Chapter 53: Crucial Intelligence

Cultivo de Imortais com Golpe Crítico, Começando por Recuperar a Noiva da Infância! O velho nove 2259 words 2026-08-04 06:20:13

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Zhao Fengyang left behind a thought-provoking remark before his figure quickly vanished. Ye Lintian’s face was filled with shock, as if his entire worldview had been reshaped. Although he was the Commander of the Law Enforcement Hall, that position had been granted by the sect merely for his training. Essentially, he was still a disciple, so some of his thoughts remained naive. Yet, Zhao Fengyang’s words felt like a profound baptism to him.

Looking back...

After not seeing each other for years, the fiery temper of the prodigy seemed somewhat subdued. But now, under the watchful eyes of many, he had no mood to apologize. He decided to let him go first, and find him again once he calmed down.

Entering the cave entrance, they cleared away spiders, toads, and poisonous creatures on the way, finally reaching the innermost chamber. If this succeeded, it would mark another breakthrough for them—a low-mortality symbiotic organ separation surgery.

Everyone merely observed but no one dared approach. After all, the earlier calamities in the ancient path had depleted their original party of over three hundred to just over two hundred, a loss of one-third. And that was just an old trail.

After admiring the flowers for a while, everyone returned to their rooms. Li Maicheng came back to his room where Bai Ruoxue was applying rouge.

At 8:30, flower baskets were arranged at the door, and a banner reading “Chengbei International Fitness Center New Year Grand Sale” was hung. The windows were polished to a gleam, and by chance, the sun had come out, making the scene in front of the door vibrant and lively.

The moment the Heaven and Earth Axe touched the statue, countless poisonous needles shot out instantly. Wu Shitong hurriedly lay down, dodging the needles. While lying there, he crawled backward as the needles sprayed the ground for a while before ceasing.

“Sorry to disturb you. How am I here? We shouldn’t have anything wrong, right?” Lin Yina asked tentatively, blinking her eyes adorably at Shen Weichi.

I think, even after countless reincarnations, I would still choose Qingling, just as he has always silently guarded my side. This bond of fate is firmly tied deep in our hearts, unfathomable. No matter when, I love my aloof husband most dearly.

Immortal fate? One must have the destiny to truly enjoy it; otherwise, it is all empty talk.

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Once a majestic War God Mountain, it now lay in ruins. The twelve War God statues had crumbled into heaps of rubble, and the passage to the Four Directions Return Void had turned into a mere trace.

To avoid the rain, Sister Li Yue moved a wooden basin and squatted under the eaves in front of the main hall to wash. From the adjacent east room came sighs and whispered voices.

They hadn’t expected Kaiser to launch a sudden attack. Though expressionless, the puppet’s movements slowed slightly. In the blink of an eye, Kaiser’s myriad claw shadows had swept before them.

Captain Q17 chuckled bitterly and shifted to block the hole where Wang Cai was peeking—this towering captain had been reduced to a doorstop.

Yun Mingxuan gritted his teeth, forced himself to calm his fluctuating emotions, and continued the tests.

“Done.” As the last light orb vanished, the red glow in the skeleton’s eyes disappeared. Kaise lowered his arms and flexed his fingers.

The First Profound Cultivation Institute, similar to the Six Nations Daoist Academy, was divided into the Upper and Lower Courts, with a total of thirty thousand disciples.

“Sister, you have us.” Leaving the room, Mo Yi tugged Sister Li Yue’s sleeve, looking up at her with firm resolve.

This person’s sword aura overflowed because the sword aura inside was too strong and unconsciously leaked out. Only upon reaching the Transformation Realm, when the Three Essentials merge into One, can one use the primordial spirit to restrain the sword aura and achieve a true return to simplicity.

Suddenly, the mental defense broke, and Tumi transformed back into bats to flee. But due to the great energy consumption, over a hundred bats were killed by the light emitted from the silverfish.

Only then did Maz Jun understand why the three prodigies and over a dozen disciples near him could not see him—the concealment flag was the reason.

Shi Shui nodded; she had learned much about staying in inns over these two months. Of course, this place was obviously dangerous, and she would need to prepare accordingly. After Yan Hanshui left, Shi Shui found a blue candle inside the sword case.

“Village chief, don’t mind him; let’s keep eating!” Saying this, she picked up a piece of meat, lifted her veil slightly, and ate.

The jade pendant was convenient; no matter the distance, it allowed for spiritual communication. Shortly after Yan Hanshui’s inquiry, a somewhat happy voice came through.

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After a few more words and hanging up, Li Chengjie daydreamed for a while, emptied his mind, then sighed.

“Pfft…” He made Yan Hanshui laugh out loud. He had said the same during meals with Shen Jueming and a few friends… Yan Hanshui suddenly realized that less than a year had passed, yet everything had changed.

When Su Yuan was still a scattered immortal, the Burning Lamp Daoist had been his enemy. Yet, despite his great attainment as a Grand Perfected Daoist, he had not killed Su Yuan but watched him soar from scattered immortal to Grand Daoist right under his nose.

Feng Qing had called Lin Xi, and then met him at the school playground.

The common people were never stingy with their thanks and worship. More so, they longed for a spiritual pillar to revere. Hence, the timely appearance of the divine dragon became their spiritual support, and the dragonling naturally accepted their worship.

At present, the snow beast charged toward Yu Anmin. It seemed to be waiting for Yu Anmin to succeed in his tribulation and start refining qi and forming a core, ready to seize the opportunity. Could this also be a test of the cycle formation?

Sun Qi glanced into his wallet and found a transparent bank card inside. Curious, he took it out to examine.

The heads of the Four Directions family and Phantom Rain Lin jointly sent over a dozen people into the Beyond Heavens. Watching the dozen vanish, the family head’s face was extremely strange. They could not regret now; all they could do was wait in place.

“Then let’s give it a try!” Mingxin solemnly declared a rare challenge. Though this old fox was formidable, he still had to expend spiritual power to maintain the illusion. He might yet win.

Seeing Wei Ziye’s weak appearance, his arrogance grew stronger. He threw his head back as if to assert superiority, angering King Ba and the assembled demon ministers, who nearly lost their tempers.