Episode 47, Part 1 of 67 Broadcast

Ji Longjun had a feeling that whenever he faced Zhu Ziteng, his speech would become somewhat stumbling. There seemed to be a subtle sense of dread toward her in his heart, yet it was not merely simple fear.

"Big brother will put Nannan in a safe place first. Once I've dealt with these people, I'll come pick Nannan up, alright?"

Three days later, above the Heavenly Heart Royal Court, nine deafening roars suddenly echoed, followed by a cold, indifferent voice that resounded across all directions.

Zhou Mingyang hurriedly recounted everything he had encountered along the way, placing particular emphasis on the detail of being captured by Linghu Youchou and the others, and being forced to swallow an unknown medicinal liquid.

The Black Heavenly Eye—everyone had never heard of it before. The Supreme Elder explained that the Black Heavenly Eye was an extraordinary ancient ocular power that ordinary people could never awaken; only those harboring deep resentment and intense emotional turbulence could possibly unlock it.

Today's human race is already incurably diseased and beyond redemption. Only through destruction can there be reconstruction; perhaps then can humanity usher in a new birth.

Lingfeng was astonished. He could verify that there were no spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from these figures in black; the carriage was truly flying entirely on its own.

Han Ziyu was wondering what had just happened to her, and why she had been so mesmerized by that tiny flame, when she suddenly heard a loud shout from beside her. She turned her head and saw two people next to her: one with a face full of anxiety and terror, and the other with a face full of terror and anxiety.

The tip of the leaf brushed across the ground, sweeping up ten spiritual crystals. A violent and surging power filled the room, and torrents of majestic energy were continuously being absorbed by Zhou Ye.

After consuming the Dragon Blood Fruit, his aura was not only far more formidable than before, but even its fundamental quality had undergone a transformation.

"Alright, thank you doctor, we understand, we will definitely pay attention." Shi Nuo spoke to the doctor once again with the familiarity of the closest relative.

Monks seeking immortals and inquiring about the Dao—there surely wouldn't be a small number of them wishing to cross over. He would simply sponsor them fully to make the journey.

"Bang..." Sima's spiked mace heavily smashed against Dong Ping's twin spears, producing a heaven-shaking roar accompanied by a flurry of brilliant sparks.

The moment the man left, Shen Anran no longer had the strength to maintain her sweet and obedient smile. She collapsed limply onto the sofa, waiting for breakfast.

His wife was intelligent and placed immense trust in him. Fortunately, they had been through so much together prior to this; otherwise, if his wife hadn't cooperated this time, not only would he have had to study the illusion array, but he would have also had to secretly persuade his own wife.

The next day, Shen Mengyao rented two rooms on the upper floor of the shopping mall—one to serve as an office, and the other as a workshop.

The masked man let out a strained, difficult roar. His face turned purplish-red, veins bulged violently on his temples, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was disheveled. He looked as destitute as a beggar, entirely devoid of the lazy, smug, and arrogant demeanor he had possessed just moments earlier as a branch leader.

"Nephew and niece, please rest assured. We invited Old Man Huang, the most renowned divine doctor in Yandu City, to examine Little Ye. He said that both Little Ye and the fetus are doing exceptionally well right now."

Zhao Yun led the central division of the Dongping Iron Cavalry rushing to the main camp, only to catch sight of fleeing figures and horse tracks heading toward the south.

Boundless Daoist was so angered that he turned his head away and refused to look at the old hag any longer; just one more glance and he wouldn't be able to refrain from beating her up.

Immediately, the bidding commenced. Although this planet came with a multitude of troubles, there were still plenty of prospective buyers because the starting price for the auction was very low, mere 20 million blue crystal coins.

The probability of a rebellion, treason, or colluding with bandits, outlaws, and other factions was infinitely close to zero.

However, he was not in a rush; the internet bubble had yet to arrive, and China's internet market was still at the absolute peak right before the trough.

"Ding-dong, the host's system has detected the activation of a new external system—the Book of Life and Death System. Do you wish to initiate it?" the system prompt inquired.

"Do private grudges require making such a massive commotion? Leading your own subordinate troops—is this a private grievance or an armed gang fight?" Li Shimin asked in a bone-chilling tone, a flash of icy intent gleaming in his eyes.

No one knew what these impurities were, but they smelled utterly atrocious. Zhang Chen hadn't noticed it while cultivating, but the moment he successfully broke through his realm, he was instantly overwhelmed and nearly fainted from the stench.

The rarer a celebrity is seen in public, the more curious fans become about their private lives. When idols meet fans, the ones who should feel shocked are the fans. Yet this time, the situation was precisely the reverse; the one who felt utterly and incomparably shocked was that person.

"Yuchen, you... how did you get hurt this way?" Pulling Nangong Yuchen directly into her embrace, Nangong Kexin looked at her younger brother, who was still coughing up blood, and her beautiful eyes instantly turned red as tears threatened to fall.

With so many people falling unconscious, Situ Zhong had no choice but to retrieve his wine gourd once again, using spiritual energy to gently levitate Zhang Chen so as not to exacerbate his injuries. Yet, perhaps due to the severity of Zhang Chen's condition, fresh blood continuously dripped from his mouth.

The ruin encampment that had been bustling with noise just a moment before suddenly plunged into a dead silence, falling completely still.

"What? Have you taken a liking to them?" Ye Qian had always been a woman of few words, so she didn't expect her to take the initiative and ask this question.

Just moments ago, she had claimed that if she could secure a piece of calligraphy and painting from Cao Guorang, her grandfather would undoubtedly be overjoyed. Yet now, this seemingly unreachable Cao Guorang was suddenly kneeling before Ye Tian.

If second aunt Wu Xia hadn't heard the commotion and the couple rushed over to subdue the man and snatch away the knife, the loss of blood alone might have taken the third uncle's life.

Qingfeng Salamanxue also understood that the disparity in strength between the enemy and themselves was vast; even if given the opportunity to resist, the odds of winning were virtually nonexistent.

"You guys go on fighting slowly; I'll go inside and take a look." Ye Tian's primary objective right now was to find the Dragon Soul and locate the Heavenly Dao Stone.

"This stinking man actually dared to flirt with you?! Leave him to me, I'll turn him into a puddle of minced meat." Cang Long's voice echoed within Xiangyan's mind.

Yet at the cost of his life, he burned forbidden secret techniques and forcibly dragged that True Saint-level powerhouse down into the dead forbidden zone.

Three hours later, all the cultivators waiting here would depart from this place. Afterward, the Immortal Palace would close once more and randomly vanish. Whether there would ever be another chance to enter the Immortal Palace was something no one could know.

Qingyi took two steps forward, her brows immediately furrowing. With an icy expression, she arched her eyebrows, appearing somewhat displeased.

The Lin family only had this one son, who would eventually have to provide for them in their old age and tend to them until their final days. What kind of lifestyle was it for him to constantly stay in the pastoral areas?

That trending topic climbed to the number one spot that very night, and more people who learned the truth continued to join in, jointly boycotting Song Jingwan.

"So general?" Yu Xia asked with a strange expression. As soon as she struck down a Flame Snake Soul, she crouched down to pick up the gold coins and initiate the gathering process.

"Very well, you all go and prepare for battle. Throw our maximum strength into attacking the other side, go." The Second Legion Commander waved his hand, dismissing the group.