Chapter 484: Drawing Inferences from One Instance, Ancestral Craftsmanship

People will do anything for the sake of cultivating immortality...

A truck slowly drove into the nursing home gate, its rear tailgate lowered, and workers carefully moved a half-man-high stone stele onto the ground.

Along with the stone stele came a half-meter-square iron box, inside which were samples of newly discovered spiritual materials shipped from that island nation.

Come to think of it, these spiritual materials were exactly what Zheng Fa wanted.

That stone stele belonged to the shameless ones over there.

The news released by Hades sent the North American server players into a frenzy; they donated money and goods to gather funds for four Dreadnought-class battleships. At the same time, they built a large number of transport ships, plus nearly two hundred thousand Light-Sword Heavy-Armor Mecha Soldiers and Light-Energy Cannon Heavy-Armor Mecha Soldiers, preparing to launch an amphibious assault on the Chinese server territory.

Besides, even if he were willing to bow to Yuan Chonghuan, would Yuan Chonghuan be willing to write him such a letter? He had personally branded him with the crime of treason! After much deliberation, Emperor Chongzhen gritted his teeth and decided to issue a verbal decree ordering Yuan Chonghuan to atone for his crimes by writing a letter to summon Zu Dashou back to guard Beijing.

After the third prizes were awarded, Jia Mao presented the second prizes, which were a twenty-day fishing pass and a limited-edition album; then came He Guoqiang presenting the first prizes, which were a thirty-day fishing pass and a limited-edition album.

However, he did not notice that Ye Xilei's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and her expression became arrogant yet solemn.

Now, the effect of the Slow spell on Wang Chen had already faded. Seeing an opportunity to gain an advantage, he immediately activated Time Power, ignited his Nether Fi, and instantly transformed from a bacterial life form into a zombie life form state. His light bat wings flapped, and in almost an instant, he was at Lucia's side.

Hong Qigong? The moment this thought flashed through Ye Zheng's mind, the Beggar's Chicken in his hand vanished instantly. Turning around, he saw an old beggar with a white beard not far away, a wine gourd hanging from his waist, one hand holding a green bamboo staff, and the other hand holding the very Beggar's Chicken he had possessed earlier, eating it with great relish.

Zheng Jinbiao only learned that Fang Wei's clinic had opened when he received Xia Xiaoyu's phone call. He was instantly annoyed at how uninformed he was, not even having sent a flower basket, so he immediately ordered preparations and went to deliver them personally.

"Sister Mingyue." Feng Heng's face turned slightly red, unsure of what she was thinking; Ye Zheng did not explain further.

Over a hundred Poison Dragons searched everywhere for the location of the Poison Dragon King, circling above the Eternal Battleship, only then allowing Xiang Qi to clearly see the appearance of the Eternal Battleship.

Suddenly, a dry heaving sound came through the phone, followed by Hu Die speaking indistinctly: "Wait a moment!" before running toward the bathroom.

These five have now turned the Yin Corpse Mountain upside down; half of the evil cultivators and ghost cultivators have been killed.

Even though they were thoroughly frightened by Li Qing's "Immortal Body," they still desperately sought ways to kill Li Qing.

Although they had not experienced this so-called "Extreme Difficulty" mode, thinking positively, at least it hadn't directly upgraded to Nightmare, so they still had a chance to safely exit this dungeon.

She was not deliberately exaggerating; in her previous life, she had also warned the Empress that this illness required nurturing and could not endure overexertion.

In everyone's minds, Jiang Xu instantly became synonymous with "fool." Due to Jiang Xu's strength, these people dared not say it openly, but inwardly they all mocked Jiang Xu wildly.

Although he held a higher realm, Old Qi was after all the president of the Dao Alliance, the publicly recognized leader of the Dao Alliance.

Li Yang's face twitched; he wondered why that remark felt so familiar. Wasn't that what he had said to Bai Mao the Tibetan Macaque when retrieving the Kunlun Earth Milk?

He merely held the thought that it was better to avoid trouble than to invite it. Having spent several months with Li Yang, all his values had shattered, and he knew exactly what kind of person this was.