Volume One, Chapter 42: The Dowager Consort’s Favor

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The scene within a radius of six or seven kilometers naturally appeared in Lin Yi’s mind. Through his supernatural ability, he was sensing the surrounding waters.

The two bodies beside the village entrance’s well house had been covered with white cloth. The cloth over their necks had been soaked through by blood from their wounds. It resembled Japan’s Rising Sun flag: against the stark white fabric was a circle of vivid crimson.

The destruction of the Spirit Beast Sect was like a stone tossed into water—it caused virtually no trouble for Xuantian Yi and the others. But to the people of Huai City, it was like the immense splash and waves raised by that stone. Everyone seemed to be in a state of shock.

With Lin Yi’s current strength, however, his comprehension of the Heavenly Dao and the power of his mind were still far from sufficient to support a complete “fusion.” Otherwise, he could travel freely throughout the Celestial Realm with a single step, just like a divine-level powerhouse. That was by no means an impossibility.

“Don’t panic yet. He’s probably headed for the ninth floor. Wait another minute or two. Once we’re sure he’s entered the elevator, we’ll go downstairs and follow him!” Uncle Kong said hurriedly.

Wei Ruo was speechless, then laughed and shook his head. Indeed, such luck was not something one could envy. Rather than being obliterated in body and soul immediately after becoming a god, without even having the chance to enjoy the sensation of possessing such power, it was better to honestly remain a Spirit-Gathering expert, condense a divine core several hundred years later, and live freely.

“Master of the House, the Heaven Gate still hasn’t found Ye Ling. Isn’t it a little too hasty for us to be discussing these matters now? Besides, the three major guilds haven’t made any move either.” Tianshan Zhuangmang was the first to speak from the side.

And so, the sisters Xue Dongrong and Xue Dongshu, along with the twelfth young lady of the Fifth Branch, Xue Donglin; the thirteenth young lady, Xue Dongyan; and the fourteenth young lady, Xue Dongxian, came to keep Dong Yuan company every day for those three days.

Moreover, he sensed that Xuantian Yi and the other man had already been surrounded by all of their holy angels. Thus, no matter how powerful an attack Xuantian Yi unleashed, he would never escape their grasp.

If it had merely been a finger in a bucket, he would at least have had to bend down to pick it up. But he simply walked straight over and swung his knife, chopping off the hand. He did not bend down at all.

Evil Spirit dungeons encountered in the wilderness were exceedingly rare. To him, finding one was an extraordinary stroke of luck. Once he conquered it, he would obtain a large amount of Twilight Coins, which could be exchanged for real-world money. Becoming a millionaire would be a certainty.

He simply did not dare voice that thought at the moment, lest Third Senior Brother punish him.

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The words echoed continuously in Yun Rou’s ears, and a smile once again appeared upon her originally cold face.

Chen Kui could also obtain high-grade Evil Spirit Fabric in the Evil Spirit Fabric quest hall at the Evil Spirit Puppet Trading Center.

Xie Laosan in particular, having received April’s approval, still hoped to earn his master’s admiration.

Shame and guilt intertwined in her heart, burning her face bright red. Yet she could only stammer, unable to say a word, while tears welled in her eyes.

Although Nuan Nuan’s weight had indeed increased, before her pregnancy she had weighed fifty kilograms. She was over 1.7 meters tall, so fifty kilograms was not considered heavy.

Lu Yingying was inside the mecha room, and her view was not as convenient or detailed as Hanye’s. Upon hearing this detail, she was even more astonished.

Qiang Yi naturally had no objection either way. He firmly remembered Zhang Qian’s instructions: the more clansmen who received the blessings of Creation, the better.

Nuan Nuan had been battered by Madam Yu until she was utterly defeated. She lowered her head dejectedly and no longer wished to argue with her mother. Forget it. In truth, she also hoped to regain her former figure. Although she still looked beautiful, and Su Qiao could still carry her, she disliked having grown heavier.

“Who was it…” Fu Qingyuan had never been one to fear anything. Seeing Tie Niu in this state, he immediately threw a teacup at him, then raised his brows and forcibly made him catch it.

At that thought, Shen Huazhuo suddenly looked up and saw the bewilderment and sorrow that Yun Huozi had failed to conceal in time.

I was very glad. Although there was an examination that afternoon, it also meant that I had the entire morning off.

“Go to Mother’s room and bring some medicine for stopping the bleeding and disinfecting the wound.” Hua Xi pulled the fabric from her shoulder down a little.

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“What’s wrong with that?” The constable ignored Lin Miao and directly knocked on the door of a household that looked reasonably well-off.

“Uh…” The wet nurse was rendered speechless by Cang Jiuyao’s question and did not know how best to answer.

The Abyssal Sacrifice was no pushover. How could he possibly leave these talisman masters even the slightest chance to resist?

Among them were Imperial Physician Chen, Chen Shoucheng and his wife, a young man of around twenty, and a boy of about ten.

Clearly, Xie Wuji would not sacrifice the lives of his own soldiers merely to secure victory. Unless absolutely necessary, he likewise did not want Zhuang Zheng and the others to intervene.

By contrast, the price Xie Wuji had paid was by no means light. He staggered backward involuntarily as great mouthfuls of blood sprayed from his lips. His complexion alternated between deathly pale and flushed crimson. The clothes on his upper body had already been reduced to ashes, and one side of his body looked as though it had been scorched by raging flames, blackened and charred.

The Ice Serpent King was furious at the first person to enter the canyon and sent its initial attack toward him.

Take Jun Rutu, for instance. Who could have imagined that in three months he would become a sixth-grade alchemist and even acquire an Undying Spirit Flame?

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