Volume 1, Chapter 26: Cheating on the Exam 3

In the distance, Hou Yi drew his bow and aimed at him. The Celestial Emperor’s face turned livid; since ascending to the throne, no one had ever dared to point an arrow in his direction.

Treason! It was a grave charge, yet Ji Qianxiu’s words were so impeccably reasoned that no one could refute them.

Zhongli Jin raised a hand to rub her aching neck, straightened her posture, and called out softly.

Furthermore, that "Search" class item could finally be put to use: finding four individuals who matched the actors from the original production.

Ling Yihan and Di Xuan became aware of Nan Gongyumo the moment she emerged from the Immortal Spirit Secret Realm.

Their voices grew lower and lower until Zhou Anzhi could no longer hear their conversation. She followed behind them, but the pair, unaware they were being trailed, continued to whisper with their heads bowed. Zhou Anzhi wiped the sweat from her face.

"Look at you, sister, what are you saying? Am I that kind of person?" Liu Ruyan immediately broke into a smile, appearing deeply moved by Xu Wanrou, and personally helped her up.

But to me, these things were secondary. What mattered was the research into psychokinesis—specifically, the research concerning the connection between psychokinesis and the soul.

"I’ve noticed you haven't been eating or sleeping well while taking care of me these past few days. You are the one who needs to recover," Zhongli Jin said, patting her chest. "I’m doing just fine now, and you’re the patient." As she spoke, she pushed the juice back toward her.

For days, Bei Mingche had been locked in combat with Anyang Lie at the border, with victories and defeats on both sides, keeping the situation in a stalemate.

The four trees swayed violently, and a dense shower of yellow leaves drifted down from the sky. Zheng Chen looked up and moved.

Lianqiao stomped her feet in frustration, but feeling helpless, she decided to head toward the magistrate’s office. Duzhong was a man of some influence there, and she hoped to enlist his help.

The materials of the exhibited works were not particularly high quality, but the craftsmen and designers cleverly utilized techniques like intricate carving, openwork, color-matching, and skin-retention to bring over a dozen animals to life. This provided a new direction for local jade carving.

"Slap!" Before the man could finish speaking, Chen Fan swiftly delivered a stinging blow across his face.

Having reached the realm of Fuxi, he had long possessed a certain perception of the Heavenly Dao. He could vaguely sense that a great catastrophe was about to befall the Six Realms, and according to his judgment, only Jingtian could put an end to it.

However, if they did not use the Source of Wood on this Daoist, the ancestor could not be saved. What were they to do?

Wang Erhei felt a pang of heartache regarding that history of mutual slaughter. Naturally, the old men who had lived through those days remained silent. Sometimes, there is much debate over the forms of existence that life might take.

In an instant, Qin Yu felt the Desolate Blade transform into a devouring beast, frantically draining his blood.

These things struck Wang Erhei as suspicious; the scent of sulfur and saltpeter was not something ordinary creatures could detect. Nor could ordinary creatures have built these railings carved from white jade. Yet, having searched the area within thousands of miles of the "Dragon Prison Abyss," Wang Erhei found it sparsely populated, with no signs of human dwellings.

Whoosh! Chu Xiongfei delivered a palm strike so powerful it set the very air in motion, pressing down upon Qin Ge. The display of force was truly extraordinary.

The surrounding crowd erupted into another uproar upon hearing Zhang Xuantao’s words. They were not fools; they understood the subtext of Bao Siyou’s words, yet they were stunned that Zhang Xuantao would dare to defy the pressure and continue to denounce Yan Shiyi. They wondered what kind of grudge he held that required such hostility.

The gravity test zone was not large, spanning about a hundred meters—roughly a hundred steps, though if your stride was long, perhaps a few dozen would suffice.

Fang Ao roared and struggled to his feet. The pride in his bloodline forbade him from bowing his head. Gritting his teeth, he used his spear to steady himself and looked up, his savage eyes staring defiantly at the Heaven-Breaking Ghost King in mid-air.

Before the city gate, a flash of movement revealed a handsome young man in silver armor, standing majestically and blocking the entrance. He looked at me with a smile, his eyes filled with scorn and mockery.

Fang Hong retrieved a beautiful black metal card from his bag, inscribed with a large Tang character in clerical script, and handed it to Li Zhen.

"You don't believe me! You actually don't believe me!" Consort Xiao shrieked hysterically. Driven to the peak of her fury, she even forgot to refer to herself as "this Empress."

Qin Ge brandished his spear repeatedly, manifesting seven purple flames that lined up like a dragon emerging from the sea, striking the colorful silhouette.

Therefore, Wang Yue had always possessed a strong sense of anxiety. Having endured his past hardships, he was terrified of returning to those days. The past was too painful to recall, and Wang Yue never wanted to go back.

The interrogation of the woman in black was not as easy as imagined. Clearly, she had undergone professional training. It took Shen Yu and Zhang Xueqi over a month of torture to finally break her.

This was a miraculous fruit as famous as the Fruit of Longevity. It was said that while the Fruit of Longevity granted immortality, the Fruit of Death could gestate a treasure. According to legend, this treasure was known as the Death God’s Space. The old man, Baitouweng, did not know the specifics, but since he had discovered the Fruit of Death, he certainly would not let it go.

The two sides engaged in a chaotic melee across the wilderness. Amidst the slaughter, one figure moved with the swiftness of a dragon, jade-white and strikingly prominent.

She spoke with a smile, then gracefully drew the dagger at her waist and cut the ropes binding the two men with two swift strokes.

Even the Master of Tongtian, Luo Tian, and Zhang Ye had temporarily joined the discussion. The celebration was not just a chance for low-level customers to "leap over the dragon gate"; for the top-tier customers of the Myriad Realms Pavilion, it was a momentous opportunity.

Song Chuyu was a man of great refinement, but in heavy makeup, he became incredibly seductive. Baili Muyan had long harbored a grudge over Gu Lele’s visit to the Southern Pavilion, so after they were married, he ordered it closed. He did not want his Princess to be seduced by the male courtesans.