Chapter 310

"Eight green lamps represent the eight directions of the world; nine tiers of the pagoda symbolize the nine cycles of reincarnation." The voice of Tongtian Pagoda grew even more weathered, and at this moment, it brimmed with holiness and majesty, compelling submission.

"Senior Dingqian merely told me that before the Twelve Spirit Beasts, there existed the First Spirit of the Zhou Tian, but said nothing else." Xing Fei smiled bitterly.

As Xu Shiyu had said, Li Ke was indeed cleverly exploiting her advantage—being close to the water meant first access to the moon—and the two always worked together. Over time, even ordinary friends could develop feelings, let alone under Li Ke's careful nurturing.

Seeing this, Chong Gongfeng's heart skipped several beats. This teenager was astonishingly powerful, far exceeding his imagination.

"What are you doing coming in? Did I invite you in?" Old Le asked the nearby Leng Qiuping.

"Didn't you tell Leng Yan last night?" Zhao Yufen's tone sounded displeased. The Leng family was so wealthy—how could they care about fifty thousand yuan?

Ling Tian's heart stirred slightly; clearly, there was a formidable hidden weapon there. No wonder they dared to choose this location for the rescue. Ling Tian grew curious, even eager for adventure—to see what this hidden weapon truly was.

"Is she really that good? Not only does the old man treat her well, but even you and Jie are no exception—you've only met her once or twice, and you've already been won over?" Leng Yan's words carried a tinge of bitterness.

Yet the departed Creator God never could have imagined that the lover of the Primordial First Stone Emperor, after her demise, would be reborn in an unusual form—reappearing in the Zhou Tian as an Ice Lotus.

Lu Yuexie and the others left the hotel not to head directly to the Medical College, but accepted Lan Wener's invitation to visit General Lan's mansion.

It wasn't until Murong Xing walked to her side and looked at the two of them that Li Shishi noticed the newcomers.

Chen Xiaofeng was dressed like a social elite, likely already an entrepreneur; he immediately offered cigarettes upon meeting, showing social savvy—or perhaps just trying to show off.

Countless great figures walked out from here, using the miracles they created to transform the entire world.

In contrast, Luke didn't study properly, and instead kept dragging Aaron to play Wizard's Chess, until he nearly failed to accumulate enough credits to buy basic spellcasting tools.

For controllable matters, remain cautious; for uncontrollable matters, remain optimistic. A person can only act within their own capabilities—accept this truth, and face it all with an optimistic heart.

As Guan Jiayu had said, it seemed she had fallen into his hands; now, even what kind of police officer she would become appeared to be no longer her choice.

But Li Fuqiang felt he shouldn't thank him, for he had already paid the price on behalf of these suffering souls.

"Respecting Han" was Liu Bei's very foundation—he could not abandon this foundation just to turn Ma Chao.

At this moment, Lü Bu and Zhang Liao, along with their hundred or so Xianbei cavalrymen, followed Su Mu with eager expressions.

Ye Qiang felt utterly helpless; in his youth, he had endured exactly this for six years, and now the same feeling returned. He didn't know whether to cry or feel comforted.

Near the forward command post, atop the earthen mound, Lei Zhan and Yang Jian burst into laughter again.

Seeing Dongzi's disdain, Jia Zhi did not continue. Meanwhile, several other vehicles were also asking questions.

A series of earth-shaking roars rang out, followed by a surge of power, stronger than the last, crisscrossing heaven and earth. Instantly, this power formed a formation barrier, sealing the empty space over a billion kilometers in every direction, forcibly immobilizing all living beings within range.

Ge Yueying glanced at the sundial in the courtyard, set down her work, and called out to Ye Qiang and Zhang Shao Nian to carry out a large, cloth-covered chest from the back room. They carried it all the way to a river beside Immortal Lord Town before setting it down.

Cao Xiu had just dispatched five thousand elite cavalry to find ambush positions when scouts reported they had spotted the massive Shu supply convoy.

Yet the playing did not cease; this time, however, it was no longer an attack, but pure music. Within that moving Dao-tone, the broken earth and sky began to heal—not only plants and trees, but the world itself seemed to radiate joy, as if infected by the melody.

Ye Qiang rarely wore such a serious expression—clearly, the situation was grave. But Zhang Shaoyu was naturally curious, always wanting to investigate everything. Still, since Zhang Shaonian had spoken, the matter was surely no light one—it was better to listen.

Wang Fan and the other three remained silent; they had all anticipated this outcome. Shattering the void—how easily could that be achieved?

Time returned to the present: Zhang Shaonian still trembled. Though Mo Yuntian was nominally an opposing force, he genuinely cared for Zhang Shaonian, to the point that every step he took considered Zhang Shaonian's safety, fearing any harm might come to her.

After all, every time he heard from his homeroom teacher, it was always about his fighting and skipping class.

Paired with his blood-stained white robe and pallid face, he truly resembled a demon who had slaughtered countless lives.

She stood about 1. 5 meters tall, with almond-shaped eyes and an oval face bearing a touch of baby fat—she didn't look fat, but rather possessed a plump, appealing beauty.

Fortunately, the original body's father was also a hunter, though not as skilled as Wang the Hunter—but the Ghost Elder could still uncover the truth.