyone trying to seize my treasure will be executed!” The white giant claw descended from the sky.

“Mr. Asakusa, we’ve been ready for a long time and can depart at any moment. I just don’t understand why you insist on acting on New Year’s Eve?” Professor Juye asked in puzzlement.

Accumulating slowly? Wang Feng did not doubt this, but he was curious what could transform ordinary stones into dazzling crystals.

“180 health points, 250 mana points. Basic magic attack 40, defense 8. How do you pull it off?” Chen Peng looked oddly at Wu Ying. After answering his question, he asked in confusion.

The half-step demonic pill in Ye Feng’s dantian expanded and contracted with his breathing. Outside, powerful demonic energy was absorbed layer by layer, continuously flowing into the virtual pill.

This was a peculiar ancient stone tablet, neither quite metal nor jade, about five meters tall and fifty centimeters wide. Its surface was unusually smooth, without any patterns—only the four large characters “Despair Desert Sea.”