Chapter 679: Discussing the Dao

Jiangxiao Immortal Lady felt embarrassed herself, and also felt embarrassed for the Jiao woman Bi Ruo and all the immortal guests present.

Even the leftover delicacies, immortal wines, and fruits from the Yaochi Great Immortal and Great Deity are among the rarest spiritual essences in the Three Realms.

You haven't seen or tasted them yet, so you don't realize how precious they are—but once you truly drink a cup of immortal wine and your cultivation advances by hundreds of years in a single day, you'll understand that celestial palace items are absolutely worth traveling a million miles for.

It's not that Old Wang understands men better than he understands himself; his perspectives are perfectly normal, absolutely not twisted.

When Ye Hua held Donghuang Li in her arms, she realized their bloodlines were connected—could she be her child? Born from a crack in a rock? Or sprouted from a vine?

Recently, I've seen several decent step techniques—all of them come with their own BGM, making your walk carry a breeze.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared; the shadows cast on the ground shattered, appearing sometimes on the left side of the body, sometimes on the right.

He took the ID card handed to him by the police, turned it over and over, studied it carefully for a long while, then returned it.

The moment he spoke, everyone present went on high alert, ready to spring into battle at Jia Meng's first command.

"Precisely because we don't understand, we must learn more—what if one day we meet someone blind enough?" Lietian Sih turned to glance at Qiongqi.

"Mr. Chen, thank you very much this time!" Qin Hao said. Though his previous request for the guild's assistance was ruthlessly denied, it no longer mattered.

You're fine, but keep your distance from me—I can't bear the biting cold; it's too frigid.

Wang Kun also wanted to help Xiang Yu, but couldn't find Yu Ji—there were two possibilities: either she truly died in ancient times, or she hadn't been revived yet—or was hidden away. No one could say for sure.

"How's the Ant Forest project going?" Zhou Shi asked next. Desert reclamation couldn't possibly rely solely on an unreliable super solar power project—it would inevitably require vegetation cover to truly eliminate the desert.

What exactly are the Undead? They possess immortality—did they create this death curse themselves? Stripping all living beings of the right to eternal life while hoarding it for themselves? Their numbers are few.

Wang Kun arrived beside the warship, gazing at nearly a thousand puppets with great satisfaction—Diaochan, you've done well—I never expected you could create so many puppets in such a short time.

"Regardless, let's first give it a try. As for the quantity of goods, we'll figure it out gradually," said the City God.

"Zi Yu! You've finally returned!" Zi Ling smiled at his cultivated Foundation Establishment sister—after years apart, she had grown far more composed.

Leng Jingxian watched Su Yunjin fall, then watched the water return to stillness; the moment she realized she had killed someone, cold sweat broke out in waves along her back.

Lately I've heard the Heavenly King Guild is riding high, recruiting aggressively—I wonder who exactly you are?

Listening to the report, the armored knights surrounding the humanoid showed little reaction, yet they too drew their bows and nocked arrows, joining the formation.

He dared not strike all of them at once, but making a few children disappear? That was effortless.

"Auntie, this vile woman seduced Brother Xuan—Man'er saw her with Xuan Brother in bed, they—" She had only seen this much; what followed, she ran out before seeing. But remembering she needed to report it, Zhuo Man'er stomped her foot, feigning shyness and refusing to say more.

At this point, new problems arose in quick succession—how should one proceed from here?

To have caused such a thing—how could she ever face others again? No wonder the servants' eyes had looked at her that way this morning; now she finally understood why.

Lin Ze's clenched fists gradually relaxed—he had just thought Su Chenxue was about to fight Su Yingling, and was ready to assist from the side, but Su Chenxue's words left Su Yingling speechless.