Chapter 949: Destroying Marvelous Techniques to Secure the People

All political activities, regardless of their motives or the twists of their path, ultimately lead to the purge of political enemies.

This is the inevitable fate of all political endeavors.

Zhang Juzheng studied history, held high office, and actively participated in toppling Yan Song and Xu Jie; he himself was the mastermind behind the downfall of Gao Gong.

Zhang Juzheng did not greatly care about his posthumous reputation, and even if he had, he could not have acted as regent.

When the Crown Prince sent his spiritual awareness into the jade slip, ancient and mysterious information surged forth like a tide—detailed records of the geographical locations of the Three Thousand Dao States, major events that had occurred, and the distribution of colossal powers.

His younger brother had originally planned to ask his elder brother for ten or twenty thousand free-range chickens just to get by, but Yang Jian told him that if he was going to do it, he should do it big and work hard.

Chen Fan smiled without speaking; he had already extracted this information from Bai Luoshen when she was drunk last time.

If any of them secretly smuggled supplies back to the Seventh District shelter or passed messages to Wei Jiaran, she would immediately withdraw the supplies and revoke their iris scans and resident status to cut losses promptly.

Master Qingyun was a man who could foresee the future; he must have anticipated their return long ago, so he had been waiting here all along.

For Su Qingcheng, this was a baseless accusation—she had done nothing wrong, yet she was so misunderstood; how could her heart be at ease?

After completing all this, Zhou Chen took a deep breath, slammed his foot hard against the ground, instantly crushing it into a massive crater, while his body shot upward like a cannonball.

This is the Six-Stripe Holy Spirit Pill, a top-tier cultivation pill capable of enhancing the strength of Saint-level cultivators, and one of the destined opportunities meant for Ye Bufan.

At their age, returning home would mean helping with countless household chores, and perhaps soon they would be sent to the battlefield.

“Isn’t it too late to push now?” The man’s thin lips moved slightly as he leaned close to her lips, staring at her intently.

“So many ghouls? How is this possible?” Richard and the others were stunned by the sight; such a terrifying horde of ghouls was something they had never seen in their lives, not even heard of before.

After several powerful battle qi explosions, Ziyun Peak could no longer endure—his dantian was directly shattered.

The general store sold everyday items like needles and thread, tableware, and textiles; the foxes’ total population was only two hundred or so, so their daily needs were modest, and there weren’t many such stores—only four in total.

Xiong Kai glanced down at the space ring and saw a faint glimmer of light within; he instantly understood and roared in anger.

The principle of the carrot and the stick—any superior understands it to some degree; Princess Chengyang, raised in the imperial court, naturally grasped these truths.

In his heart, he had been utterly conquered by this boy, no more than twenty years old.

There were already suspicious points here; logically, even if the Mountain-Moving Daoist had defected to the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor would never have used him to pass messages to me.

By the time spring arrived in March, Liu Wanyong and the others had grown impatient, plotting how to escape, when Lamona suddenly ran over to say that Hans would arrive in a few days and they should ask him anything they wanted.

More importantly, throughout it all, Yu Sheng was the only person who had ever seen her without ever saying anything, nor even hinting in his eyes or expression that he found her ugly.

“Is that so?” Qing Yi looked at the ghost. She saw clearly—it was a Jiang ghost, not spiritual energy painted onto paper.

Four torpedoes plunged into the sea, sinking immediately, then resurfacing before adjusting to their preset depth and charging toward the battleship “Revenge.”