Chapter 101: The Wonder of Immortal Arts, Slaying a True Spirit Descendant (2/2 Three Thousand Characters)

Although in both his past and present lives, Chen Daoxuan never liked owing debts, there were times when owing one was no big deal.

Twenty thousand Heavenly Dao Merit Clouds, plus the few hundred he had left, were just enough to upgrade the Innate Lotus of Merit, Twelve Grades from thirty-one layers of Innate True Prohibition to forty-two layers of Innate True Prohibition, completing two more qualitative transformations.

Thus the Innate Creation Heavy Pupil would leap directly from the Combined Body Stage second step, the Dao-Commanding Realm, to a level equivalent to the Combined Body Stage fourth step, the Saint Dao Realm.

The smile at Liu Rongyin's lips deepened. Although she didn't know whether the other party was angry at Jian Man for coming out, or angry at Jian Man for leaving Mu Tuguiren alone on the spot, as long as she could grasp the other's emotions, the rest of the details didn't matter.

After a short while, a man came out of the private room. He didn't recognize Cao Feng, but upon seeing Zhao Yan beside him, his brow furrowed—he had seen Zhao Yan's photo before.

The older migrant worker took two cups from a nearby table, then, like pulling off a magic trick, produced a bottle of erguotou from his person.

If it really were as easy as they say, that would be wonderful—then I wouldn't have fallen into other people's traps time and time again.

During class, Lin Chuxia's mind kept replaying her father's aged face and the surveillance footage from home.

Wei Jiang lowered his gaze to look at the steward eunuch, who lay like a dead dog. The eunuch was so terrified his face went white, and he kept kowtowing to Wei Jiang.

Since the last time she fainted in the bath, Hui Niang had decreed that no one in the household was allowed to lock the bathroom door from the inside while bathing. For safety's sake, everyone agreed.

The gentle voice pulled her back to the past in an instant, and a trace of struggle stirred in her heart. In truth, she had never forgotten him. But now with Gu Zheyu's presence, she could only steel herself and sever all ties with Lu Jingfei.

Cao Feng was weak and alone on his own, and Boss Wang stayed behind the scenes, refusing to intervene. Changing the entire province's medicinal materials market was truly difficult—but he could make use of Yu Tianze.

"Lao Yao…" Min Dongfang called out loudly, but Tian Yu paid him no attention at all. Min Dongfang shook his head helplessly. He understood that this time he couldn't help his old brother, and… and looking at the current situation, there really was no need to help him either.

Shi Nuoyu's cultivation would sooner or later recover to its original state. This process would absolutely not be as brief as direct cultivation. To put it plainly, Shi Nuoyu's rise in strength would absolutely not be as slow as Ye Han imagined. Perhaps during these days of absence, Shi Nuoyu's strength had already risen to an inestimable level.

However, Huang Xuanling's talismans had already been verified by that corpse fiend, proving their effects were truly extraordinary. So the brothers all accepted them with smiles, and even Huang Zhenhu asked Huang Xuanling for a stack of Corpse-Suppressing Talismans to carry on his person, ready for any contingency.

Yu Lei slowly let out a sigh. He paid no heed to Lin Yifeng's disrespect toward him, and said slowly.

Qu Xiaoxiao was completely stunned. She looked at her father, who seemed a bit surprised beneath his sullen expression, then at her mother, whose face was plastered with "can't be bothered with you." She had expected today to be a world war, but never imagined her mother would make a feint and run.

The neck is the most vulnerable part of a person, so when I bit into his neck, although he struggled desperately, I did not let go—I just bit down hard. In the end, as the man was making his death throes, he finally wrenched me off.

After the elevator sound stopped, Lin Yifeng waited a while longer, and only after confirming there was no one in the private room did he slowly open it and walk in.

Once the words fell, the generals of Chihun City stepped forward one after another, bows drawn and swords taut, ready to strike at any moment.

My body felt as if it had been run over by many cars—I couldn't even move a finger. I could only lie with my eyes open, staring at that face.

A Gold-grade weapon—a dagger equivalent to a ninth-tier soul weapon, Burning Heart! And a skill called Heart-Burning Stab that sounded extremely powerful. Although it couldn't be upgraded, those stacked descriptors of powerful effects made Ye Han quite look forward to it.