Chapter 193: The Old Ancestor Refined an Immortal Pill—That's a Great Thing~ (Feeling unwell, only seven thousand today)

For cultivators, the entire process of cultivation cannot do without the assistance of two things.

One is magical artifacts, the other is spirit pills.

The former is the treasure that protects the cultivator's Dao; with limited resources, conflicts are inevitable, and the ultimate form of such conflict taken to the extreme is the elimination of any possibility of retaliation by one's opponent—physical annihilation is the foundation.

The latter can be seen as a bridge through which the cultivator achieves a deeper interaction with heaven and earth; different bridges lead to different shores, and what corresponds is—

More than half a shichen later, the leaders and elders of the four great demonic cultivation forces finished their secret discussion, preparing to invite out the elder-level figures who had already returned to the demonic cultivation forces, to launch a devastating strike against the four great immortal cultivation forces.

Flowing Qu Yunjian Art? How come I, as the Sect Master of Heaven's Gate, have never heard that Heaven's Gate has a sword art called Flowing Qu Yunjian Art?

"A rogue cultivator? Fellow Daoist, you truly are favored by fortune, to be able to cultivate alone all the way to the Great Completion stage—this truly leaves this old man in awe. By the way, joining the Cultivation Alliance requires the payment of ten million low-grade crystal jade, hehe!" The white-robed elder was first stunned, then craftily laughed.

Mo Wushuang had just seen her treasure of a father very angry, but after seeing his embarrassed look, she no longer stayed angry at him. She knew her father was nervous about her, which was why he had behaved so rudely.

Qingyun said this while thinking sorrowfully in his heart: "No matter what, apart from Lei Yuanshang catching my eye, absolutely no one else can become Chu Ying's husband. Chu Ying, you and I are fated in this life to have no share, and can only wait for the next life." Qingyun's heart was bitter, but he forcibly pressed it down to the deepest place, not letting it rise even a hairsbreadth.

Just at this moment, two incomparably swift figures flew out simultaneously from Holy Light City and Dark Gold City! In almost the blink of an eye they had arrived at this Dark Dragon Clan's lair.

At this moment, Huo Shan'er's eyes were filled entirely with jealous, venomous color. She viciously pinched the Huo Feng beside her, extremely displeased with the expression on Huo Feng's face. Huo Feng suddenly felt pain and instantly sobered up. He didn't pay attention to Huo Shan'er either, but following Li Ruyan's gaze, immediately locked onto Qingyun once again.

Qingyun, who was properly seated upon the 'Witch God' throne, had already learned from the warm and comfortable 'Witch Light' that accepting the inheritance of the 'Witch Divination' art meant becoming the Witch God! However, Qingyun knew clearly in his heart that he was still only a 'Half Witch God'.

"No way! You must eat." The moment Xia Tian's words fell, the four of them shouted almost at the same time.

After the two entered Lotus Studio, they saw quite a few companions there, about a hundred people eating. The two saw that table number nine had no one, so they walked toward table number nine.

Precisely because of this, Gao Shunyao wanted to break through the rib area; what he wanted was exactly this kind of coordination.

Today, very few people know that Kong Tiance's seclusion from the world is because he Suffered Heavy injuries, his vitality draining over many years, and now his lifespan is not much longer.

After the brief call ended, Choi Sooyoung, pushed down by Kwon Yuri, simply lay there without getting up, her long legs resting on Kwon Yuri's thighs, full of rogue swagger.

After Geladinite saw Huangfu Zhuxin's head suddenly being swapped, and heard the astonishing name "Nitrael," he then lost consciousness.

Gao Shunyao had never dared to voice an opinion on this question before. He did not understand the specific situation of the matter, and did not want to say the wrong thing. But now it seemed that Coach Gao had not done wrong.

I will slowly increase my update speed; to be honest, with this on-and-off, my inspiration is almost exhausted, and my typing speed is infuriatingly slow.

However, in this kind of space where ordinary people could hardly survive, Ali felt no discomfort whatsoever.

Believe it or not, Shu Yifan really was driven out of his own home by someone. Staring at the bitterly smiling Shu Yifan dragging along the bewildered Gao Xiang, Yingxue could rack her brains and still not figure it out—how could this Imperial Preceptor be driven out of his own home? Truly, strange things happen every year, but this year especially so.