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Chapter 136: Leaving Seclusion! Gaining the Cultivator Title! (Request Subscription)

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"What is it?" Feng Geng frowned.

He Fei smiled, his tone sincere:

"After returning from the Mortal Realm, I reported everything to Brother He Lian. He scolded me and ordered me to come apologize to Brother Feng."

"I offended Brother Feng back then. He Fei hereby offers his apologies."

Feng Geng replied coldly: "You didn't offend me—otherwise you wouldn't still be standing here."

Shortly after she fell asleep, a sudden commotion broke out in the cabin—someone was shouting for Dongfang Ming.

Yet after most professional players finished filming, news of the new expansion was confirmed—and this expansion's promotion flipped the usual full-animation approach: the first wave consisted entirely of professional players' cosplay videos.

In the front hall, the wedding banquet was underway, cups and chopsticks clinking as Dao Yi accepted congratulations from the court officials.

In this life, as long as you strive, there will come a day when the clouds part and the mist clears. What terrible fate would have awaited her had she not fled to the northwest and fought fiercely against destiny?

Daya: "Could coal have been discovered here too?" Otherwise, if it had to be transported from far away, the shipping costs alone would be enormous—coal wouldn't be cheap. If it weren't cheap, how could the villagers afford to buy it for burning?

"Meow!" A cat's cry suddenly rang out—it was Afu. I'd never seen this fat cat so serious; it walked slowly, each step bearing an odd gait.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for clarifying." Cen Lu bowed her thanks, but her nature was always calm, even cold—so her face showed no smile.

Her hands kept shaking, pleading, tears falling steadily, melting Xue Bai'er's heart.

Then Nanlan Di Jiu stood guard for Baili Tianchang, while Baili Tianchang himself focused intently on studying the cultivation technique.

In the days that followed, everything proceeded smoothly. After several more crises, Zhenxing finally stepped through the gates of the Eastern Palace.

"Master, you're finally awake! I've been calling you, calling you nonstop, but you didn't respond." Feng Feng said.

"Hey! Miss Wan Feng, your magic treasure is impressive!" Shangguan Po, who had studied magic treasures, exclaimed with sudden interest.

Cast and Alice felt slightly relieved upon hearing this—thankfully, the numbers paled in comparison to the Diamond Galaxy. Everyone in the Diamond Galaxy possessed at least Level 4 power, and its population numbered in the hundreds of millions.

"Once we leave Wu Liang Mountain, we'll track them down and kill them all—then we can truly enjoy ourselves in this world," Han Nuo said.

Xie Zheng's gaze fell on the kang bed. Gu Ruan's face was caked with dirt—mud and blood mixed together, barely recognizable. His soaked clothes clung to his body, hiding his injuries, but the physician's words sank Xie Zheng's heart.

"Enough—he's no longer resisting," the Medical Immortal suddenly said. Di Heng immediately rose and stepped aside.

Ning Shu felt a surge of joy seeing Zhang Jiasen's hard-won plans vanish; she nearly leapt up to applaud.

Though everyone had their own schemes, at the sight of His Majesty's condition, every mind went blank.

"Activate! I want to activate my bloodline!" Huang Ruoyan screamed beneath the Activation Hand.

Xie Zheng silently smiled, seeing Lu Peiyuan too proud to admit defeat—he pretended to adjust the luggage on the horse and walked away a few steps.

The Nine Continents had acupuncture, but most versions offered only marginal effects—so acupuncture existed only in legend; few had ever witnessed its true power.

Yu Tianzhi thought so—but just as her palm neared Chen Luo, his foot shifted abruptly, and the incoming punch veered off course.

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