Chapter 1847: The Path of the Ancestral Founders of the Immortal Sects Through the Ages

The youth in green robes raised his hands high, holding a crystal ball in his palms.

"This is..."

The three people in the distance gaped, held their breath, and stared at the crystal ball with trembling hands, repeatedly scanning it with their divine sense and verifying it over and over.

This crystal ball employed one-way transparent Six Realms of Reincarnation Dream Realm technology; the interior could not be seen from within, yet events occurring inside could be easily observed from the outside.

Inside, a dream world was suddenly sealed away!

In this dream

Turn left behind the back gate of Nanshi No. 1 Middle School, and across a long street lies the "dirty, chaotic, and messy" night market.

Beside her, the nanny who was to take Wei Wei Qingqing stood behind the Princess and mentioned the encounter with Lady Yunyang Marquis.

"That is natural; I will tell her to prepare well, but Director Sun, your phone call this time shouldn't be just an invitation to Xiao Yun, right?" Sister Hua said thoughtfully.

The result was that she had barely stepped inside when a downpour began as if dumped directly from the sky, crashing down with a roar.

And those scholars from all corners of the land, wearing long gowns, had become the objects of ridicule for the workers in the southern city slums these past few days.

Meng Qingxiao held a completely indifferent attitude, for his reliance on the mobile phone was merely for occasional news browsing and communication; there were no secrets on the phone at all.

She and Xu Yiyang had played together since childhood and were too familiar, so she didn't need to worry about these things, while Gu Zhi, she wasn't very familiar with and couldn't play together with anyway.

Fang Yuan quietly absorbed the fate energy, either refining it into Immortal Crystals or increasing his own strength, and passed ten years in tranquility.

Originally, he intended to morally bind Qin Chen, making Qin Chen feel guilty, so that events would develop in a direction favorable to himself.

Then he pulled out a wet wipe and, right before Lu Mufeng's eyes, turned his head to wipe the sweat from Deng Chenxing, who was sitting beside him.

In the situation where a single strike missed, he waved the weapon in his hand wildly, attempting to pierce the iron armor with the bamboo.

Especially when encountering the ferocious Japanese pirates, each one would rather bury their head in their crotch.

The people here, compared to her, were definitely more inclined toward Ye Shaoxing; she understood these principles.

Under normal development, shouldn't my older brother praise me for being sensible and then peel melon seeds for me? Why did he eat my melon seeds?

The Prince De Lao's pair of cloudy eyes looked at Chu Jiuli; the candlelight flickered, and Chu Jiuli's face, illuminated by the warm yellow candlelight, seemed covered by a faint golden glow, giving an unreal feeling.

Several Jin Yi Wei hurriedly stepped forward to help; with the Jin Yi Wei joining in, no matter how Zhu Xiongying ran.

Gu Nanxi peered out and could only see two long bamboo poles, with two long banners hanging from them, inscribed respectively with "Read Fate to Resolve Doubts" and "River Goddess Lady."

He asked in confusion, "Master, haven't you always disliked the W... Princess?" He had intended to say "Princess Consort," but realizing the Master had already divorced the Princess Consort, he immediately changed his words.

In his previous life, the cousin of his arranged marriage partner had visited to mention this matter; it was said the other party was a retired soldier who now operated a farm.

We greatly admire the method the Company Commander came up with; it can reduce danger while smoothly and safely delivering disaster relief supplies to the other side of the river; even the Township Head gave the Company Commander a thumbs-up.

Watching him approach the door, still with no intention of stopping, Chen Shangfei was somewhat stunned.

An endless yellow sea of sand; the temperature in the air had reached sixty degrees; even the strongest person would be affected under such temperatures.

Although Tiancheng Company had signed an investment intent agreement with the county, specific operations had not yet begun. He heard from Guo Weijian that the preliminary procedures were extremely complex, and construction was estimated to start next spring. It was already late summer and early autumn, meaning Li Maoshan still had to wait half a year.

By now, whether to leave room for maneuver was irrelevant; the issue requiring attention was how to control the situation. Xu Shuguang had been covering it up, but now the lid had been blown open with a hole; he must patch it up well, otherwise not only would the lid be blown, but even his path to advancement would be blown up.