Chapter 98: Ten Thousand Intent Inheritance, Lu Lingwei's Heart Stirred

Half a shichen passed in a flash.

Suddenly, the more than eight hundred thousand Mountain-Sea disciples in the Yuanling Realm—from the highest Divine Transformation cultivators down to those who had only just stepped into Qi Refining in the past three days—all felt a vast, great-bell-like sound of the Dao reverberating through their hearts.

They also saw a vast figure seated cross-legged in the void, as if merged with heaven and earth.

At the same time, from Qi Refining, to Foundation Establishment, to Core Formation… Nascent Soul, Divine Transformation—everyone felt a mysterious inheritance surge into their minds.

Bai Qi nodded and said no more. However, he was not at all displeased by Wei Zhangfeng's objection; on the contrary, he was truly overjoyed. Because he had not misjudged—Wei Zhangfeng was indeed remarkable.

After all, compared to directly consuming Haotian Divine Sand, Cui Wulan, who had merely mutated by absorbing the energy of Haotian Divine Sand, could hardly satisfy the Minluo Beast's current needs.

Although all of this was within Ling Feng's expectations, hearing the result for real still stirred a faint excitement—after all, these were things Ling Feng had earned through constant struggle and effort.

After Yang Changfu drove the villagers away, he immediately had Lin Shi bring the maidservants to tidy up the inside, then let Zhang Jiangjun move in.

The game was therefore temporarily paused. After their family finished eating, they did not continue, but went out for a walk together.

Xiao Shan and the surrounding elders and disciples were all caught off guard; it was as if everyone's brain had stopped working.

That purple-robed Yu Weichen is the eldest son of the head of the Yu Family, one of the three great families of Luoye City. He reached the Grandmaster realm at just twenty-five, and in Luoye City he can be considered a martial arts talent.

Therefore, to reanimate corpses, one needs a person with sufficient magical power to drive them, and the corpses must be suitable—only then can they be driven. What Hei San'er mentioned—Mao Laodao tapping each corpse on the battlefield with a peachwood sword—was to test whether the corpses could be driven.

Chen Hai felt a bit awkward. These people were really too unfair; they were fighting for their lives on one side, while the main peak disciples watched the show on the other.

Guo Jing is indeed very pretty, but in terms of temperament and intelligence, she does not reach the level of An Yixia and Mo Sixuan.

Tian Xuzi nodded, inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner, bowed deeply three times toward the statue, closed his eyes, and murmured an inexplicable incantation.

As the sound rang out, the remaining several hundred Qilin Army soldiers shot upward at top speed, hovering at the peak of the void, silently chanting incantations in their mouths, and simultaneously pointing forward with their right index fingers.

Just as they were about to reach it, those few black shadows suddenly vanished. Then came a muffled boom, and a huge black shadow abruptly rose from the spot, with two eerie red dots flickering atop its head. It stomped the ground—thud, thud—as it walked over.

No wonder only someone like this could make Lin Zifeng grind his teeth in hatred yet always be helpless against him.

"Sigh… as long as you know…" Upon hearing Zhao Yan mention Xiao Shi again, Xiao Qing only sighed sorrowfully, then carried out from the house a plate of cake and mung bean cake that Zhao Yan liked most.

Sure enough, later Ye Qingzhi repeatedly fell out with Tian Dao Workshop for Yu Yuan's sake, suffering countless injuries, and it was common for him to disappear and flee Tian Dao Workshop. Now this outcome was truly just as he had predicted.

After Lan Shan obediently finished her medicine, the few of us gathered to watch TV. A piece of news from the broadcast made Mou Xingchen and me exchange a glance.

Even Ling Dan couldn't stand watching any longer. It watched Ruan Jiaojiao exert all her strength, her face flushed red, yet she couldn't push that basket even a few centimeters.

After walking like this for a while, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and tilted his head cutely, as if trying to see through the expression hidden beneath the white mask.

Lao Si handed the materials in his hand to Chen Hua. Chen Hua casually took them and began to read.

A wave of sound instantly exploded. Under the impact of the sound wave, the giant rock instantly shattered into countless fragments raining from the sky. And Li Wang's body, like a heavy cannon's blast, slammed fiercely toward the Qingmian Jumo.