Chapter 85

The benefit is that upon entering the virtual universe, you appear right at your own home, not randomly on the street, and your family can all be set to be there too.

“He really needs to be properly disciplined,” Emperor Renhe glanced at Nie Yu, pondering where to assign him.

With Shibata Miki’s seppuku, Shizuka Yoshio’s resentment toward him vanished, replaced by a desolate sorrow akin to mourning the rabbit when the fox is gone.

“Brother Li, what do we do now?” I feigned total helplessness, placing all my hopes on Old Li. In truth, I was just trying to force him to use his connections.

“Master Attendant, rest assured, we’ll certainly learn well from the heavenly talents of Jinshi Town,” chimed in a young man at Golden Core Stage Two, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

As they neared the Sage’s tomb, the intervals between invisible ripples grew shorter and their intensity intensified—each one felt like countless steel needles twisting violently inside the brain. Liu Wei’s face turned pale, his teeth clenched with a grinding sound, a trickle of blood seeping from his lips.

Amid Shen Zhilin’s sighs, they finally arrived at Peinan Base. After revealing their identities, the base’s director received them; upon seeing Fu Siyan hand over a whole litter of lambs to be kept for a few days, he couldn’t help but twitch his lips.

These two brothers shared the same temperament: gentle and kind in daily life, yet both were unyielding souls—when angered, their presence carried immense intimidating power.

She didn’t think there’d be any danger in the wilderness; it was merely an instinctive tactical move to prevent being trapped like a dog in a closed room.

Wei Xiang shouted and bolted after him, but she couldn’t even ride a sword—how could she possibly catch someone flying through the air?

Zhao Qiqi panicked, rushing forward to feel his pulse, but when she drew near, she couldn’t touch him—he was merely a phantom.

After all, this was someone the supreme genius had personally declared had a flawed character; everyone’s gaze at Fu Mingyue now resembled that toward a plague, subtly distancing themselves from her.

“Very well, please wait a moment. In five minutes, we’ll select three lucky gentlemen for you; you can meet them at home in two days,” the staff member said with a polite smile, checking his watch.

If the Mi family were to rise again and resume their salt-smuggling business, the ability to raise tigers would be indispensable.

Upon Bai Yingxue’s words, everyone turned ashen-faced, a faint urge to induce vomiting rising in their throats.

So Mi Jia spoke the truth: Miao Zhen was indeed a Daoist nun, and the Tiger Mountain truly had tiger shadows—these were witnessed by millions; checking into this posed no issue whatsoever.

Life grew smoother day by day; the past was gone forever, history would not repeat itself—gaga, more accurately, dreams would never come true.

Lu Fuyao glanced at Xueru: see, whether in Qing Dynasty or modern times, being directly told “I’m afraid of you” by a handsome man instantly drains your emotional reserves.

Ling Chuyan shook his head, admitting he didn’t know, but this liquid was unlike ordinary water—it wasn’t breathable by humans, yet could replenish spiritual energy; without doubt, it was a valuable substance.

He would no longer trouble the Lion Camel King; he would wait until his strength was sufficient, then return to seek revenge.

Liu Jinyuan loved Lin Yueru, but Lin Yueru did not love Liu Jinyuan; moreover, Liu Jinyuan possessed no martial skills and was not a candidate to inherit the Southern Martial Alliance’s leadership, so he offered a blessing, shed tears, and withdrew.

The thoughts hidden within this body seemed to crack open; Xu Yi, who had been clinging to the flesh and blood of Gu Yue Immortal, now spilled out entirely, forcing Xu Yi’s body to recoil violently, while in midair, a verdant Nascent Soul coalesced.

Mo Xie, to change this fate, forged the Mo Xie Sword from the remaining Demon Ore, sacrificing his own life, urging Su Tianxin to use this sword to slay Gan Jiang; yet at the moment of striking, Su Tianxin, moved by emotion, could not bring himself to kill, and thus set in motion the many beginnings of this world.

This spider beast was the same level as Zhuo Luoyang’s, but its physical strength and toxicity far surpassed hers—she had been too reckless.

“I’m just materialistic—go away.” He pulled Hao Liang back inside, slammed the door shut, ignoring the boy’s shouts outside.

Who knew Jiang Chen had even mastered spatial supernatural power, able to open space gates at will and go anywhere?

“No, the boss mostly stays at the company or the southern store—he rarely comes here,” the server replied.

Niu Wang spat once, and a fan resembling an apricot leaf swelled instantly with the wind, growing into a broad-handled fan nearly a foot wide.

Last night, she left earlier than usual; as she was about to open her car door in the parking lot, she felt something sting her leg, then passed out—when she woke, she found herself lying in a hospital bed.

“Captain, what do we do now?” Someone grew anxious and fearful, their gaze toward Su Jingjing brimming with dread.

Su Mei and Su Yafei flanked Han Yujin on either side; surrounded by two beautiful older sisters, Han Yujin didn’t know what to do—he blinked, staring at Su Yafei, whose eyes matched his own, then pouted and turned his pleading gaze toward Han Yushan standing nearby.

Only after piling up endless rows of Five Element Immortal corpses to form a formation that completely encircled the Five Element Divine Emperor did the latter remain trapped within the tomb mound, unable to escape—“Ji” had to maintain the sealing array, forcing him to sit motionless on the immortal stairway artifact, unable to rise or descend.

Earlier in the car, Old Mai had wiped Yu Mu’s forehead, infused a bit of true energy to calm her mind and send her to sleep; now back at the villa estate, they waited for her to wake naturally.

After all, having a mature intelligence organization at one’s disposal would greatly aid one’s future endeavors; since I’ve already decided to take control of the Ye family, I must possess the mindset of a patriarch—what one gains, one must lose; such balance is fixed, even cultivators cannot defy it.

Seizing the opportunity, Jiang Chen transformed into a streak of flame, scooped up Yun Xi, and vanished in an instant. By the time the Crimson Flame Unicorn Bee King reacted, Jiang Chen was already long gone.

“Why? Why is this happening?” Zhan Tian went mad—he had never feared anyone in his own realm.

They had once pledged to remain confined within the sealed environment of Yuling Star until they reached Yuanman Stage, then ascend to Outflow Stage Initial, so that together, the three of them could face any Outflow cultivator without fear—even gaining strength and status within the Central Star Region.

Ye Chen began disinfecting the needles, then skillfully inserted three in rapid succession; Lin Jing slightly narrowed her eyes, letting Ye Chen manipulate her without uttering a word.