Chapter 1942: The Fusang Sun Immortal Fruit

A True Immortal-level opportunity!

A True Immortal-level treasure!

Jiang Ding's heart trembled, churning within him like a stormy sea.

He could not remain calm, could not hide his joy or anger; even the Great Sun Immortal-Mortal Sword Heart was no longer as still as a lake, but rippled with waves.

This endless cosmic void of the Immortal Dao is idealistic.

It is also materialistic!

How about the Seven Steps Disciple?

The natural ruler of the Great Thousand World, whose strength forms a cliff-like gap compared to others.

It seemed that if that Elder dared to speak another word of nonsense, she would immediately take action and kill him.

"When the cart reaches the mountain, a path will appear; I will take you to the place, and you will see it for yourselves." The Hand of Wisdom spoke, fluttering before Ami to lead the way for everyone.

The two immediately found a cave on the shady side of the mountain, which seemed naturally formed; inside were only withered branches and rotting leaves. After a slight cleanup, it was barely habitable. Fortunately, both were cultivators, so going without sleep for a few days was no issue. As the sunset began to dip, Gongye Haomiao started a fire within the cave.

At the same time, the Black-grade Mid-tier Protection Array, exchanged from the stone stele at the base, was also on the verge of being activated at any moment.

"Five Ghosts Transporting Wealth?" Chen Xuan seemed to think I should not know such things, so he opened his mouth wide, looking at me with great surprise.

"You insolent thing, it seems unless I give you a lesson, you truly will not know who you cannot offend." Zhang Kuang snorted coldly, preparing to leave a mark on the Lei Ming beneath his feet.

Beneath this altar, countless arrays coiled; if not for his black energy being able to ignore arrays, he would have been killed by these formations long ago.

If these people truly dared to do anything to Ye Qingcheng, then at that time, even if I had to sacrifice my own life, I would ensure Ye Qingcheng's safety.

She answered a phone call; I could clearly hear the person on the other end say that everything had been arranged.

The Ink Qilin scratched his head, grinned, but did not rush to respond; instead, he turned his head and looked at Lin Yi with an inquiring gaze.

Stopping outside the Battle Hall, Xing Ze's face showed a Solemn expression as he looked at Yun Yu and spoke.

By a twist of fate, I, Wan'er, along with Zhong Jin, Zhong Shen, and Zhuang Zhongren, arrived at the Xianshan of the Immortals to find Mei Wanli.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable feeling of attachment, as if that Miss was my own flesh and blood; even Lady Zhong herself could not explain such a phenomenon.

"If we can get those two to join us, the odds of victory should be slightly higher," Sakima suggested.

Wolf and sheep: who is the wolf, and who is the sheep? A wolf eating a sheep requires the capacity for it, yet sometimes the sheep also believes itself to be the wolf; who can tell the difference?

After several searches, the two finally found the Cold Pool halfway up the mountain. Wang Jian Jue gazed at the Cold Pool before him; around the pool, no grass or trees grew, and the pool water appeared slightly deep and dark, making it impossible to see anything beneath the surface.

The tips of the two divine swords clashed; Lin Bo moved his wrist, and a mighty force pressed the long sword in Tao Chuan's hand into a distinct curve.

Ahead, there was only a simple slender sword; the moonlight was long gone, leaving only a warrior. Yet the ripples on the Liuli Sword did not vanish with it; instead, they swayed more violently with each rhythmic beat, and amidst the spring breeze and nourishing rain, a sense of drifting emerged.

However, the Void Beings found it extremely difficult to move within the endless abyss; conquering a single planet required losing forces several times greater.

"Eh? Why are you leaving? The painting hasn't been judged yet!" Han Bing and Leng Dong Xue, who were celebrating merrily, saw Xiling Yue walking toward the door and quickly stopped their steps.

The Skeleton Ancestor whimpered pitifully at the corners of his mouth; although he was old, his act of pity was extremely cute, resembling somewhat an old playful child.

"Nothing; the current Kingdom of Loulan... also has an endless expanse of lake water," Li Longfei said helplessly.