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Although the Hacker Organization gathered a large number of geniuses from the universe, they were still no match for a single Ling Daizi. This situation left everyone present in deep amazement. How on earth did Ling Daizi cultivate?

Seeing that he still refused to answer and instead gripped her even tighter, Bai Xuening grew extremely annoyed. Just as she was about to lash out, she noticed his expression had become even more solemn, and she sensed that something was amiss. She hurriedly released her own spiritual sense to scan the room.

Never had she expected that Yuan Yi would harbor such thoughts, which completely contrasted with his previous jittery and deeply worried demeanor.

While such an idea was no different from the wild delusions and hysterics of a psychiatric patient—holding virtually no possibility of coming true—who could guarantee that a "madman's" fantasy might not actually be realized?

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However, this soul-body did not look like Wu Siqi, but rather resembled another middle-aged man with a rather unique appearance and physique, markedly distinct from the living beings of the Xuanling World.

Before Duo could even move, two figures stepped in front of him, and another two figures blocked the path behind Yang Mu.

As the divine source initially formed, a bolt of lightning descended from the endless origin of heaven and earth, exploding right above the divine source and instantly filling this space with boundless vitality, making it resemble a true spatial world.

He was also well aware of Lingyunzi's prediction regarding Meng Xiongfei—that with hard work and intensive cultivation, he could achieve physical manifestation within ten years. In his estimation, even if Meng Xiongfei exerted twelve-fold effort to shorten the timeframe, it would still take at least seven or eight years. To his surprise, Meng Xiongfei had achieved physical manifestation in less than a year.

"Next season will be a season of grand ambitions!" Zhang Yuan believed this, and he guessed that Klopp thought so too.

The bewildered young master seemed at a complete loss regarding his current predicament, yet even more confusion headed his way. Just as dawn was about to break, someone suddenly delivered a secret manual. Judging by its yellowed pages, the manual must have been extremely ancient and was naturally of extraordinary value. For such an important item to be delivered in this manner, the young master felt it was deeply bizarre.

The path ahead was very easy to walk, resembling a naturally formed cave that had been artificially excavated and utilized to create a passageway. After turning right for about three meters, a flagstone road suddenly appeared before our eyes.

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I was well aware of Kong Xian's coldness, but I had no idea where that coldness stemmed from. Although Kong Xian looked delicate and harmless on the outside, he was by no means a white lotus. I would not dare to jump to conclusions, but I knew that the blood on his hands was beyond anything I could imagine.

He missed them terribly as well, but the current situation did not allow them to learn about this news just yet. For a moment, he had no idea how he should explain it to them.

At this very moment, however, alarms were blaring throughout the entire underground space, and the situation had descended into chaos. The dense sound of footsteps came rushing toward this side.

That being said, relying on his current state to deal with the guild master of the Oración Seis would be slightly underestimating the opponent. Thus, the only remaining option was to replenish his magic power.

Therefore, in Zhongzhou, the appearance of every "spatial wormhole" would arouse the jealousy of countless factions. Yet aside from a few powerful families or sects, everyone else could only look on with bitter envy.

"Damn it," I cursed. "You really can't expect ivory from a dog's mouth. If your sister meets a bad end down there, I'll haunt you as a ghost." Having said that, I gave Kong Xian a kick, told him to loosen the rope, and then executed a stylish turn as I jumped into the hole.

"With one extra puppet, I can adopt puppet tactics now." The young master put away the captured puppet and began considering his next move.

"Ancestor, seeing that my surname is also Dong, can you spare my life?" Dong Xiaoxuan hastily knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Dong Yi.

The violent spiritual energy had been filtered through the barrier of the Void Realm before projecting onto the Earth where he truly resided.

The world spinning around her, Luo Ni fought down the urge to vomit blood and asked Zheng Jing, who was still standing in his original spot, with a puzzled expression.

Ling Mengeng did not voice her opinion. After beating back a few fierce wolves that lunged at her, she glanced at Pu Ya.

Indeed, in the original work, although Dugu Bo was fickle and eccentric, he was unquestionably loyal to his own people.

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It seems Su Han has great self-awareness. Right now, Su Han, you are no match for me; if you single me out, you'll be hammered to pieces by me.

Witnessing this scene, the members of the Lin family felt no great astonishment. Lin Fumeng possessed the strength of five peak Yuan Masters and was fully capable of crushing Lin Yun. Naturally, this outcome was beyond a doubt.

"Xue Changdong?" Zhao Jiabao exclaimed in surprise. The man who walked in wore only a white bathrobe, yet he still managed to look graceful and dashing.

The fourth soul ring on the Ice-Fire Snow Jade Dragon lit up, a deep black radiance flashed, and the ice and fire elements between heaven and earth rapidly converged.

The founding patriarch of the Joyful Union Sect was named Jialin Zhenshan, originally a Tantric monk from the Western Regions adept in bedroom arts.

"Senior Brother, what do you think of this outer sect disciple?" The Third Prince stood not far away, surrounded by a group of people, with himself and the leading senior brother right in the center.

Some soldiers were already stepping forward to apprehend Huiliang, while two disciples of Liangfeng Peak rushed to the front and said, "Young Master Huiliang is of noble status and has rendered meritorious service to the country. How dare you..." As they spoke, they had already drawn their magical artifacts.

Just as Ye Chen was filled with extreme anxiety about his ensuing plight, Du Huanqing's reply undoubtedly kindled hope in his darkened heart.

When Shui Fang finished tidying up, Hanzhu held some walnut-stuffed red dates and ate until she was eighty percent full. Then, clutching her pillow, she fell into a deep sleep, considering it a way to catch up on rest.

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