Chapter 105

On Shanhai Star.

Following the guidance of the Four Spirits' immortal spirits, Chen Daoxuan arrived at this point deep within Shanhai Star, a strange dimensional space surrounded by countless fractured spacetimes.

"Seven Dao Child, this is the sect's only spacetime secret realm capable of supporting a quasi-Immortal Saint Lord level, with a hundredfold time flow speed: the 【Void Marvelous Realm】."

"According to the sect master's decree, Seven Dao Child may cultivate there for at most two hundred years, until the Eastern Heaven Immortal Realm opens."

"More"

"Wei, you…… can't you stop giving people random nicknames!" Lu Xiu held it in for a while, and finally could only use this as an excuse.

Li Xian'an listened as people spoke of the Battle of Zhuolu, saying the Yellow Emperor lost to Chiyou, allowing that demon god to occupy a vast expanse of southern land, the southern states reduced to ruins, many ancient prominent clans becoming history, their clans slaughtered to the last by the Nine Li for having aided the Yellow Emperor.

The opposing side might suffer heavy losses due to their dense formation, but they can absolutely rely on the numbers of these earth‑throwing mice to directly wear down a powerful machinist.

Rui'er left, and Jieluo Te lowered his head, looking at the sword blade that could now clearly reflect a human silhouette; he wiped away some floating dust with a cloth and stored it in his item bar.

Many people down below were sighing, while those who had bought the Green Devil Old Man when the odds were still high were now all smiles—what's the difference between that and picking up money?

Xu Yanlin glanced out the window; a black sedan was parked at the curb, and under the streetlight he could faintly make out that the driver was Zhang Sen.

However, Isobu is a tailed beast that knows its limits; its temperament isn't as violent as Kurama's, and it doesn't want to die—even without the seal, Isobu has no intention of taking over Rin Nohara's body.

The plain water, bland as water, went into Jieluo Te's belly; aside from a bit of bloating, it caused him no other adverse effects.

After a cup of tea, the young man in fine clothes walked out of the room with a smile, led by the attendant upstairs, and didn't forget to glance back at Shen Yuyun.

Dawn first explained the biggest problem: if the Spirit Wind Knights themselves don't want it, no amount of heaven‑breaking effort on your part will help.

As the largest city in Earth's west, Hero City was originally called West Pagoda City, but since seven years ago, West Pagoda City has seen a surge of superheroes who punish evil and aid the police in capturing criminals, rescuing the weak, and helping citizens; thereafter West Pagoda City was officially renamed Hero City.

A heart‑rending wail burst from the fat dog's mouth; he leapt up from the sofa and clutched his crotch with both hands.

Zhu Wunen sighed, feeling resentful yet helpless, and proceeded to recount in detail the Bodhisattva's exhortation to goodness.

At that moment, other players also began to emerge from their stone chambers one after another; Wu Wei discovered that many were teammates who had carried out real‑world missions together, and some players were comrades who had played the game in the same region.

The destructive power displayed when the Four Demon Emperors join forces is enough to kill any 'Heavenly Immortal Demon Emperor', but their opponent is Chiyou, the supreme demon emperor of all ages, the foremost expert in the three realms.

Shen Mo heard the words, his heart eased; what he feared was that his mother would absolutely not let him leave, dead or alive. This time he goes to the Immortal Realm, he also doesn't know when he can come back.

"My demon brothers, wake from your slumber!" Chiyou split the Myriad Shards onto the ground, the surrounding green fluorescence seemed to be summoned and all fell into the soil; the Grand Unity True Person and the two great demon emperors instantly felt the land beneath their feet churning, as if something were about to burst out of the ground.

Zhu Bajie also transformed into the Supreme Old Lord, enjoying himself to the fullest—first he ate a big steamed bun, then an assorted platter, side rice, snacks, stew, pancake, fried cake, steamed pastry, not caring whether it was hot or cold, just digging in. Sun Wukong doesn't eat much ordinary food; he only ate a few fruits, keeping them company.

Chen Ao saw Long Qingping indeed rush out, overjoyed. But in a blink he saw a filthy-covered horse charging excitedly toward him. That divine steed's frame was extraordinarily large, a genuine Arabian treasure horse; its charge came with the force of a war chariot.