Chapter 2031: Old Friends Drift Away, One by One, into the Flow of Time

"It seems…"

"A hundred and eighty thousand years have passed…"

Within the sun, a youth in blue robes woke more and more often.

He already possessed the complete embryonic form of the Supreme Great Sun End-Law Immortal Body; every strand of hair, every cell was perfectly attuned to the End-Law Great Dao, making him the finest of heaven-sent treasures born within the End-Law Great Dao.

A single falling strand of hair could be refined into the embryo of an immortal-grade treasure.

A single drop of blood could give rise to an entire clan of the End-Law Dao—

The cat that happened to pass by here meowed twice, then sprang aside, retreating to one side, silently watching Lin Zangtian and the others.

Seeing that he really hadn't done anything out of line, I let out a small sigh of relief. Seeing that the bullets were about loaded, I hurriedly waved to call Ah Xia and Zheng Xiong, along with Ah Shui, to go move the food.

Having spoken, Yue Shanxi, whose expression was still one of delight, immediately took on a look brimming with emotion, and turning his gaze to the bustling street scene outside the side car window, said—

At that moment, a light flashed before my eyes. A mirror appeared, and in the mirror… was Tang'er! I looked at Tang'er, and was just about to smash the mirror, when I heard a shout from behind me as well.

Lin Zangtian watched the three of them, each occupied with something, and smiled without a word. From the look of them, the inheritances they had received that day in the cave had all been well accepted and digested. Not wanting to disturb them, Lin Zangtian exchanged a glance with the old man and quietly walked off.

Xing Hua and the others nodded slightly, looked around, and only then realized that, at some unknown moment, their surroundings had become filled with mist, spreading through the entire forest as if covered with a layer of white frost.

The unnamed woods did not have many trees, so Lin Zi's grounds did not cover a large area; in less than a moment they had reached the end.

…who could possibly be knocking on the door? Because the room next door was Lin Zangtian's, Zhao Jingzhi wasn't all that worried or afraid; instead, she felt a little more at ease. Because she knew Lin Zangtian would never let the people around him come to harm. Still, she found it strange—who could possibly be knocking at this late hour?

The reason Ye Shanghan did not bring Su Baicai was not only out of concern that Su Baicai would be recognized by Li Shanshui and alert the enemy; the more important point was that this matter was far more complicated than Ailin and Su Baicai imagined.

Thinking back to when Mu Danggui picked up Ye Shanghan, Ye Shanghan was still a baby in swaddling clothes, with not the slightest token on him to prove his identity. Only because he had a birthmark on his body that looked just like a leaf, he was given the surname Ye; and because he had nearly died of a cold, he was named Shanghan—Cold Sickness.

Since the human race unified and the disciples of the Three Clarity Sect spread their teachings, Ming Yu had devoted herself to staying on Yingtai Mountain. In idle moments she tended flowers and watched the clouds; in busy moments she refined Qi and entered meditation. Days passed one after another, uneventfully. The cultivators who had once left Yingtai Mountain gradually rose to prominence, and so the lands beyond the sea were settled.

Her gaze carried a hint of provocation and pressure, as if to say that if one didn't pick it up, one was looking down on her.

"Makeup? What kind of makeup? We don't have any tools to do makeup, do we?" Pu Xiao asked.

Now the Yamaguchi-gumi boss found that his hand had begun to tremble uncontrollably; the sword had already begun to quiver, and the harder he tried to grip it, the less he could hold on.

Along the way, any expert above level ninety who tried to block them was slain without mercy by Lao Jiu. With Lao Jiu's current strength, combined with the God-Slaying Bow in his hands, any level-ninety player who dared show his face before Lao Jiu could not escape being shot down by him.

As a player, Wang Dachui had fundamentally never taken the NPC Ma Jun seriously. So, seizing this chance, he immediately turned the tables on Ma Jun, wanting to see how Ma Jun would arrange things.

Lu Yan, this newly crowned internet celebrity, had not the slightest idea it was Han Bingbing's doing, while Han Bingbing planned to wait until they met the next day to have a proper talk with her master.