Chapter 820

The eight immortals likely came from different Daoist sects, and their spiritual energies were clearly distinct.

Two were Heavenly Immortals, three were Dao Masters who had cultivated their Primordial Spirit, and three were True Persons of the Dao Palace.

There were no scattered immortals or heterodox immortals—every one was a prestigious Shenzhou “Upper Immortal.”

“Upper Immortal” was not a cultivation realm, but rather a status, lineage, and position.

Status and power truly mattered.

For immortals, power could be transformed into tangible reality.

He won again, winning five rounds in a row and defeating five experts consecutively, but after this victory, no one cheered or applauded—only a wave of curses filled the air.

Song Qian’s class was a science class, not even a key class; their college entrance exam scores were generally below the third tier, with very few even reaching the second tier. Under such circumstances, landing a position within the system after graduation was already difficult—let alone becoming a high school teacher.

Because of the argument, Shen Shuqin couldn’t sleep, and Cao Xiangrong couldn’t sleep either with someone sighing irritably beside him.

Mentioning diarrhea made one imagine the scene of rushing to the bathroom in the middle of the night—would a tiger do that too?

Bai Haiqing was just about to rise when a sword suddenly pressed against his throat; he looked up and saw Tang Li’s eyes, brimming with murderous intent.

The Golden Wing Great Peng Demon King gazed at the heavens and suddenly understood why Bai Feng had urged him to go to Penglai, and also why Mo Chen spoke of the Tunnel Fire Plan.

Having suffered once, he dared not suffer again; after discussing with Mayor Zhang, Zhuang Minyu and he reached the same conclusion—the Xiayuan County government must secure a favorable position in the upcoming port project development.

The monkey following behind was even more stunned; everyone knew Yi Ling was beautiful, but no one had ever seen a bride this stunning—it was simply too pleasing to the eyes.

But they had no time to ponder further; they immediately pushed themselves to full speed, with Luo Shan even shouting urgently through spiritual transmission.

In the quiet large sports arena, the slightly dull cameraman had just realized what had happened and hurriedly turned off his camera—but it was too late; the scene had already been broadcast live to countless households.

Down a street perpendicular to the highway, the roar of machinery suddenly erupted, accompanied by deafening noise—these chaotic sounds blended together, truly torturing the ears.

“If what we saw wasn’t human, could it possibly be a corpse-person?” the older brother asked, puzzled.

Lin rubbed his temples. He still felt embarrassed, but after calming down, he realized how ashamed he should be. He had to admit—the words Yun Jun spoke later were all precise and true.

“You can’t be like this—telling me nothing at all!” Li Ya stomped her foot in anger.

Bai Xue wanted to stay and keep watch, but Zhao Xiaochen refused; they didn’t know what might happen during the day, so Bai Xue needed to conserve her strength.

Da Zhuang spoke with overwhelming excitement, but those listening barely held back their laughter—it was already more than generous of them.

After two intersections, three more intersections appeared—how many more forks might lie ahead?

If it were truly top secret, why would it be stored in such a crude box? Wouldn’t that mean anyone could get it? Everyone grew even more curious.

After repairing it, Li Qingchen also needed to hurry—the purpose of building this base was to create a secure bunker for himself in the real world. Everything was calm for now, and he had no desire to stir up trouble.

“Returned to the Great Dao.” The voice carried a faint sorrow; Xiang Nanfei, clad in a green Daoist robe, still held the posture of embracing the fox spirit, as if he could still feel the lingering touch of her presence.

Wang Zengyang subtly rubbed his thumb and index finger together—those familiar with him might recognize this as his sign of deep thought. He laughed and said, “To be honest, the news of the nationwide plague in Chu State was released on Ye Gong’s orders.”