Chapter 1863: Mass Production of Solar System-Class Warships

Jiang Ding walked quietly through the cosmic starry sky of the Immortal Sect.

Beside him, mechanical planets bloomed one after another; each had originally been fist-sized, flying out from his sleeve like mischievous sprites.

These mechanical planets gradually grew larger the instant they left his sleeve, growing larger, like a dream, until in an instant they became true planets, circling around the youth in green robes and moving within their orbits, just as nine planets revolve around a star system.

"Perhaps we should use the Panlong Pool of the Nine Heavens to test it, to see if it can find its master?" Qin Yin suggested.

Hua Yu fell silent for a moment, drafting a speech in her mind; she had originally intended to reason with him calmly.

Whether it was the most traditional method of boiling water or magnetohydrodynamic power generation, converting them into spiritual qi was not difficult; the difficulty lay in controlling the spiritual qi within the spaceship.

"He has woken up; just change his diaper, put shoes on him, and let him play by himself." Li Chunping had just gone to pour tea for Lin Yunying; hearing the commotion inside the room, she hurried over and said to Lin Yunying.

"No! The back garden of Fifth Brother's courtyard is truly beautiful!" Zhao Xuming pouted with an indignant expression.

"The scent, the scent on your body." Usually, because she often distinguished between types of flowers, she was somewhat sensitive to scents; and the unique, cold, sharp scent on him, she had smelled only once, yet it was deeply etched in her memory.

After a long while, the dance finally ended; Hua Yu had been fully focused throughout the entire performance, and because she was so concentrated, a fine layer of sweat had formed on her forehead, yet it made her skin appear even more luminous and delicate under the lights, as smooth as porcelain.

Since Qiuyue said it could be solved, she must believe her; Qiuyue and her whole family were very powerful.

Xu Yanyu still remembered the desolation flashing in Liang Qingmei's eyes when she spoke those words; the Liang family of the past was ultimately gone forever; her father, grandfather, and brother had all been buried in the yellow earth of the ten-thousand-li border city.

After all the senior and junior brothers left, they returned to their respective rooms to rest; the small courtyard contained dozens of rooms, each connected to the next; in theory, Liu Yikou could have taken on more than ten disciples at once, but Liu Yikou did not do so, mainly because his own body could not withstand it.

Hu Yu mustered his courage, took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and dove toward the bottom of the lake; perhaps the fear in his heart had unlocked Hu Yu's potential, and this time he successfully dove to the deepest part of Tianshui Lake.

"Reporting to His Majesty, Heige has indeed not been idle these past few years; now, including the Eagle Division, there are still four tribes on the grasslands!" Yang Bin said respectfully.

Zhou Qiaoxin looked at You Gao Jie seriously, her eyes carrying a very obvious intent of scrutiny, and You Gao Jie met Zhou Qiaoxin's gaze without any fear, his heart completely calm, allowing Zhou Qiaoxin to scrutinize him from head to toe.

"Still so arrogant even now; you will have your tears to shed next! Making friends with people from the Mo Sect, I see you are not a good person either!" Zhao Hu snorted coldly.

Just when Xu Lun made his entrance, Hu Yu had sensed fluctuations of yuan qi within his body; combined with his knowledge of Huang Heng, it actually gave him a false impression that cultivators must be able to perform magic tricks.

Hadn't they sent top experts to take his head? Now that he had fallen into their hands, why had it changed to... that?

If Bai Hu had heard such a request from him before, he would absolutely have done it without a second thought, using his tail to whip Bai Qi's face; now he was actually hesitating.

Zhao Hong knew he was no match for Zhao Bingyan and had no mind to tremble before Zhao Bingyan; he coldly shouted, "Take him alive!" Then he himself retreated to the side.

Cracks had appeared between the Prime Minister's residence and the Rui Prince's mansion of the Lingxiao Kingdom, which had been secretly allied for many years, while the relationship between the Prime Minister's residence and the West Prince's mansion had now fallen into a stalemate.

Truly, she did not know what point of this sinister man her sister had seen in him; she had to follow him with all her heart and soul, only to end up with such a fate.