Chapter 125: The Great Thunder Immortal Lady Removes Her Armor

"Holy Maiden Gu, I didn't expect you to actually be... so special..."

"Wuwuwu, big meanie..."

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Half an hour later.

Chen Mo was refreshed and full of vigor, his eyes brimming with amazement.

As a body of Innate Extreme Yin, she was pure and translucent, untainted by filth, and exceedingly unique—so much so that even the ointments Jade-er had prepared went unused; the fineness of it was something that could not be conveyed to outsiders.

Jade-er lay sprawled beside him, her breathing rapid.

In the Burning of Chibi—

The next day, Yin Ge City was suddenly overtaken by waves of clamorous noise; the surging crowds on the streets streamed like ants toward a nine-story palace in the eastern part of Yin Ge City. Gazing upon that colossal structure, everyone could not help but let out a sigh of admiration.

Xue Xiaoxue, who had been smiling while scratching her head, froze the moment she heard the other's reply.

For Horn and the others, they had merely come into the mountains to hide from those clergy members; once the fuss blew over, they could simply go back out.

Only after Lin Shangguan Yunfei finished speaking did the Tai Xuan Sect Master beside him shake his head, turning to look at Lin Shangguan Yunfei as he said.

This was her home; he was her father, she was her mother—the three of them, a family, ought to live together.

But... thinking of the wounded look in her son's eyes just now, Ren Sifei could say nothing further.

Li Qinghuan also saw Sheng Lingyun as he entered—Sheng Lingyun, now middle-aged, dressed in a tailored bespoke suit, his handsomeness undimmed by the years, an air of noble elegance radiating from him; at a glance, one could tell he was either immensely wealthy or immensely noble.

Li Meng looked at the coins—there were actually 16 gold, 42 silver, and 30 copper. How could there be so many? Could it be that she had picked them up casually while guarding the village earlier?

But the world's business convention is to start work on Monday; any invitations, orders, business talks, all begin on Monday.

Yet Chu Xun was still studying the Soldier-Scripture Secret. Cai Shangguan Yunfei was not anxious—although time was pressing, perhaps the Soldier-Scripture Secret would be needed next; if Chu Xun could not master the Soldier-Scripture Secret, he likely would not be able to seize the Mountain Treasure.

Yun Jinglan clutched her belly, unable to utter a single word; only after several attempts at inhaling and exhaling did she manage to calm herself down.

Pressing forward all the while, sensing as he went, after roughly half a day Su Haochen finally arrived before a hill.

"Old man, let's go inside and talk." So saying, he pushed open the door. Yun Jinglan needed only one glance to know that Lin's mother was indeed gravely ill—otherwise, why would Lin Jian rather wander with his parents than seek treatment for her?

The backs of both his hands were neither sore nor itchy; even when true essence and qi-blood flowed through them, his perception detected nothing amiss. Yet within his line of sight, the flush spreading across the backs of his hands gradually caused two birthmark-like red blotches to appear on his skin—two blotches resembling two somewhat withered red lotuses.

Time continued to flow, and Ji Xuangu's steps grew heavier and heavier. Finally, when he reached four thousand meters, he could no longer hold on and simply collapsed onto the ground, panting like an ox.

After all, its innate strange fragrance was its most important trump card; once it lost its effect, it would be nothing more than an ordinary fierce beast at the perfect Tongxuan stage.

This was truly cutting flesh from one's own body, yet he even felt it was not enough; with a flick of his fingers, more flesh and blood flew up, his expression dark and vicious as he even dug deeper into the flesh around the wound.

Of course, the benefit was that once one's cultivation bore fruit, not only could one purge the demonic qi from one's body, but one would also be spared the many tribulations that demon-kind must endure.

The moment Ji Xuanzhuo heard this, his gaze finally softened; he could afford not to care about others, but he absolutely dared not disrupt his father's grand plan.

But that mechanism master felt his heart bleeding; he suddenly recalled everything that had just happened, and realized he had unknowingly fallen into an enormous pit.

After saying this, he left first. His saying so actually made me feel afraid—God knows what inconceivable method Shen Lin Feng would come up with to prove himself.