[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-cultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world":3,"chapter-cultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world-cultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world-chapter-440":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Cultivation: I Studied Abroad in the Modern World",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2264166,4418,"Chapter 440: How Do You Choose? Will You Come Together?","cultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world-chapter-440",440,"\u003Cp>The matter of the Xian Immortal Sword in Chongxuan Sect was truly unbelievable; Xie Qingxue’s heart churned with doubt and anger, wanting to demand answers, yet she dared not mention such a matter of life and death for the Tianhe Sect in a message talisman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She instead traveled day and night, returning to the Tianhe Sect, determined to ask Yan Sect Master face to face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qingxue?” Seeing her suddenly return from Jiushan, dust-covered and with unmistakable anxiety in her eyes, Yan Sect Master’s expression turned tense, “Is it about Wu Shuang…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>「\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I originally planned to rest early, but since the update was short, I couldn’t sleep at all—might as well stay up late again; there’s more coming soon!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Didn’t I call you brother?” Xia Yan pulled Tong Yujin close to him and glared at Zhao Zhiyi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, these rumors may not be true, but one thing is certain: End Island is paradise for the strong; for the weak, the only outcome is death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By now, the Virgin Mary had been visited by dozens of scheming individuals, and the security team’s guns had grown warm from repeated use.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing her voice, soft as Wu dialect laced with complaint, Han Bofei paused slightly, lifted his hand, and placed her injured finger into his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After leaving the internet cafe, Mu Xiaoyan clung to Huangfu Xijue’s arm, never letting go; both wore smiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Bu Hui refuse to move, Lu Zhijie stepped forward, dragged her to the sofa by the bed, and forced her to sit down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From his expression and tone, Huangfu Xijue seemed unaware of this matter—could he really not know either?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But whenever Tian Su or others brought it up, she would just smile silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the distance, the revolutionary forces surrounding this sea area stood at rigid attention, following Long’s gesture, prepared to prevent any fallout from affecting them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus Li Xun realized the carriage must contain hidden compartments to conceal Malouhou and supply its power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the end of her speech, Qin Wanru even teased Li Xun. Clearly, she placed great value on the “Ruyi Jade Infant’s” potential.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xiang mumbled sleepily: “Relax, relax, go make yourself some instant food—I’ll sleep two more minutes, I’m exhausted today.” Ye Feng stared blankly at the half-asleep Zhang Xiang, speechless for a long while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Yun Yixuan left that day, she felt guilty and couldn’t let go of him, so she decided to visit his home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At last, the mission was complete; behind each armored vehicle was a makeshift snow sled dragging heavy, compact metal blocks—these dull, gray objects had cost several of Sergeant One’s best men their lives on the distant East Asian snowfields.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the evil drow and slave troops, they were even worse—they had already begun fighting, and within moments the cave was a bloody mess, axes, slender swords, and spiked clubs swinging wildly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that time, the relationship between Father and Mother had already deteriorated; Mother always wore a faint sadness, and Father tried every means to please her, but she simply ignored him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As one of England’s five founding football clubs, Liverpool and Arsenal had only briefly been mortal enemies in 1989, when the Gunners stole the Reds’ championship trophy right under the noses of Anfield fans—a feud that only faded after the Premier League’s founding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon closer inspection, this face, barely human in shape, bore a striking resemblance—seven or eight parts alike—to Sang Mulan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Zhenxia naturally understood Wang Yiheng’s wish; that night, he didn’t try to dissuade him, merely let him talk until, overcome by alcohol, he carried him home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Really?” If I get selected this time and then rejected, will I be allowed to leave the palace? Could I then use the Emperor’s decree for other things—like granting me ten thousand taels of gold or a thousand hectares of farmland?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment, his mouth was violently twisted by Zhan Lin’s blow. His deep eyes flashed with icy coldness. “Never.” As long as Zhan Yu caused trouble, his life would be a nightmare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At nine a.m. sharp, Rouyan appeared on the arena, simultaneously on the central screen; the previously noisy audience fell silent—they all remembered the rules for today’s match had yet to be announced, and they had been speculating all along.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These past days in the hospital were especially boring, so I used my phone to look up some basic martial arts knowledge; though not an expert, it turned out to be somewhat useful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it! He’s so despicable! He’s using her hard work to relive and remember their past?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xi Yan glanced enviously at Yue Xiaoyao; though Yun Zi said Yue Xiaoyao was her brother, they didn’t share a surname—could they still become lovers? Xi Yan sighed, pitying Yun Zi behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They are all chiefs, entitled to diplomatic passports and the “immunity” equivalent to that of a head of state—meaning any crimes committed abroad cannot be prosecuted until they return home, where their own country decides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In truth, the tale of “Wuzang Chongguang” is known throughout the world; even those not attending this gathering would hear the treasure-hunting rumors soon enough, making it universally known—so why must they join the scramble?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, don’t kill me…” Huangfu Weiye began to scream wildly, turning and fleeing frantically toward the exit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another half-hour passed; Xiao Yi slowly shook his head. He had just tried stirring the wild dragon blood in his veins, sensing the tens of thousands of Soul-Subduing Steles, hoping to locate the “Mang Elephant Great Strength Scripture: Soul Fusion Scroll”—but there was no response. It seemed the later essence of this ancient battlefield had vanished entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when their true intentions descended could Su Ming’s annihilation truly extinguish these three wills. Su Ming had waited for this day a long time; he didn’t mind waiting a little longer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the fundamental difference between two eras—and deep in his bones, Xiao Yi also flowed with the same blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus the entire hall fell utterly silent, save for the auctioneer’s loud, excited voice echoing overhead.\u003C\u002Fp>",1006,"2026-06-19T19:16:08.589Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","a13f9ee592b72b7032d9fbb5e50bd676e5bb354564a9d6c415de2c84b47de8d8","cultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world-chapter-441","cultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world-chapter-439",487,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world-cover.jpg"]