Chapter 379

In that instant, Lin Mo truly felt his limbs turn icy cold and understood the saying: no fooling around, no death.

"Immortal intent…"

How could I have forgotten this!

Lin Mo's heart tightened.

According to that elder's words, his half-chess piece was entirely different from the other seven, imbued with a trace of "immortal intent."

For cultivators of Jiuzhou, becoming an immortal was the greatest attraction!

He overlooked this point, then acted without caution.

An air purifier isn't a medicinal pillow; you can't hang a herbal packet inside—it filters air, but does little to capture the volatility of traditional herbs.

Gu Mei slowly blinked twice, her consciousness fading, when she saw He Lan Yan lift her up, his tone indifferent.

Almost simultaneously, Ye Zhen and Su Zheng raised their hands, golden sparks glimmering on their fingertips, then began weaving through the air; as their fingers emitted and retracted golden light, golden threads like silkworm silk wove together in the void.

"Enough." A cold voice rang out; Qi Yangqiu swept his hand, releasing a palm imprint that blocked their attacks.

Li Chunchao's illness had persisted for over half a year; now he could only endure it with painkillers.

Unconsciously, Zhang Tianyi had grown to the point of choosing others to invest in; on some level, he had stepped out of the chessboard and become the player.

The company had several meeting rooms spread across different floors—for example, the employee meeting room on the twelfth floor, also used for parties, could accommodate hundreds.

The next day, Zhang Heming and Xu Manyu arrived at the factory gate and saw Shen Jinping, looking anxious.

Tang Keke finished speaking, stuck out her tongue, waved her hands behind her like a mermaid's tail, making everyone burst into laughter.

He took a bath, then boiled a medicinal decoction—medicinal supplementation while cultivating was essential.

The shopkeeper spotted the two visitors, recognized them at once, and hurried forward with a smiling greeting.

If so, who knew when Li Yuan would finish his business, or whether he'd even remember the invitation afterward? Better not disturb him with urgent matters now.

Even if the naval-pirate alliance was led by the Navy Admiral "Buddha of War" and the Navy Vice Admiral "Hero Karp," Wald, who wielded the Momo Fruit's power, possessed the world's strongest firepower, especially suited for naval battles.

"What's wrong?" His affectionate, lingering voice followed, his warm chest pressing in beside her. "Why are you like this?" Su Jin's face flushed crimson, her fair skin tinged with a tempting pink; she glared at him, displeased.

The Empress Dowager thought about it and agreed: Tu Jiao cared only for appearances and propriety, seemed lifeless, but was in fact deeply kind-hearted.

Xiang Yu, embarrassed by having his weakness pointed out, was silent for a long while before slowly saying: "Because of past bad experiences, I acted this way—but now it's much better." At least he had begun trying to face them.

"You're still talking? Do you think this white lock is easy to open?" Shao Yu rolled his eyes dramatically; he and Tian Ming had both tried out of curiosity to unlock it, and failed every time.

Luo Ningxuan clearly understood: Meng Qixuan, now the Crown Prince, would one day be Emperor of Da Zhao, and his temperament had grown increasingly steady—even if he had designs, he would never show them.

"Are you insane? Running up your card on this useless junk?" Liang Shen exploded, furious, his face filled with disappointment.

Lin Qiuyue heard this and burned with anger; she looked at this man who seemed respectable, yet was a snob who judged people by their appearance.

But he had already thought of a solution—he'd implement it later; for now, his priority was the fifty-one unclaimed spatial pouches.

But Zhou Shan had only just cultivated a humanoid soul, barely entered the fourth realm of Spirit Refining, hadn't even formed a single Yin Spirit Manifestation, and was far from advancing to the fifth immortal realm.