Chapter 63 Acquiring a Taste for It

"Tiepin, you are a martial artist, do you know what a feint is in martial arts?" Feng Chen asked.

An atmosphere of despair and frenzied emotions drifted over the sky above Zhenhuang City, and a thick aura of death permeated the entire imperial capital.

As the saying goes, matters of the pugilistic world are settled within the pugilistic world. This was why he tried his best to minimize contact with people from official circles. Once too deeply involved, not only would one be entangled in numerous karmic causes and effects, but some matters would also become inexplicable and unclear.

You must be joking. Having finally fought hard for this opportunity, how could he not seize it properly? The path of cultivating immortality is fraught with thorns at every step, and how could it ever allow for even half a step of retreat?

These people had already grown accustomed to this kind of lifestyle, remaining in a combat-ready state at all times. Therefore, although they were somewhat muddle-headed from drinking earlier, upon hearing this news, they instantly perked up as if injected with chicken blood. Even if they were right in the middle of making love with a girl in bed at that moment, they would still immediately pull up their pants and head out to hack people to pieces.

A bank established within a mountain gate, an autumn entrance examination that placed greater care on disciples, and an educational philosophy of opening wide the mountain gates to impart teachings to all without discrimination—no wonder Chen Yuan felt his sect was somewhat unconventional yet somewhat familiar compared to other sacred grounds.

Feng Chen stepped forward and tightly grasped Wang Xinheng's hand, asking with deep concern. The two had not seen each other for nearly a year since parting ways in Hong Kong last year.

Gao Feng immediately rushed out. The paths inside the shopping mall extended in all directions like a maze, and not far from the underwear shop was an elevator, meaning one could reach anywhere desired.

"Wait a moment, there is a package for you here." As he spoke, the head that had poked out was instantly retracted.

"Alright, Second Aunt," Zhou Jiaqing replied with a bright and charming smile, her gaze nevertheless falling upon the other carriage, as if she could pierce through the curtains to see what was inside.

Having lost the power of his bloodline, the aura about him withered to the point that he could not even maintain the realm of the Supreme level.

Once he understood the meaning, Lu Xuan did not continue to dwell on the matter. He simply called over Liang Guodong and left the county committee courtyard.

She smiled, withdrew a pre-written list of rewards from her sleeve, and handed it to Shen Weiyu.

The demon race was inherently stronger than humans of the same realm, let alone a formidable species like the tiger demon. No wonder the three scholars were in such a sorry state even when joining forces.

However, isn't the meaning of rebirth to better understand and experience familial affection, friendship, and romantic love?

They were not like those demonic figures such as Lin Changshou and the others. Watching the people on horseback looking at them with strange gazes, even revealing looks of disdain in their eyes.

In fact, First Madam's straightforward personality made her always think these feelings would slowly fade away, but the reality was that whenever the enemy who killed her child was mentioned, she simply could not control her emotions.

That's right. Logically speaking, she was innocent and a victim, making her very easy to deal with. Why was it that until now, she was treated just like any other prisoner, sent meals that had turned spoiled and stinking? Revolted, she pushed the bowl away in disgust and did not touch a single bite.

Right now, she only wanted to handle the project at hand well. Once the project was successfully completed, they would finally be able to relax.

Ling Xiao had already consumed quite a few Three-Core Bells. The Three-Core Bells were used for making breakthroughs, and the remaining spiritual energy from them would form a crystal inside the body. However, this time, the gaseous state of the Three-Core Bells lasted for an exceptionally long time.

As for things like interstellar coordinates, there were none whatsoever. Zhou Yu did not even know whether they were living in an unknown stellar region yet to be explored by humanity, or living in some place he simply could not comprehend, or even in a completely different dimension.

The problem, however, was that in this place Zhou Yu truly could not feel the clear flow of time. He even suspected that there were no clear temporal rules here at all; even time itself was disordered, making it very difficult for Zhou Yu to calm his own mind.

Of course, since Zhou Yu had already embarked on this path, he had no intention of turning back. Moreover, even a physical body of this current level was still unable to bear the full power of Mo Ling, which meant that Zhou Yu had to continue pressing forward along this path.

"What easing?" Qi Lin was stunned, his mind even seized with terror. It was not that he failed to understand the other party's meaning. On the contrary, precisely because he knew what Zhou Yu was talking about, he was all the more shocked by the other party's intent.

The two points of light in the black cloud flared brightly, fierce and menacing like evil ghosts, and the black giant palm that had been repelled pressed down once more.

The two streaks of cyan light in front of Zhou Yu had shortened by a distance. Although it still looked very difficult to completely shatter Zhou Yu's defense line, Zhou Yu must undoubtedly have reached the end of his tether. If he were to be dealt a fatal blow at this very moment, even if it didn't kill Zhou Yu, it would certainly inflict severe injuries.

In fact, the priest who had arrived on the same ship with the murderous band of long-necked demons was merely a soul cultivator who had wandered into the Far Soar Tribe, and it was said that his soul-related secret techniques were extraordinarily powerful.

The three of them struck simultaneously, yet their attacks were all harmless and superficial, utterly failing to use their full strength. Compared to the several giant apes at the bottom of the deep pit, the three of them were clearly more wary of each other, and thus each harbored covert precautions and held back their ultimate moves to prevent the others from launching sudden sneak attacks.

At this moment, the flames filling the sky were extinguished by the golden light, and that giant palm resembling withered branches was pierced through with a huge hole by the Demon-Slaying Staff.

Li Gengxin stared fixedly at Zhenzhen. Her eyeballs rolled constantly, not daring to meet his gaze, while her heart pounded back and forth like a frightened deer, full of anxiety and unease.

Li Gengxin picked up the large scissors and began to operate. Piercing, scalp-tingling screams echoed throughout the entire room.

"Today's company matters are finished, and knowing you were here, I came over," Han霖 said, and then inquired about Aunt Wu's health.

"It's getting late, time to tidy up~" An electric, tingling sensation rippled from somewhere in her body. Liu Fu'er's waist turned soft, her legs grew weak, and even her voice changed pitch.

Upon hearing Jack's screams, Huang Ba felt a chill run down his spine, deeply worried that he might follow in Jack's footsteps.

Thus, year after year, Wu Gang could never finish chopping down this moon tree. Only on the sixteenth day of the eighth lunar month each year would a single leaf fall from the moon to the ground. Whoever managed to pick up this moon tree leaf would be blessed with endless gold, silver, and jewels.

"That Sun Wukong is truly something else! Is it really worth chasing me like this just over a matter of this size?!" King Yu Rong said indignantly.