Grandpa, you're alive!

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Not far from the mountain peak, Huohuo came to a halt.
She flew up to land on a boulder and gently tapped its surface with her beak.
This behavior was completely baffling.
Then, the three of them watched as the seemingly lifeless stone stirred and came to life.
The five-meter-tall rock animated, a pair of eyes appearing near its very top. It stood up, sending loose stones tumbling down as limbs sprouted from its body.
It gazed at Huohuo with a look of utter despair.
These were all matters of experience, and as Erina Nakiri listened, she realized that doing things this way could shorten the required time even further.
In this manner, within a few years after her departure, the Gu Family Village was finally transformed into a paradise-like sanctuary.
"Understood, dear host. The system has transferred the authority to provide sweet potato seedlings to Shoushou, and Shoushou will fetch them for you right away," Shoushou said in Lu Bu's mind.
As soon as Gao Liang uttered those words, everyone present immediately directed their gazes toward the bloodstone. Even those who normally had no interest in jade could tell that something profoundly eerie was at play here.
To sum it up, at this moment, Su Lin was not familiar with Chen Er, nor did she hold any particular affection for him, let alone any romantic feelings.
Shang Mingyuan found it hard to understand. Even if their family had fallen from grace, they did not need a tutor to elevate their social standing—why cling so rigidly to status?
Right now, in the classroom and the dormitory, several of his "good friends" were pointing fingers at him, probably scheming up some absurd nonsense behind his back once again.
In this world, China's education industry was still in a phase of rapid development; the number of universities in a single prefecture-level city actually rivaled that of the imperial capital in his former world. Of course, the majority of them were subpar institutions, with very few truly capable of running a solid establishment.
"It doesn't matter, I can teach you. However, I need to inform the General just in case an accident occurs, so he can rush over in time," Diaochan said with a smile.
With a gloomy face, Eighth Uncle stepped out of the house. Ever since coming to Yangzhou, everything had gone against his wishes—not a single thing he wanted to do was accomplished, yet every unwanted thing succeeded one after another.
Next were Qilin, Mengmeng, and Liu Chuang, who landed safely. Du Qiangwei looked up at Teresa, who was still suspended in the air, ready to provide support at any moment, though it proved unnecessary.
Xiao Yu stared in wide-eyed amazement as they performed over a dozen consecutive flips, and all the dancers who had been hiding on the sides gathered back together to the music. The dancing crowd grew larger and larger, and before she knew it, Yu Yunfei had already joined in.
The Greater Luotian is the highest of the Three Pure Heavens, subdivided into the Grand Purity Realm of Great Red Heaven, the Upper Purity Realm of Yu Yu Heaven, and the Jade Purity Realm of Clear Micro Heaven. At its center stands Mount Yujing, reaching directly up into the Greater Luotian.
Xia An was momentarily stunned, then turned to look at the door that had just opened behind her. Four lawyers in tailored suits walked in one after another and stood beside Ruan Ying, looking precisely like bodyguards flanking some major crime boss.
Having failed to take down Shen Lun even with his trump card tricks, the Black Wind King had lost all will to fight. Sensing that the demon was overexerting himself and ready to retreat, Shen Lun pressed his attack fiercely. The cold iron spear blazed with lightning; every thrust flashed with electric arcs, displaying a formidable and awe-inspiring momentum.
Beneath the Dragon King Temple, the ground had been hollowed out. The walls on both sides were as smooth as mirrors, reflecting a fiery-red flood dragon bound by iron chains.
Just as the servants were coming to clear away the dishes upon Mother Zhou's instructions, the sound of horse hooves suddenly arose on the road behind the procession, drawing closer and closer.
She was originally a graduate of an elite university and now worked at a top-tier accounting firm in Jinghai City. Nearly all her colleagues had already bought cars and houses, whereas she, at this age, had not only nothing to show for it but also had to support a family of blood-sucking parasites.
It wasn't a matter of how powerful Clements was, but rather that this was the wizards' domain, suppressed by the rules of the wizarding world. At most, Shen Lun could only operate at the level of an ordinary Taiyi Immortal, and many spells might not even be castable at all.
After that, he really did stand to the side, pondering what Xue Chengfei meant by calling him a "steely-straight man."
Just as Xiao Han had said, although this concert was sponsored by the Disabled Persons' Federation, it was not entirely a free charity performance. It wasn't that Xiao Han or Michael cared about the money; rather, because this event carried promotional significance, charging a modest fee was the only way to make it feel genuine.