Chapter 94: In Hell, Heart Yearns for Freedom
To save time, Chu Ming immediately entered cultivation, using the Dao's resonance to slowly shatter the Greed Ghost Seal Pattern.
After all, Delisha's appearance looked like that of a minor, and Rita couldn't help but act wildly toward her.
After reaching adulthood, she needed immense light to gradually dissolve the darkness within her heart.
As long as "Su Changsheng" died before the Three Pure Ones, the real him could do as he wished in the Immortal Realm.
But regardless, Zhu Zhiyuan's Yangmei Festival was quite good; Lv Tong happily cut the ribbon, officially launching the Yangmei Festival, and the crowd now grew ever larger.
She always spoke bluntly, so when faced with Delisha's question just now, she directly revealed that Wang Fan had joined Anti-Entropy.
Mephisto had also approached him before, wanting him to assist with experiments, but he had refused under some excuse.
Even merely the obsession to see the Immortal Realm ended up only helping Su Mo face everything.
Dr. Einstein's tone carried a hint of apology, though her expression didn't change at all.
Wang Li shrank his neck, for when he had erred and been beaten, Wang Jian's gaze had been exactly like this.
Before speed reached its peak, Chen Xi urgently warned—he had to shout, for the wind was already immense.
Hearing the anger in her voice, Hou Qi immediately glanced at Xu Yunbiao; the latter paused briefly, then clenched his teeth and waved his hand.
"Let's talk calmly, let's not get angry, okay?" For the first time, Zhao Deqing spoke humbly; though since entering officialdom and facing superiors his back had rarely straightened, he had never spoken this way to commoners or subordinates.
Especially now, nearly all participants were institutions centered around universities—even some schools without any educational colleges participated symbolically.
With Kong Wuming's loud, skyward laugh, five brilliant beams of light stretched from earth to heaven, flashing incessantly in the air; countless streams of spiritual energy—each of different attributes—surged from all directions and poured en masse into the five beams.
Any Dao, when cultivated to a higher level, requires mastery of cosmic laws; the Law Sword Dao is undoubtedly closer to such laws.
Xueyue's words were truly heretical and irrational, yet they were her heartfelt truth; before learning Xiao Cheng was her cousin, she had already become intimate with him—this was settled, unavoidable, and must be accepted.
Joseph knew the losses this family suffered would likely take years to recover.
After completing one full cycle of True Qi, he followed the Fifth Scroll's Heart Scripture; the path of his True Qi became far more complex and subtle, and within his dantian, the three Jin Dan and four Four Symbols Swords formed a more direct linkage—the various elemental forces within the Four Symbols Swords gradually fused with his True Qi.
Everyone in the hall fell silent; the old man's thinking was uniquely unconventional, seemingly without flaw—and even if there were flaws, his thick skin meant he wouldn't care.
Watching Guo Gong prepare to leave, Ying Kai grew anxious; he knew this opportunity was once-in-a-millennium—if lost, it would never return.
In the void, above and below were all dark and murky, filled with thick death energy, demonic energy, and corrosive aura; everything here seemed utterly corroded.
After reaching the Initial Completion stage, Qin Fen activated the Absolute Yang Heart Scripture, transforming the Nirvana Force into a higher-tier Nirvana Flame—a blue flame, the ultimate manifestation of refined Nirvana Force.
Galudai stared at the woman in surprise; only days ago, Wulihan's Lady had said the Empress Dowager would arrange a marriage—yet today, her attitude had reversed completely.
So many people trapped outside the city in brothels, yet controlling most of Beiping's wealth—this couldn't help but raise suspicion.
Outsiders saw all four Phoenix Guards gathered beside Yin Gen Jue Luo Shi and Tai Fen; every eye turned toward them.
Yin Gen Jue Luo Shi nearly collapsed—the moment lasted only an instant—but their reactions gave the four their most precious chance to escape.
"That fire erupted from the volcano deep beneath the sea; everyone focused only on the flame, craving the right to immortality—but within that flame, the sword was sealed."
Long ago, at Yun Tai Temple, a platform was built, rituals performed, generals appointed, camps established, and heaven sworn to—laying the foundation for future unification of the realm.
Witch power manipulated the quicksand to fill the deep grooves, and the entire quicksand surface clung to the giant zombie dog like taffy.
What remained in Gui Jier's hands were the two sets of hair ornaments and some cosmetics and silk flowers bought for her by Qian Shi—all things she adored, and she wouldn't let her coarse, clumsy fourth sister-in-law, Xu Shi, touch them.
Shen Wan stared at Qin Yan's lean, narrow waist and alluring chest, and unconsciously swallowed.
"Qiu Lanxiang, watch your tone!" Qin Liansheng had always disliked Qiu Lanxiang's arrogance and rudeness; seeing her speak this way about Su Yuemei, he couldn't help but rebuke her.
From the two prior encounters, Li Qiushui might truly have fallen for Huo Jingchen; otherwise, with her sharp, worldly, and polished demeanor, she would never have exposed her own weaknesses so openly.
Once Su Zhe withdraws from Jingzhou, these factions will likely emerge to compete for his spoils—if he lacks sufficient prestige, how can he subdue them and serve as Governor of Xiangzhou?
After the commotion, Su Li sat disheveled in the center of her bedroom, her body cut by numerous wounds from shattered glass on the floor—she looked every bit a madwoman.
Can't cook, can't cook. Never stepped into a kitchen or held a spatula in my life—forget it.
Li Xue'er stood beside him, pale with fear; she hadn't expected Ye Tian to be so ruthless—he had shattered all their hands and paralyzed their lower bodies.
Mother and son walked steadily upward, step by step; those behind them secretly admired them. Yet if anyone had seen their expressions as they turned away, they would have been stunned speechless.
"Remember what I said in the tomb space—if you don't, the consequences are on you. Now get to work—first, tidy this place up," Mu Feng said.
As for those Green Turban bandits—damn them—whenever encountered, they were annihilated without hesitation to avenge blood. But if not encountered, there was no need to dwell on it. Even after initial fury, many tribes quietly prayed not to meet them; those bandits were ferocious—if they clashed, who killed whom was uncertain.
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