Chapter 158: Chen Mo Trains the Immortal, the Empress Trains Chen Mo! (6K)

「Mmm!! 」

Ling Ningzhi's body tensed abruptly, her dark brows knitted, a flicker of pain flashing in her eyes.

Powerful true qi surged into her body like a tidal wave, raging through her meridians; she could clearly feel the meridians being violently expanded, tearing with searing pain.

«My lord Chen, it hurts…»

«Hm? »

Chen Mo slightly raised an eyebrow and increased the intensity of his true qi further, displeased: «Your memory is truly terrible, »

Darys's eyes flickered with confusion, but remembering how Han Feng and Gaia had always been described as «miraculous, » she let it pass—yet the passionate farewell before their brief separation delayed their departure by half a day.

«Husband, with such a powerful spatial disturbance, won't the Heaven-bestowed herbs and shattered bones be annihilated in the spatial rifts? » Darys worriedly asked.

This boy is far too good-looking—sword-like brows, starry eyes, sunlit and handsome. Especially his gaze—so clear.

In the Three Immortals Valley, mist rose thickly, emerald green, everywhere fragrant with flowers, butterflies fluttering among the nearby blooms. Mountain goblins leapt and cried out in the dense forest. Tigers and wild beasts roared within the thickets. The Three Immortals Valley was a harmonious place, a realm where all natural things coexisted.

This was a universal truth among all beings across the myriad worlds, but Ye Chuyi was different—within his body lay the Gate of the Netherworld, housing the ancient heroic spirits and battle souls that had truly vanished from time and the realm of death; thus, the martial path Ye Chuyi created pointed directly to the strongest part of his own heart.

The fighter's hum grew closer, like a buzzing mosquito. Beneath the aircraft's belly, flickering red lights allowed a faint glimpse of its disc-shaped hull. Fatty waved his hand, and everyone flattened themselves in the grass, not daring to move.

«Did you eat shit this morning? Your voice is fucking awful. » At that moment, Ma Yong stepped out of the darkness, holding a thick wooden plank, followed by Kexin and Tan Jiantao.

This was Ye Chuyi's greatest and strongest trump card after advancing his Cultivation Technique to the Six-Star realm: Yin-Yang Unification, the Rise of the King of the Netherworld.

«Ssshh—» The pain of his arm being pulled jolted the filthy, scar-covered creature awake.

Fatty and Yuyi crouched side by side at the edge of the large pit in the ground, slowly tracing their hands over the thick, curved steel plates. The ceiling, once the «Hidden Chamber, » now had a massive hole punched through it—repairing it to its original state would take at least three or four days.

In the end, the Black Blade Qiushui returned to Longma Guniña's hands, back to the Longma family's possession—and no wonder Longma Guniña was so delighted.

Gu Nansheng had felt great inner turmoil these past few days; her mother's sudden change in demeanor had left her heart heavy. Though her mother had merely shouted at her harshly, she felt an inexplicable sense of panic.

On the front of the Blood Wheel Reincarnation Talisman, the three-headed, six-armed statue's six hands, each forming a seal, suddenly emitted beams of light.

He had only recently been exposed to electricity; to have built a telephone based on Li Zexuan's ideas and concepts was already extraordinary—how could he possibly account for every minor detail?

At this moment, Li Zexuan silently gave Li Gang thirty-two likes—Old Li was truly a great guy; he'd just recited Wang Ji's masterpiece! What a teammate—66666.

After preparing for so long, nothing was used when it came time to test the results in actual combat.

Moreover, Ye Feng would never treat invaders with such gentleness—the Bloodshed Tide had opened the gate on the upper path, but whether passage was allowed still rested entirely in his hands.

«Ha, looks like this plan is highly confidential. I understand—I'm a knight, and I'll obey your orders. » Carlos chuckled bitterly, bowed deeply to the White Knight, then respectfully withdrew from the tent.

Under any other emperor's reign, Shen Kang would never have wanted Shen Chang to take the military examination path. But during the Jiajing era, the southern pirates and northern Mongols were rampant; the previously neglected military examination, under Emperor Shizong's support, once again drew attention.