Chapter 479: The Primordial Bagua, the Soul Transformation Assembly

A group stood on Ten Thousand Immortals Island, eagerly awaiting Zhang Shijie’s emergence from seclusion.

Each of their innate magical abilities was extraordinary.

Take Zheng Fa’s three abilities:

He applied the Yin-Yang Five Elements Divine Light to spiritual material research, laying the foundation for the Nine Mountains Sect’s alchemical industry.

If combined with the Rainbow Passage technique and the advanced tactical concepts of the Flying Car Faction—Zheng Fa was nearly invincible in combat: whether he won or not was uncertain, but he was certainly hard to lose.

As for the great

Yet the more Francis acted this way, the more Fang Xu hoped he had simply overthought things earlier.

When Yan Beiyah saw Master Feng Zhang was unwilling to elaborate, she did not press further. Upon hearing the request for an imperial marriage decree, even this usually bold woman blushed slightly.

Soon after, Feng Ling’er, face alight with excitement, began repeating the exact motions she had used to trigger the mechanism; given her memory and that of the several mechanical spellcasters and seal-release masters, replicating those forty-eight steps should not be difficult.

“What?” The Three Sages of Mingcheng now grew agitated, for they too had noticed their cultivation base had plummeted directly from Great Ascension to Core Formation.

“Sorry, if it weren’t for me…” Hearing Nagechitan’s words, Mayin lowered her head in dejection.

Hanhan’s eyes sparkled: “Master, go for it!” She had no awareness that Gu Feng was no match for the opponent.

Unexpectedly, Xiahou Ce struck first, inflicting heavy losses on them—then let them not blame others for retaliating.

This was hardly surprising; Liang Duan was one of the Three Geniuses of the Liang Clan. Though his character was poor, his talent was considerable.

Shui Yanran looked up and saw Ye Tianyu enter; the anger she had just vented surged back—this man was utterly shameless, having so thoroughly ruined her reputation.

A mage’s strength relies on the soul; Hanhan earned the Heaven-Class scripture, the Soul Ascension Technique, through her own efforts.

“Yet the court ministers refuse to unify under one…” Xiong Jing did not deceive them; he merely stated the facts.

Xiao Yumin watched their intimate closeness; she had never seen such a faint tenderness on his face—how could she not hate? Her gaze toward Ji Zili grew even more venomous.

“Why the change of clothes?” Ze Yan, with his profound cultivation, recovered his composure in an instant and asked.

Liu Hongjun sighed in relief, while others began cursing: “Si Chengxu, this isn’t throwing out a brick to attract jade—you’ve thrown a boulder and blocked the road entirely! How are we supposed to promote our own people now?”

September 1st was the start of term; before dawn, Principal Zhu Changle arrived at school. He came so early because he was overjoyed—so elated he couldn’t sleep. Why?

Tang Huang had, upon first encountering these people, selectively revealed half-truths about the DEVA’s subsequent evolution requirements and world changes.

Liu Xu couldn’t help but study the senior brother before him—his bearing was noble, every gesture exuding strength and valor, making Liu Xu instinctively take to him.

After activating optical stealth, radar stealth, anti-infrared scanning, and thermal scanning systems, the fleet vanished from Tang Huang’s sight in mere seconds.

But this was expected; after all, New Year was only five days away, meaning the world’s largest population migration had already begun. As the most vital hub, Jingcheng would naturally be so congested during this period that you wouldn’t want to leave home.

The hammer-wielder’s residence!! Besides, I feel this whole thing is his trickery!! That hammer-user isn’t Han Li at all! Why don’t you use your brains?!” The middle-aged man spoke urgently.

“Just the two of us? We can drink.” Tang Jun made no effort to hide his words from the crowd, showing no sign of restraint.

For Ling Yuan, this torment of the mind was more unbearable than any tangible fear. Everyone should feel this way—unless they were utterly indifferent to those around them and what happened to them.