Chapter 193: The Ancestor Cultivated Immortal Elixirs—It

For cultivators, their entire cultivation process cannot do without two types of aids.

One is magical artifacts, the other is spirit elixirs.

The former serves as a cultivator’s protective treasure; with limited resources, conflict is inevitable, and its ultimate form is the complete eradication of an opponent’s capacity for revenge—physical annihilation is the baseline.

The latter can be viewed as a bridge connecting the cultivator with heaven and earth; different bridges lead to different shores, corresponding to—

More than half an hour later, the leaders and elders of the four demonic sects concluded their secret deliberations and prepared to summon the elder-level figures who had returned to the demonic factions, to launch a destructive strike against the four cultivation sects.

Flowing Cloud Sword Art? How come I, as the master of Tianmen Sect, have never heard of such a sword art within Tianmen?

“A lone cultivator? Friend, you truly have great fortune—achieving the Peak Realm all on your own is truly astonishing. By the way, joining the Cultivation Alliance requires payment of ten million low-grade spirit jade—hahaha!” The white-robed elder first froze, then smirked slyly.

Mo Wushuang had just seen her eccentric father furious, but after seeing his ridiculous expression, she no longer held any anger toward him. She knew her father was merely anxious for her, which was why he had acted so impolitely.

Qingyun spoke as he silently thought with sorrow: “No matter what, aside from Lei Yuan, no one else can become Chu Ying’s husband. Chu Ying, our fates are destined to be apart in this life—we can only wait for the next.” Qingyun’s heart ached bitterly, yet he forcibly suppressed it to the deepest depths, not allowing it to rise even a fraction.

At that moment, two lightning-fast figures shot forth simultaneously from Shengguang City and Anjin City! In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the dark dragon clan’s stronghold.

Huo Shan’er’s gaze was now filled entirely with jealous venom. She pinched Huo Feng beside her hard, deeply displeased with his expression. Huo Feng suddenly winced in pain and snapped back to awareness. He paid no attention to Huo Shan’er, but immediately followed Li Ruyan’s gaze and locked onto Qingyun once more.

Qingyun, seated upon the throne of the “Wu God,” had learned from the warm, comforting “Wu Light” that receiving the inheritance of the Wu Zhan technique meant becoming the Wu God. Yet Qingyun knew clearly—he was only a “half-Wu God.”

“No! You must eat it.” As Xia Tian finished speaking, the four of them shouted in unison.

After entering Lianhua Studio, the two saw many companions present—about a hundred people were eating. Seeing that Table Nine was empty, they walked toward it.

Precisely because of this, Gao Shunyao sought to break through his rib area—he desired precisely such a coordination.

Few today know that Kong Tiance has withdrawn from the world due to severe injuries; years of depleted primordial qi have left him with little life remaining.

After the brief call ended, Cui Xiuying, pushed down by Quan Youli, simply lay there without rising, her long legs draped across Quan Youli’s thighs, radiating a swaggering air.

Grandine, upon seeing Huangfu Zhuxin’s head suddenly replaced and hearing the astonishing name “Nitael,” immediately lost consciousness.

Gao Shunyao had always dared not voice an opinion on this issue before—he didn’t understand the specifics and feared saying something wrong. But now it seemed the coach hadn’t done anything terribly wrong.

I’ll gradually increase my update speed. Honestly, this stop-and-start rhythm has nearly drained my inspiration; my typing speed has become painfully slow.

Yet in this space where ordinary beings could hardly survive, Ali felt no discomfort whatsoever.

Believe it or not, Shu Yifan had actually been thrown out of his own home. Watching Shu Yifan, with a wry smile, pull along Gao Xiang, who looked utterly bewildered, Ying Xue racked his brain but couldn’t fathom how the State Advisor could be expelled from his own residence—strange things happen every year, but this year they’re especially numerous.