Chapter 480: Cultivation

Ruan Ruan Hongzhuang's consciousness returned, gradually waking up.

Her body still maintained a seductive posture, different from before she woke up. Clearly, when her consciousness was cultivating the Heavenly Maiden's Marvelous Art in Shen Shen Siyuan's sea of consciousness, her physical body had actually been doing the same movements.

Ruan Ruan Hongzhuang looked down at herself, feeling that her body was slightly different, but looking carefully, she couldn't feel where it was different.

"It's getting late, rest. Cultivating this method also—"

One must know that he himself stood within the Divine Prohibition; wanting to use normal methods to improve combat power could be said to be very difficult.

Because there wasn't much time left for his divine thoughts; if he were to revive, he would inevitably have to use it at a critical moment.

The galloping Hu cavalry also shot arrows from their horses. Although the Sui army had some cover, time was tight, and the simple fortifications couldn't protect the Sui soldiers from all angles, so some arrows still passed through the gaps, and the Sui army began to suffer casualties.

The messy, falling green feathers, the ferocious eyes, the sharp fangs, the long body, the cluster of feathers at the neck, plus that pair of wide wings—this image left everyone stunned.

Long Xuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. That old man, the team leader, kept saying it was the latest product; he didn't expect to run into a "freak" like him, right? If it were anyone else, this kind of potent hallucinogen would definitely be effective, but it had no effect on him at all.

Among them, Zhu Kun and Zhang Lu both used immortal swords, while Luo Heng used a huge mountain-chopping blade.

Sibyl had never heard any news about Aiding Castle. She knew that the distant relatives of Aiding Castle must be in great danger, and perhaps even Aiding Town might not be spared.

It was Friday night, and Wuyang's nightlife was in its "mid-game." The streets were bustling. Maiyi Mirai was wearing a hoodie, a mask, and a hat, covering her eye-catching long hair, looking around curiously.

Watching Biaozi disappear into the vast night, Xing Lin Jie started the car and drove directly to a place in the suburbs.

Ma Yuanfang knew he had become a Yama-cultivator. He touched the cold armor on his body and admired Wang Man's divine ability greatly.

The value of the Red-Feathered Spirit Goose wasn't just as a mount; it could also assist in battle. Possessing a high-level mount was equivalent to possessing a helper with strength equal to one's own. In the face of such an opportunity, no one was willing to give up.

On the field, the sound of jaws dropping to the ground rang out, as well as the "gulp, gulp" sounds of swallowing saliva one after another.

She was tiptoeing and deliberately leaned against the wall on the side, making it not so easy for the people inside to discover her.

Thinking of this, Yuan Heting immediately dialed his subordinate's phone. One had to know that this matter was indeed better done sooner rather than later. If it continued to drag on like this, who knew what Su Su Wuxi would start imagining on her side.

One had to know that a Gold-level weapon was already a supreme treasure of a Sacred Land, which only the true high-level members of the Sacred Land could control, and not just ordinary high-level members.

After suddenly realizing, Xia Shixun discovered that he had actually been confused for so many years, forcibly arranging the two children together without considering their feelings.

Although everyone was prepared in their hearts, hearing Zhan Shangchang's words, they couldn't help but be startled, brows locked, fists clenched. To stand out from the many candidates and obtain the few 2,000 seats, one had to constantly pass assessments and be the one laughing until the end.

Su Su Wuxi didn't expect that she would have to brew her emotions just to see Yuan Heting now. Would they still have a future? She suddenly felt, should this meaningless entanglement really end?

"Luochen, I hope we can be good friends," Su Su Wuxi said, looking at him incomparably seriously.