Chapter 107: 106. Liu Benzun's Ten Refinements Diagram (4K, 1/2)

106. Liu Benzun's Ten Refinements Diagram (4K, 1/2)

"The moment you show yourself, you'll be killed by the Wealth-Gathering Heavenly King's channeling demon…"

Zhou Chang's pupils contracted.

He raised a hand to cover his left eye.

Within his left eye, against a backdrop of darkness, large swaths of text from the Great Grade Heart Elixir Scripture appeared to be clustering around the golden horizontal eye at the very center, but in truth it was that golden horizontal eye that had imprisoned the scripture's vast text.

"While I was fighting the channeling demon of Write Dragon Temple, some strange changes occurred on my body," Zhou Chang said in a low voice.

Geng Haoshi actually rather liked this Lai Dabao—whether it was the slightly chubby build or the terribly bad social standing, it was fair to say he and Geng Haoshi shared the same misfortune.

"Ziluo was lured into the empty old residence, and so walked into the other's trap, accepted the jade slip, and then by accident succeeded in cultivating it. So presumably he will definitely come looking for Ziluo again?" Gao Yue asked again.

If Geng Haoshi's brain were a computer, then at this moment his brain's CPU would be running at high speed. Only, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't find any good reason that could make Yang Mianmian stay.

For the whole night, Geng Haoshi's dormitory, apart from the stray dog adopted by the neighboring dorm coming over to visit once, had nothing else come in… Geng Haoshi got through a stench-filled night without incident.

Night. The moon was bright and the stars sparse, silver moonlight spilling across heaven and earth. Compared with the bustle on the far shore, the dock was cold and quiet, with only the water's ripples under the city's lamplight dispelling a little of the chill.

"Really! I truly admire you, Senior Brother Xu. And I truly do want to cooperate with you! But do you think that with your level of cultivation, you can stand against me?" As he spoke, Du Pingxi had already extended his right hand. Five fingers fully spread, reaching out toward Xu Qingyue.

Before anyone realized it, it was already 1980. The country finally announced the establishment of four Special Economic Zones, and by this time Xia Zhi's home appliance factory had finally been built.

"Boom—" Lin Yi's spirit platform trembled, and in his mind there arose a sky-filling, earth-spanning rain of plum blossoms. Drifting and fluttering, riotously holy and pure, they fell upon his heart along with that night's autumn wind.

"I don't want to ask for too much either. If something happens in the future, I hope your old man will step in and keep my family safe." It was the first time I had heard the name of Boss Huang Shengxiang—the one who had knocked me down in a single blow—and I understood that in the end, win or lose, I would run into him.

"Heh, hehe, hahahaha…" Li Er tossed down the newspaper and doubled over laughing, leaving the others staring in bewilderment. He laughed for far too long—a full minute without stopping—frightening Simon into tugging at his sleeve.

Hearing their words, Dongfang Fengfei said lazily. Watching their trembling, cowardly appearance, Dongfang Fengfei scoffed. In truth, she rather liked Yan Shutong—at the very least, she wasn't so spineless, and she had some ambition.

"Grandpa Gu, I understand what you mean. It's that for Mo and me, our rank cannot be raised, but the energy within our bodies can continue to increase—that is, our strength can continue to improve. Is that what you mean?" Dongfang Fengfei said after thinking for a while.

Standing beside him was another gray-robed elder, whose aura at this moment was somewhat weaker, though he had already reached mid Heaven-rank cultivation. There were also two other elders; judging from their attire, Wang Qian knew the two were both elders of Yefeng Hall.

Others might show deference to Zi Gongping and Xia Batian's status as school directors, but Xiao Yao would not. What she had to do now was revenge—revenge, and more revenge.

"I'm leaving first." Lu Cheng'an glanced at Wang Qian, but the latter seemed to have no intention of paying him any heed. Lu Cheng'an said nothing more and simply led the yellow-haired one away.

Although Lu-shi's figure had indeed grown thinner, there was still a touch of rosiness on her face, so it was clear that Lu-shi had not simply been eating less and suffering some grievance.