Chapter 421

"The five great cultivation families have always had complicated relations. Master Shang and Master Chai are disciples of our Profound Heaven Sect, but they ultimately hail from the five great families. How do you think we should handle the Qi family's matter?" Qingxu replied with a question.

"Qi Yuanshan is one of the most important spiritual mountain ranges in Great Xuan, and also one of the outer protective mountains of our Profound Heaven Sect. It has accumulated the Qi family’s ten-thousand-year legacy—certainly cannot be handed over to the Qingyuan Sect. Otherwise, with such a vast foundation, the Qingyuan Sect’s growth will inevitably accelerate."

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"Did your father send you here?" Ye Wanchuan’s face was cold as she spoke sharply, desperately distancing herself from him.

She had stayed in the Immortal Realm too long—so long that she began to doubt whether she had once dreamed, in some dream, of a man named Junzi Xiu, and of events on the mortal continent.

Zhang Shi grew colder with each thought, unable to suppress the thought in her mind: Could it be that the Empress Dowager intends to select Eleven-Niang as Empress, to draw our Gu family closer and assist the Jin imperial house?

Miluo Jingfeng and Xumi Bu complement each other, pushing body movement to its utmost limit. Within this Dao Yan Sheng realm, he walked continuously, his figure appearing repeatedly all around him.

Sun Erxiong called the United States. Though Ouye was only five meters away, Sun Erxiong first contacted Shen Qi—he knew Ouye would listen to Shen Qi.

This bastard still hasn’t let go of his filthy thoughts toward Ashi. Looks like I didn’t hit him hard enough with that wine jar back then.

When she reached the stairwell, she didn’t run down—she ran up, following the stairs from the fourth floor straight to the rooftop.

A few days ago, he encountered a sacred herb, but just as he was about to pluck it, a half-Emperor-level soul beast ambushed him. Caught off guard, that claw nearly tore him apart.

The hall fell utterly silent. Lu Jin Yue looked at the two men frozen like statues, sighed softly again, took a delicate step, and vanished in a few flickers.

Chen Feng was challenging the divine shadow. When he entered, he saw exactly this scene—perfect, since defeating Ye was no easy task.

As the iron chains locked, the torrential energy surging from Xie Qiao was suppressed, as if influenced by the dark iron sword—no matter how he struggled, he felt no flow of energy through his meridians; his entire body felt hollowed out.

"Cut your hands!" One student stepped forward and kicked open the infirmary door. Just as he prepared to kick Wang Xuanlong away, the sight before him froze him in place.

This consequence left the gene itself in an extremely unstable state, requiring a specific location, a specific condition—even the successfully manufactured gene serum must be consumed under that condition; otherwise, it would be destroyed upon leaving that place.

Su Xian’er rejoiced. Ghosts were naturally indifferent; whether Gui Tianya lived or died meant nothing to her. She had wasted so much breath solely to shift this War God’s will—only then could she seize the origin buried beneath the divine corpse.

Fiery clouds blotted out the sky, causing the land to know no seasons, no sunlight, never a clear blue sky, never torrential rain—it remained perpetually shrouded in stifling, dry heat.

As for Chang Zizai, Shi Ling’er simply ignored him. Her cultivation had been interrupted, filling her with fury—but since she didn’t wish to waste time, she chose to ignore him.

Originally twenty-four Qi-replenishing Pills and twenty-four Fire-Refining Pills, now only one Qi-replenishing Pill remained, and two Fire-Refining Pills.

Of course, promoting revolution too bluntly was not a good strategy. As long as advanced democratic ideas and Western political features were repeatedly described, alongside accounts of national humiliation and official corruption, the goal of stirring public discontent would be achieved.