Chapter 111

Lin Mo took a deep breath, and as his cultivation method activated, he gradually adapted to the spiritual energy density.

“It’s normal to feel uncomfortable at first,” Zhuang Weiwang smiled. “Lin Shi-di is already quick—ordinary new students need at least one or two hours of meditation just to barely adjust.”

The Immortal-grade Foundation Establishment Dao Art allowed Lin Mo to forge a postnatal Dao body that naturally surpassed other cultivators of the same realm in foundation strength.

Moreover, before his Tribulation Crossing, Lin Mo had ingested

“What if he boiled his own organs and skull too? Is that just to show off how twisted he is?” Gu Dun rasped, sounding somewhat unwell himself.

Shi Yi drew in a sharp breath; many in the conference room shared the same worried look. In most cases, a seventy percent chance is considered high—but when the stakes are profound or immensely valuable, that number is cause for concern, even unacceptable.

Ya Luo de was exceptionally “clever” when it came to consolidating his power; in his eyes, only by continuing the assault—and absolutely breaking through Ya Lan City—could he prove his brilliance and tactical mastery. Otherwise, his status would plummet, something he could not accept.

The first tier of the Three-Day Domain is the world of the noble houses, where families cooperate and compete. But one family never cooperates or competes with others: the Qian Family of the Central Region, the wealthiest house in the first tier.

Liu Zhi had no other option; if “no second choice” meant the only choice, then he’d make do. Perhaps this man truly was a reincarnation of Li Yuanbao, Meng Ben, or Luo Shixin.

At that moment, Jingyin Shimo appeared on the corridor, her expression stern as she rebuked the chaotic crowd: “Stop! What is all this noise? Is this how you conduct yourselves?”

Mo Lan, this rare Yin Body, appearing once in a thousand years, is also the Ghost Gate’s most prized asset. If Gui Qianshang could obtain Mo Lan, their combined power would guarantee a one hundred percent chance of Ascension.

How ridiculous—to blame the British for this battle. The real reason was Xiao Lin’s ambition to unify North America. But under someone else’s roof and with weaker forces, Lin Man and his two companions could only vent silently in their hearts.

It’s as if my two children, my two wives, all my family, died at Tu Xuanzhong’s hands—I swear I won’t rest until I’ve avenged them. But neither my third nor fourth wife bore a son; I grew desperate and adopted two older boys, both of whom died in the bandit-suppression campaign.

“Don’t stop. Just ram into it. I’ll take full responsibility for anything that happens,” Rong Zhehao replied with commanding authority.

His face swollen purple, he forcibly lifted the front of a pickup truck weighing over two tons.

Fang Sen had already arranged a private courtyard for him and his family. Back home, he took out the “Bone Cleansing Elixir” and placed it before them.

While the two sides fought, the fisherman reaped the benefit. Companies that had past grievances with the Zhou Group naturally wouldn’t just sit back and watch.

“Ling Yi~ Yan’er is yours. Right now, I give her to you.” She gazed up at him, her eyes blazing bright.

But when he saw the newcomer, Tang Yi truly recognized him—the man walking over was none other than Lin Feng.

At the door, Li Li instinctively reached for the key; due to power shortages, access cards no longer worked—only keys would open it.

The strange stones used to build the Spirit Gathering Tower contained limited spiritual energy, far from enough to double the spiritual density inside the room.

The Celtics didn’t care about the first shot, but then Pierce continued to be harassed by Artest; when Pierce tried to force a shot against Artest, he was met with a hard foul.

“I only avoided you because I had no other choice—I didn’t want to ignore you, I truly couldn’t. At first, hearing Chen Zhuo explain he hadn’t abandoned her made her happy, then she learned it was An Si’s doing.”