Chapter 103: Studying the Array
Early the next day, Gu Zhao and Zhu Qingyan began their research.
They studied how to merge Gu Zhao's Talisman, Arts, and Spells with Zhu Qingyan's Spirit Gathering Technique to create a magical artifact or array forming the defensive power of Dalaogong.
But before they could begin, Master Yihong Daochang came to find Gu Zhao, sending a thunderseed message that he needed to return to the modern world for a while.
"I remembered I know someone in a certain department—I plan to ask him for some steel to forge myself a weapon," said Master Yihong Daochang.
After the failed attack, he had no time to think—he leapt aside at once. Ling Tianyu squinted, watching how Jingchuan was now completely encased in armor, every inch of him wrapped tightly in armor glowing with starlike red light.
Moer's belly had thawed. So when Feng Yuchi struck, it felt like hitting a human body, not ice.
Moments later, these freshly realigned skulls flashed with white light, and countless white beams shot toward a single point in empty space.
Charge out directly? Impossible! Wei Zheng had found this place—he clearly came prepared. Charging out would be suicide. Since they were here, better to wait and see. Liu An decided to observe quietly and find out what Wei Zheng truly intended.
From Rank Nine of the King Stage to the Emperor Stage is a transition, a leap between tiers—not as simple as ascending from Rank One to Two, or Eight to Nine within the King Stage. The gap between rank and tier is worlds apart.
Above the Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox, a massive golden pouch suddenly appeared, angled toward the fox as it unleashed a powerful suction force, tearing open space to reveal darkness. The Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox let out two howls before being instantly sucked into the pouch.
This question is now the key. After a moment's thought, Shangguan Yuer said: "Impossible to determine! Different arrays use different Qimen Dunjia arrangements, and this is an otherworldly space—Qimen Dunjia must adjust according to the space's own temporal-spatial orientation and weather characteristics."
Wu Yang, hovering half a foot above Yu Yanglin, was already filled with shock, her eyes gleaming with wonder as she gazed at Yu Yanglin now entirely enveloped by a tide of Dao essence.
Shen Mi and Lou Fa had both once been military Sizheng, widely noticed. But everything changed the moment Zhao Wei arrived. Now, even logistics officers could harass them—equipment withheld, meals insufficient, constant obstruction. They finally realized it was all because they refused to obey Zhao Wei.
One glance—even though the man before her had a sack over his head—she recognized him instantly by his silhouette.
She had been worrying about how to give it to Douya, when unexpectedly the old lady said she needed to use the restroom—this was an invaluable opportunity.
This simple accusation left Chen Lina utterly heartbroken; she couldn't help running to a secluded spot behind the school and crying bitterly.
Her eyes were covered; she could barely make out two shadowy figures before her, but could not tell who they were.
Due to poor sleep, she was listless, nearly cutting her hand on a knife while dismantling the tent. After finally packing everything away, she caught Zhou Feng's assessing gaze and felt awkward.
Besides, so many incidents had occurred in the harem lately—she had no heart for adornment, nor did she wish to dress too ostentatiously.
Si Si's character, she had seen clearly enough—he wasn't a bad person, and since he had helped Feifei take that step, he must have truly meant it.
Though only two months had passed, in this past month she had fully accepted the child's existence.
Lan Fei nodded and stepped away quietly. She held reverence for human heroes who sacrificed themselves for others, and she enjoyed helping others—but she would never sacrifice herself; this was all she could do.
"Your daughter-in-law bows in thanks to my lord!" Such a perfect opportunity—Zhen Rou would not let it slip. Ignoring the reactions of those around her, she directly bowed in gratitude for Cao Zheng's promise.
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