Chapter 1850: Ancient Days of the Great Sun

The heavenly tribulation's Lei Ting crashed down with a boom—.

The being within the Lei Ting welcomed it, spitting blood repeatedly, its body shattered and healing again and again, much of its flesh and muscle reduced to charred cinders, torn apart into fragments.

Such perilous survival, teetering between life and death, held no composure whatsoever.

This turned the faces of many Immortal Sect elders pale, including the Divine Jun of Ten Thousand Mechanisms, the Divine Jun of Divine Mechanisms, Teacher Gu Lin, and the awakened Divine Jun of Extinguished Sun, Divine Jun of Azure Sea, Divine Jun Si Yan, Divine Jun Ling Feng, and others.

And Dong Xinyan's confidence stemmed from the fact that she had spent a long time composing this song.

"Alright." Already ill and just drenched in rain, Song Ya's throat felt as if seared by a red-hot iron—painful, burning, her voice unnaturally hoarse.

Bai Fan had just opened the door when he saw Old Master Wang wearing an electrostatic suit, crouched over the control panel, silently staring at the computer screen, glancing back and forth at the operation chamber, occasionally speaking to adjust various parameters.

Beside the breeding zone was a livestock breeding area, consisting of a series of fenced enclosures, roughly twenty in total, arranged in two tiers.

Ma Kui chuckled beside them, pouring wine for the two; his promotion was practically sealed.

"I'm not used to drinking. I'll sing instead." Gu Qingyao brushed back a strand of hair hanging by her ear, her expression calm, as if she were about to simply, plainly sing.

Long Gao Jie felt the force with which Luo Jiegeng hugged him, as if she meant to crush herself into his body.

Yet, the moment she lifted her foot, before she could take even one step, Ling Tian's figure appeared like a ghost, instantly before her.

And at the instant the ancient corpse extended its palm, I faintly saw what looked like crimson, wriggling worms along its arm.

She listened as Assistant Li and Yang Mo debated strategies back and forth, slowly finishing Yang Mo's seafood feast, then drifted away as the two stared in disbelief.

Blocked by the raging fire, they could only advance slowly, unwilling to break pursuit; fortunately, Cao Xiu and Cao Zhen kept delivering the heads of enemy generals, their victories mounting, leaving Xia Hou Dun and Cao Chun deeply satisfied.

Though everyone knew that in the Boundary Sea, fools, lunatics, madmen, and obsessives had always existed, spreading across every stratum and region, their numbers adding up to nearly half.

This New Year, Yu Chen did not rest easily, but after much thought, he could find no secure solution.

Although Rem ultimately had to write Du's name to protect Haisa, Lu did not die because of it—instead, he outmaneuvered Yue.

"It was Huihui and Doudou who discovered it." Xia Zhongchun shuddered with relief; fortunately these two girls had sneaked out and witnessed the poisoning firsthand, or the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Never mind what Guanyin and Zhu Dong were up to—since Tang Sanzang had divorced Wukong and expelled Zhu Dong over half a month ago, Tang Sanzang now realized how great the trouble was without his two top warriors: Sha Seng's shallow cultivation slowed his road-clearing and bridge-building, and whenever he failed to beg for alms, Tang Sanzang went hungry.

Upon hearing this, the deputy team leader froze, then remembered—his chest badge indeed bore the words.

"I only have a few ten thousand credit points, Boss—what should I do?" Kui Gang fretted.

After all, today's Lu family victory over the Lian family was entirely due to Nuo's efforts—at least ninety percent of the credit belonged to Nuo.

These had little to do with Su Xing; by the time Qin Shi Huang was buried, he had already entered the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum, and with his strength, even if it were walls of bronze and iron, he could carve a path through.

On one side was the habitual, countless-taken photos—now just lice too numerous to care about; on the other, the long-desired strawberry milk. After a moment's weighing, Ruan Qingning decided to forgive Lu Ling.