Volume 1, Chapter 40: Breaking Through to Celestial Realm, Hold On, Heroic Maiden

November can already be considered late autumn. The sky in late autumn grows increasingly hazy and gloomy, and the temperature drops lower and lower.

A cold wind swept in from all directions, rustling the leaves. The surrounding silence felt even more like a fierce beast roaring directly at her. She tightly twisted the handkerchief in her hand. Although she kept her gaze lowered, she could still feel the Crown Prince, Feng Yexing, piercing her with a freezing and intimidating look, making her legs turn somewhat weak and filled with dread.

"It is to seal Prince Xiao's lips," Bai Yuzhu blurted out, looking at a piece of white paper held in Feng Yuan's hand.

Qingkuang laughed coquettishly. Though veiled, her exquisite brows, eyes, and snow-white skin under the sunlight were so striking that people could not look away, as if her mere presence here stole the brilliance of the entire heaven and earth.

After all, Man Liang also knew what kind of madman Lu Qian was, the man they were about to face.

Ling Aoxue let out a soft cry of surprise and looked up, only to unexpectedly collide with his amber-colored eyes, which were fixed unblinkingly upon her.

Was she certain she was okay? Or had this poisoning incident finally made her understand that she could not cross Yue'er within the Crown Prince's Mansion?

Shu Yiyi looked suspiciously at Mo Zidai; she did not know yet whether such a remark was true or false. However, she ultimately conceded; Mo Zidai's words had already convinced her.

He was not a member of the hidden sects. Although he had killed Qiu Zhen, it was because the Iron Palm Gang posed a threat to him. To protect his family, he had to nip this threat in the bud.

Yet, there was actually a mole within the imperial palace who exposed Horner's movements, giving the residents of Black Stone Town and others a chance to catch their breath.

"Let's go, retreat! I will immediately notify the headquarters of what has happened here," Shadow Poison ordered as he retreated with the group.

This fleshy worm was dark yellow all over, with dual wings growing on its back—one wing black and the other white. The worm seemed to have no facial features, shrouded in a patch of chaotic mist, looking entirely harmless.

"Flirt with your head, I'm busy shopping at the mall with my parents," Han Dong could easily imagine Shang Qian rolling her eyes.

When Tomb mentioned that Ying Ai would also come tomorrow, An Ru, Dingxiang, and Qiankui all drew a sharp breath. Ying Ai's past behavior instantly flashed before their eyes, and each of them shook their heads, not daring to dwell on it.

Ye Chenfeng's fist slammed against Ye Yunchan's soft sword, surprisingly producing the clanging sound of a metallic impact.

Following the great war in the Demon Realm, Wu Xiaoyao and his companions naturally returned home respectively to tend to their injuries. Of course, in this war, Wu Xiaoyao's side could be said to have suffered heavy losses. Although they seemingly defeated the Asura, it came at a painful price. Just looking at the Xiaoyao Party, only eight elites survived and returned.

Suddenly, profound esoteric forces permeated the space, and a terrifying murderous intent enveloped Ye Yuchen, making even his soul tremble.

The conversation between the two concluded, and they rejoined the banquet, drinking and exchanging toasts with everyone.

Following Yang Shenglong into the estate, Cangyun once again marveled at the extravagance of the Shenglong Manor, passing by many understated yet luxurious decorations along the way. However, he did not catch sight of Yang Tian, whom he had met once before. He wondered if Yang Tian was intentionally avoiding him to prevent stirring up unpleasant memories.

This was a unique transmission method within the Shadow Arts, and He Xixi had already used it to inform Li Dongsheng, who was far away at the Daoist temple.

What would be the effect if a supreme powerhouse at the limit of the Star Hero realm, perhaps just a step away from the Supreme Star Sovereign, left all the power of a vertical eye within the Flying Dragon Mysterious Fire Banner—completely unreservedly, down to the very last shred—and gave it to a... a scumbag who hadn't even reached the Star realm?

How could a newly debuted singer's concert possibly manage to sell out every single ticket in the entire stadium?

"Understood!" The voice of a shadow guard sounded from the secret chamber, and two streaks of black light swept across the Great Yu Ding, vanishing into the secret chamber.

Cultivation Technique: Joyful Zen: The supreme esoteric technique of Buddhist Esotericism. Form is emptiness, emptiness is form; form does not differ from emptiness, emptiness does not differ from form. By utilizing the "dual union of emptiness and bliss," one generates the nature of enlightenment, achieving the ultimate Nirvana state of "using desire to conquer desire" and personally verifying the integration of "Prajna" and "expediency," capable of cultivating up to the pseudo-god realm.

The grey-haired old man possessed a scholarly and refined temperament, with delicate facial features. Dressed in ancient Chinese robes, he drifted down leisurely.

As he spoke, with a slight shift of his intent, the Nine Provinces Divine Cauldron landed on the ground with a rumbling sound, scattering dust and smoke in all directions.

"No matter what, the Murong family won't skimp on the advertisement money either. The main issue is that once you go out and are discovered by your enemies, you will be in great danger!" Murong Yunxiao said with a furrowed brow.

Just as this Archangel was instantly slain and the audience below harbored various thoughts, Knight Cain, who had originally summoned this Archangel, found his entire body drenched in cold sweat.

His extremely gentle, refined brows and eyes exuded a towering heroic spirit—it was an exceptionally handsome face. With a slender figure draped in a wide Daoist robe, he cut an even more emaciated, scholarly figure.

This was no ordinary cold or headache. I placed an ice pack on his head, but within a short while, the ice pack melted into lukewarm water, and his body temperature did not drop even a fraction.

"Of course it isn't something so casual." If it had been said casually, she might not necessarily have believed it.

Li Si nodded indifferently to indicate his understanding, and the others naturally had no objections. Thus, the tall and robust cultivator summoned several other elixir-formation cultivators and gave them instructions one by one, after which the group flew out towards the outer perimeter of the grand array.

"This, th-this... How is this possible? Isn't he a summoner? Why does he possess such formidable combat power of his own?" The monsters suppressed beneath the Universe Cauldron looked at the battlefield that had been decided in a split second and asked in absolute disbelief.