Chapter 306: Light the Nine Stars! Activate the Destiny Disc! (Requesting Monthly Votes)

Lin Jingxiu smiled playfully, suddenly leaned in and kissed Xiao Tu's cheek—then blushed furiously herself, her face flushed with shy embarrassment.

"Ah Huan, this place isn't safe to linger in; let's leave first," Yan Aonan said, sensing Bai Zhi's anxiety.

"Pervert, I'll write you an IOU!" Qin Mengyao, flustered by Taibai's gaze, snatched up her bag and bolted out the door.

"Hah! That's just a belly full of mischief, huh? Hah!" Xiao Le burst into a smug laugh.

It was thanks to Jia Xingxing using true qi to shield his body that he didn't turn into powdered lime, as if reciting the poem about unafraid bones.

"Not just rich—he's ridiculously rich," Liu Shunze teased, knowing full well Ouyang Pengcheng's net worth.

After asking N times with no answer, Ji ignored him entirely—this man was surely still a god! After all, there were no humans here, let alone angels!?

At that time, the sect master of the Mao Shan Shangqing Sect was Yun Yaizi, known as the Drop-of-Water Daoist. Hearing of demons plaguing Jurong, he immediately descended the mountain with two disciples to investigate.

Fu Yunxi, having fled back to the Cairen Courtyard, patted her chest to calm her breath. She glanced back—seeing no one followed—and finally relaxed. The memories of this body had merged with her own, and sometimes she unconsciously let them control her mind and body.

"Summon! Human Barracks!" Li Mu's card device shot into the duel arena's ground; golden light spread outward, and a structure began assembling before their eyes at visible speed. Li Mu dodged inside in a flash.

Shen Linfeng was utterly unwilling—unwilling to associate with those damn fools—but I kept nagging him. I could tell it annoyed him, yet he didn't want to disappoint me; his brow furrowed, his gaze drifting elsewhere.

It also had a combat healing skill—if you couldn't kill one outright, it would begin slowly regenerating health.

A piercing sound rang out as waves of ice blades shot toward Hu Bufen, filling the entire void with no gap left.

The private room door was suddenly smashed open, and a flood of men in black suits stormed in from outside.

"I've worked so hard—I was so close to achieving my goal. Now it's all ruined. If I can't beat you, I'll never get my father's attention." At this, Shen Lenglan's proud voice trembled slightly, tinged with sorrow and pain.

Yu Yanran snorted in disdain. Earlier, Ren Feiyang and the others hadn't known Luo Hao had defeated Lin Haoran and others; upon hearing it now, they immediately fled in terror, too scared to even show up for the final Tianji Ranking test.

"There's no choice—I think the other two clans of the Corpse-Feeders are making the same desperate decision as we are," Duke Rakles looked at Song Tianji, wondering how this sudden emergence would shake up the tournament.

Seeing the scene before them, the trench coat man and the driver's faces darkened instantly.

Otherwise, back in the Trial Divine Realm, in the Herb Field Secret Realm, I wouldn't have warned her not to fall for Leng Weiyang's tricks. Nor would I have repeatedly held back on her.

"Sixty should be enough. Let's stop here for now! I'll be waiting for you," Xiang Gang said calmly, announcing the end of the challenge amid the crowd's anxious gazes.

Bai Xingchen even suspected his own son had secretly mobilized Bai family experts to carry out this deed.

In just a few brief words, Yan Yunchen won the admiration of the End-of-the-World Knife Maniac. Among the strong, only strength reveals the truth—there is no room for luck.

Those so-called gods like Shen Yufei or Xuan Yuan Zijian—now, compared to Yan Yunchen, their talents are utterly insignificant.

A company voluntarily came knocking to be acquired—a gift from heaven! Who'd have thought the Brother Group would stumble upon such luck today?

Ye Xuan saw the light and tried to block it—but failed. He let the light fly away unimpeded.

At that moment, the last man spoke, his gaze toward Ye Xuan flickering with mockery.

Since arriving in the Immortal Realm, he'd become the young patriarch of the Zhuque Clan—how could he possibly remember anything from the Mortal Realm?

Fortunately, by a twist of fate, the giant serpent foolishly swallowed Ye Fan—otherwise, the outcome might have been entirely different.

The Azure Dragon gazed at his descendants, seeing in them the memory of his own past self—once as ambitious as the heavens, arrogant over the universe.

Gao Tianxin nodded, looking half-understanding. He rolled around on his mother's tail, eyes crinkled with delight.

"Since I met you, how many trials have I passed? You always say I'm not qualified. Fine—I won't ask anymore. If I'm not qualified, I'll leave on my own. Screw your damn legacy—I don't want it." The youth cursed, his resentment deep.

"Nagini, where did you put my soul artifact?" Time waits for no one—urgency was absolute. Gao Tianxin immediately summoned the foolish serpent and demanded answers.

A moment of silence is merely for a greater explosion; a brief retreat is only to launch a fiercer assault.

The sky was full of stars; crickets chirped incessantly "zhi zhi" from the courtyard walls, flowerbeds, and grass—adding noise to the stillness. Cheng Dexuan sat before a plum-patterned lace window, moved the lamp closer, and slowly pulled a letter from his robe.

"Master, I'll form the formation for you! Sister, follow!" The Coward's Savior stepped forward beside Gu Fei, solemn and serious.

In Niu Town, the two had prepared thoroughly: Bi Su used boar bristles to craft a lifelike beard, pasting it thickly onto Yang Hao's face. With that full beard glued on, Yang Hao's previously slender, refined features instantly transformed into those of a rugged, bearded giant—his gaze commanding and imposing.

This combined assault was beyond the capacity of ordinary second-stage transcendent cultivators to ignore—yet it earned only a smug, condescending comment from Xiong Ba.

Gao Tianxin immediately realized: this was clearly the backup plan left behind by his father Gao Xu during his clash with the Wheel of Reincarnation. Right now, it acted as a backdoor, enveloping Gao Tianxin's soul and piercing straight through.

Through a long corridor, the white-robed youth led Qin Mu for about ten minutes before respectfully stopping before a door and gently ringing the bell.