Chapter 1100: The Shadow of the Demon Prodigy

Mo Hua stared in shock for a long time, then suddenly understood—no wonder the Second Elder of Dahuang had said this was the true spirit array best suited for him.

By using the array, he embeds spiritual remains within, resolving the drawbacks of his spiritual roots and compensating for his insufficient spiritual power.

It will turn him into a truly powerful, even terrifying, spiritual cultivator.

Cultivation level is the foundation; spiritual power is the base.

The stronger the spiritual power, the more one can accomplish.

Compared to it, the Four Symbols Azure Dragon Array, though also good and also

At this moment, they were like sparks, speaking of Yang Datou's arrogance and contempt, of their public humiliation, and of the wounded honor of their villages.

That moment, Zhong Yaoyao was furious; I knew this matter could no longer be hidden from her, but I've been involved in too many things lately—some things I can tell Zhong Yaoyao, others I'd better not.

"You dare to say that? You refused to lose weight—who's to blame?" Li Yi sighed, shaking his head.

Wang Xiyuan turned his head away and said, "Impossible. Look at what you're holding—it's so fat it's disgusting! Did you feed it oil? And this fur color—it's a complete mess. Look at mine, so cute." As he spoke, he lifted Yuan Xiaobei up.

In utter despair, he remembered his adopted son; comparing the two, he wept even more bitterly.

"Alright, thank you, Brother Dao." The Fire Elder spoke with sorrow, then floated with the Dao Elder into the void.

"Good, I'll wait for your news. Brother Qi, I truly never misjudged you." Chen Shi couldn't find pretty words, but his heart was already filled with warmth; he gripped Qi Tianyu's shoulder firmly.

Even when facing the Five Great Families, he had never shown such an expression—this young man's identity must be extraordinary.

If you could master them all, you'd probably be sitting in a meeting right now in the Dourou Palace.

After his recent reshaping, Qi Tianyu's soul had also been elevated; the pure aura of the Emperor grew even more potent.

Ren Dahua and Zhang Yi have several scenes together; except for a few isolated shots, most can be stitched together—these connected scenes are their dialogue inside the room, through which the doctor deduced the entire process of Dr. Niu killing the ox.

"Correct. But the Ouyang family has lived in Dashan for generations, rarely appearing in the world. Since you know the evil nature of Gu sorcery, you know how harmful the Gu insects are to the human body—even cultivators can fall victim with the slightest carelessness."

Among these people, most were unfamiliar faces Zhang Bufan had never seen before—clearly, villagers had leaked the news, drawing people from neighboring villages.

Tony had wanted to buy some to replenish his body, but at the time he had few gold coins left, so he simply forgot to buy them.

Jing Sheng disguised himself as a completely emotionless human-shaped puppet, acting with such skill it seemed utterly real.

"Do you plan to stay here for hours? Nighttime is terrifying!" Tie Xiangxue said.

The evil winds of the Northern Sea, the approaching storm—will he unleash his divine might and break through the snow to become a god?

After finishing their training and eating, Mu Chengyi and the others continued with Mu Dilian to participate in the final match.

For the next several days, Ye Wuchen did not go out, skipped classes, and stayed inside the villa, waiting quietly for the Secret Realm trial.

Guan Hu was the last to leave; before departing, he handed Zhang Bufan a stack of papers. Zhang Bufan had expected this—the guy didn't live the farthest, yet his car arrived last, clearly because he'd planned to leave last all along.

The Horn Shark and the Qin brothers watching nearby were both stunned by Chen Chuman's move; the Qin brothers didn't know what she intended, but the Horn Shark, once he realized, became wildly furious, thrashing his entire fish body to shake her off.

They chatted and exchanged pleasantries for a while longer before hanging up. Shen Shuyu never expected that wearing Tiya's designs would trend online—it was a blessing in disguise: those who persist and strive deserve greater recognition.

This ladder was indeed strange; Chen Chuman climbed for a long time without seeing an end, as if it extended endlessly like a railway track. Seeing this, she dared not make any move, continuing to climb obediently.

The next day, Master Bai came to Wu Xuanhua's mansion, agreed to join the Inspection Bureau, and after that, things proceeded smoothly: from Wei Zhenyi, he recruited a large number of rogue cultivators; under the pressure of pills, everything fell into place naturally, and with the existing personnel, they could barely implement the first phase of the plan.

Perhaps letting Liu Jingwu use ancient secrets to subdue that wolf demon might be a good option.

The Qin family gave Chen Chuman all the valuable materials from the Horn Shark—the demonic core and the spike on its head—since she had slain the demon beast alone. Additionally, they specially prepared some Luhai Bay specialties for her, including high-quality cap pearls.

His eyes, blue as night, even with deep shadows, still held alluring light—his eyes were truly evil and bright.

As his level increased, Guan Yang discovered his sense of smell did not let him perceive everything directly.

In these thirty consecutive wins, according to his own classification, he encountered close-combat power types, close-combat agility types, shield warriors, ranged mages, ranged archers, and more.

Many years ago, he was also a passionate doctor; it was late at night in the emergency ward when a truck driver arrived.

"Uncle, control your kid. You're not even as good as my sister's exes," Xu Fangfang sneered at the old man whose eyes greedily followed Wang Yang.

Zhao Ling'er was a sensible girl and naturally made no attempt to stop him; she somehow sensed, as if by fate, that Li Xiaoyao's departure meant their bond would no longer be so sweet.

Beside them, Lv Maocai—who had long been forgotten—was stunned, then laughed and cried at once. As soon as Ling Hao opened his mouth, it was the same old tone he knew. He had no idea how this guy cultivated—he truly seemed to know nothing about the Huaxia martial world.

Dozens of flying mechs fired together, instantly clearing a blank zone amid the dense swarm of mechanical lifeforms—highly effective! All the androids shuddered; after a moment of chaos, the mechanical lifeforms below pulled out bow-like weapons and began firing back upward.

Han Dong blinked—wasn't it said that the Dao had no emotions? Could the Time Dao be angry?

Jiang Yuandou ignored all of this; Ling Hao was a disciple of the ancient clan, capable of effortlessly slaying five Tribulation Crossing experts.

But over these years, his cultivation had made no progress; even cultivators who had once lagged behind him had now caught up.

Indeed, Qin Shi Huang turned his gaze toward him the next second, filled entirely with inquiry, waiting for Lin Ai's explanation.