Chapter 504: Cultivation

Make the Lin family and the Tao family each perform three thousand good deeds; although Shen Siyuan did this to gain merit.

But if this path fails, it brings him no loss whatsoever, and it genuinely helps some people—this too is a form of cultivation.

Cultivation, as it is called, is not merely about increasing power, but also about cultivating the mind.

For instance, in the Great Wasteland where the Nine-You Demon Lord resides, cultivators cannot gain merit by doing good deeds—does that mean no one does good deeds there?

"Fuck, looks like I've got to wait until it's weak." Seeing this, Qian Cheng turned his head away and sprinted forward toward the steamed bun.

I've decided not to buy bubble tea and return to the hospital, because I don't know if she's a good ghost or an evil one; the talisman my auntie gave me is still in that cave, and now facing a stranger ghost, I feel a lack of confidence. Thinking of this, I decided to take time to go up the mountain and retrieve those six talismans.

Meanwhile, Bern, whose physique was far inferior to that of a knight, could no longer hold back and was about to vomit; the agony of the poison devouring and dissolving his internal organs tortured him into begging for death.

Launching a direct assault sounds easy, but under such complex circumstances, formulating a plan for a direct assault is no small feat.

With boundless rage, A Xin's roar suddenly ripped through everyone's hearing: "I didn't! I'm utterly opposed to the Tyrant Club! Who's spreading lies?!" His astonishingly ferocious aura churned the surrounding air like a raging storm.

"If you're not afraid of death, you don't have to believe what I say," added Cangtian Kongzi.

For no reason, my heart skipped half a beat. I furrowed my brow—this voice was unfamiliar, unheard before; why had my pulse suddenly fluctuated?

Zack seemed to realize something and wanted to speak to Long Sheng, when the leader of the Polar Bear Mercenary Organization, Puyejingfu, walked in.

The old man endured until the fifth day, when an immortal official from the Jade Emperor's side finally came to rescue him, informing him that the next day was the Eight Imperial Princess's fifty-seven-thousandth birthday, and he must attend the banquet.

Leaving the country here is effortless. Precisely because of this, countless people come daily for one-day outbound tours—it has become a model scenic area symbolizing friendly trade between China and Y Nation.

Even one of the Asura War Generals, at this moment, swallowed hard, clearly terrified by what had just happened.

When Chang Tian was forging Chong Xin, unforeseen factors caused Chong Xin to fail to become a pure body; he had foreseen then that this confrontation with the Demon Lord might very well end in defeat.

For this reason, the legendary cultivation family specifically sent a marriage proposal. This delighted his father immensely, and so he agreed to the match.

"Don't get too excited yet," said Bai Long Ma. "The Corpse Emperor Clan's aptitude can be described as heavenly; they've never produced a mediocre one. So the actual strength of this Corpse Emperor Clan member won't be known until we see it."

After tidying everything up, the group set off. The driver was the rich kid's lackey, who kept boasting about the value of the business vehicle throughout the journey, while the rich kid wore an air of superiority.

The corpses preserved here are stored in sub-zero nitrogen gas—how could they possibly turn into mummies? Moreover, the number of corpses stored here isn't large; where did these things come from?

This was the first time he had ever allowed someone to waste, though it felt strange. But he himself had nothing to say—he just wanted to forget how terrified he'd been today.

A lizard soldier asked the other lizard soldiers beside him in some alien language.

At this moment, the people outside, observing the collection of combat data related to Su Huan, were already astonished. The data from the Spirit Fire Virtual Reality System could be viewed by others.

Sometimes, a worthy opponent is hard to find; Zhu Sheng felt a twinge of regret—if only he'd traveled with Yi Ming, he could have sparred with him regularly.

Song Xingchen, who had been sleeping, suddenly woke up and began crying again; the nanny comforted him tenderly, and it took a long time before he finally calmed down.