Chapter 362: Rebel Against Oneself: The Forum Battle

"Immortal and mortal connection…" Zhang Shijie looked at Zheng Fa and smiled up at him. "I've finally waited for this day."

Yes, I've finally waited for this day.

The separation between immortals and mortals in the Nine Mountains Realm has brought too many troubles.

Like the crops Professor Qian developed, because of the immortal-mortal divide, they couldn't be promoted among mortals or utilize the vast lands of the mortal world, causing yields to remain low, and the Nine Mountains Realm's spiritual plant exports have always been insignificant.

According to Gege's idea, building such a schoolhouse would require at least three million, and besides the Love Lunch program, the Dragon Love Foundation also plans to allocate one and a half million annually to each school for operating expenses.

Jincheng's excellence is obvious to all, but the Jia family's oddball elders are well known throughout the circle.

When it comes to old tycoons, she selfishly thought: emotional investment is like placing a bet—you must be prepared to lose everything.

Pu Ludong smiled bitterly; he was unwilling, but now he could do nothing but wait for an opportunity to rise again.

Though none believed it, Jiang Han's casual dismantling of Zeng Hong's ultimate technique revealed a power that still pressed upon them all.

Li Bingqing saw Lou Shaoyan yielding; once the agreement was signed, the Lou family would forever be in her and her child's hands.

In the quiet room, the sound of paper folding arose; Galian finally abandoned thought and instead recalled everything that had happened today.

Upstairs, Roy, after undergoing a series of examinations, was confirmed by Situ Susu to be unharmed and in excellent health.

The Royalists feared nothing—except the revolutionaries lurking in shadowed corners, aiming their guns at them.

This pure land was certainly not the Jingtuningju by Buddhist-Daoist cultivators from the Western Fanzhou; when Li Haocheng detected the Buddha light, his gaze followed it, seeing only endless Buddha light with no trace of interior structure—its nature was clearly supreme, bordering on the legendary Western Pure Land.

At this moment, Li Changfeng forced himself awake and suddenly understood: the Hongmeng Baqi Jue and the Three Kings' legacy were both given to him by Du Gu Xinlan.

The shopkeeper, seeing someone arrive, immediately set down her things and came out to greet him, helping him choose his favorite flowers.

Fang Chen laughed; he had to admit, Beresovsky's performance was terribly crude.

After re-entering reincarnation, the chance of being reborn and retracing the cultivation path is one in ten thousand.

Then he handed out one to each person—that was what Old Wang had urgently instructed his assistant to do.

To cut to the chase, Fang Chen explained in detail the four matters and some outcomes discussed yesterday with Duan Yongping.

Thinking of this, the Grand Elder glanced once more at the Legacy Tower, cleared his throat, and his withered face returned to its former cold, expressionless state as he spoke: "You four, continue guarding the Legacy Tower. No one is permitted to approach without the clan's orders."

They still had to work overtime to produce a better proposal; everyone left with grim faces, hurrying off to work.

"No problem—if you choose not to wait, I can go to your home and tell your parents. But I won't be able to go out on this holiday; I'll have to wait until school resumes." I nodded.

Wan Chu the Great Emperor still believed this, because in his previous life, Li Changfeng fought the Seven Immortal Emperors to save heaven and earth—such courage could not be stopped by anyone.

"Oh no, I forgot this is a school," Murong Feier looked around nervously, hoping no one had seen her embarrassing state.

An Luochu felt nervous again; Gu Yangguang saw her twisting her hands together and said, "My arm's yours for now." An Luochu linked her arm through his.