Chapter 635

Cultivation is the most mysterious of pursuits; any phenomenon that arises can be understood. At least Liu Xiaolou now knew he had entered a mental barrier state—the very thing Dongfang Yuying called “qi deviation.”

Mild qi deviation.

This state arrived early; it was hard to say whether it was good or bad. But regardless, he decided to meet his first qi deviation with a positive attitude.

When returning to Huishan, Zhou Tong, absent for half a year, returned.

He had no merit in life, so his daily stipend was only ten Yinming coins—far too little. Though sufficient for basic survival, it fell far short of improving his quality of life.

Upon entering, Wang Tianshun discovered that while the entrance to Hell looked terrifying, the interior was strikingly modern—it was an… elevator.

“Alright, I’ll think it over and reply in a few days,” Mai Miao replied evasively.

“Fine, I’ll call right away,” Jiang Jiaying anxiously pulled out her phone and quickly dialed the security booth at the main gate.

San Waiwai had been saying it daily, yearly, until the villagers’ ears grew calloused. Old Yu, being kindhearted, was swayed by public opinion and came to believe he truly ought to help San Waiwai.

Before he finished speaking, two sunflower seeds had been inserted into each of his eyes—yes, the very same kind Sun Feiyang and the others had been eating.

“Those fantasy worlds are evolving toward the real world, but left to themselves, they can never succeed.”

Bai Yong had been sent by the Junior General to protect Bai Zhengyan, but so much time had passed without any anomalies or suspicious figures appearing; it seemed nothing would happen.

“Commissioner Li is clearly prepared,” Bai Zhengying stared coldly at the young man on horseback, certain this was far more than a simple case of misdelivered goods—likely even the authorities were involved. Otherwise, how could Li Shaoqing appear here the moment the incident occurred?

Though the provincial capital lay far from the capital city, it was still a major metropolis, and its population numbered at least several hundred thousand. The herbs he brought would surely be but a drop in the ocean.

After morning training, Chen Zhuo led a group to help Gongshu Chen renovate the backyard. Fuyao took up the Qin crossbow from the short-weapon area to play with it. The Qin crossbow was advanced, but since iron was not widespread, its craftsmanship was crude.

I was created by Earth to eliminate invading enemies, yet Gaia, the embodiment of Earth’s light, now forbids me from going.

But the opponent he faced was Li Que; not only had the man reached the ninth layer of Xiantian.

Qinglong did not dare delay, immediately bowing: “Your Majesty, the nearest tribe to us is the Shiri Tribe. Their chieftain’s cultivation is formidable—rumored to have reached the fifth layer of Pretender Saint.”

Watching Ye Tianyu’s excited and agitated expression, the Unfeeling Patriarch felt a pang of unease, as if he had lost something profoundly important.

Liu Ruyan looked puzzled—had she misunderstood? But any normal man would not act this way; he must be pretending.

Lady Shangguan fell silent, feeling her son’s words made sense. She herself was awkward with words, unable to express her gratitude properly, so she had hoped her son would show promise and say something kind. Yet her son turned out just like her.

Returning to Bed 32, Zhang Hui greeted the old woman and her brother-in-law, then hastily withdrew from the Intervention Department.

It was “Ultimate Matching” that allowed a Purple-rank title to achieve effects rivaling those of a Red-rank title.

These days were the Didan High School campus festival, and today happened to be the weekend; many came to witness the prestigious school’s event—alumni who had graduated, and students from neighboring schools.

Chunying smiled and waved her hand in gracious dismissal, warmly inquiring after the coachman and other matters, seeing her off past the second gate until she boarded her carriage. Only after watching her depart did she return to the front courtyard to give instructions to the household, then retire to her room.