Chapter 310

"Ding ling~"

With a crisp chime, an ancient, plain life coin appeared inside the tortoise shell, and a system prompt entered Lin Mo's ears:

【Ding! Divination rank upgraded: One Coin → Two Coins】

Such a plain upgrade… Lin Mo glanced at the two coins in the tortoise shell and silently scoffed in his mind.

At that moment, he looked at the divination skill on his panel—

【Divination (Two Coins)】: 83/1000

Just like when he was a One Coin diviner.

Zhao Tianxiang and Tang Li exchanged a glance, then suddenly attacked each other—they were both trying to seize Su Yu's knife and struck first to eliminate their immediate threat.

Su Xing's eyes flashed with sharp light; he suddenly slapped his Star Realm pouch, and a water-colored dragon net shot out—the Water-Binding Dragon Net, the first magic treasure he had obtained long ago by killing the Bailli Ancestor at Stone Mill Mountain, and now that his cultivation had reached Star Sea, he was finally strong enough to refine it.

Part of the Bird Clan's territory bordered the sea, and they had built two shipyards to begin constructing transport vessels.

"No matter what your identity is, my wife will never leave you," Hu Niangzi declared her heart and stance.

Meanwhile, the "Pauper Among Paupers" attacking Shangguan Haoran instantly transformed into a Blood Saber Sect disciple; everyone gasped in surprise, yet recognized him as the slumped Blood Youth who had earlier challenged Shangguan Haoran solo—only to be knocked flying by a single blow.

Of course, no technology can go from investment and development to maturity in just a few years—just like the latest civilian 3G technology.

The ferry Xu Ping rode was an official vessel of Shuntian, its flag clearly stating it carried no passengers; yet before Xu Ping's party had even disembarked, civilians from afar surged toward them, shoving against the soldiers maintaining order and desperately trying to reach the boat's edge.

The world of ability users is so cruel, so unbelievable. One moment you feel superior, thinking yourself above all, the next you may plunge into the most real hell.

"... atch out, don't let them retreat back to the village!" the Poison Bird said. Since the Moon God's people had shown up, they weren't getting away—if they let them escape back, they might as well quit.

Su Yu's growth pace had initially matched Meng Tong's, but later Su Yu's progress gradually slowed, while Meng Tong's continued accelerating, leaving Su Yu far behind.

After all, to ordinary people, these professional players still seemed mysterious! Ji Han simply smiled and answered all such questions for them.

One was at the Thirteenth Layer of Hell, Mid-Stage of Yin-Yang Realm; the other was at the Thirteenth Layer of Hell, Late-Stage of Yin-Yang Realm.

Before this match began, Yu Nu had remained undefeated, and being rated a seeded fighter was entirely deserved.

The lightning on his skin was instantly drawn inside, and soon his Nascent Soul was surrounded by electric sparks, gradually forming a glowing orb that appeared in the infant-like hands; with a slight push, the thunder orb floated quietly within his dantian, motionless.

Now he had reached the first level and again saw the empty hall; Luo Tian was deeply disappointed. Helplessly, he drew his short sword and slowly walked toward the stone statue. Blood still dripped from the statue's surface, as if endless, never stopping.

Xia Mingfeng merely smiled slightly without replying, and swung a punch toward the man's face; the unknown cultivator's heart leapt—he suddenly burst into flames, surging wildly toward Xia Mingfeng.

Qin Lie let out a startled laugh. Though this dragon was lazy, with it here, he no longer needed to worry about the safety of the Great Qin Kingdom.

"Oh shit, hey, aim better, will you!" Wang Jue suddenly felt a chill at his backside, leapt into the air just in time to dodge a wind blade, and yelled angrily. Gao Feng scratched his head sheepishly but said nothing.