171: Chapter 171 Absorbing an Eighth-Grade Spiritual Plant, My Natal Space Opens!

The four of them didn't greet anyone and headed straight out of the hotel. The sports car had been given to someone else, so they planned to head to the roadside to hail a taxi back to school.

For the old lady, perhaps a quiet, natural end was the best possible outcome. I don't know what Chen Yang was thinking, only that she stood at the doorway, watching the direction the old lady had left in for a long, long time.

Ten years later, he was in full military uniform, and she was about to become a mother. Even though he knew it was impossible, he still voiced the feelings he had buried deep in his heart for so many years.

For example, if there is only one walking corpse in front of you, you can do whatever you want; just kill it in your most accustomed way. But once the number of walking corpses exceeds what you can handle, you have to be a bit more circuitous.

That morning, Chen Donghui was practicing his boxing in an open area of the villa district, just as he always did. After this period of practice, he felt that the Shaolin boxing style he had learned from his master had become thirty percent stronger than before.

A deep blue substance emerged from within the sword blade, but before it could disperse, it was completely absorbed by the Guicang Sword.

After watching her quietly for a while and getting the children bathed, dressed, and lulled to sleep, Mom left both children with Dad for the first time and came with me to the living room to find Tiantian, who was still watching TV.

"It was my carelessness." Meng Ye summoned Wang Yi, had the original medicinal soup taken away, and brought fresh herbs. Under Manna's supervision, he re-brewed a bowl of medicinal soup. Only then did Manna feel at ease taking it.

When Yi Nanchen walked to the door, he happened to see Su Ruibai's gentle smile. His gaze fell upon the flowers, dark and gloomy, and then he turned and left without a word.

"Yeah, can't I look at you?" Ling Mofeng curled his lips into a smile, took off his sunglasses, and stared straight at his chief protégé.

The people from the six major cities began to separate; they hadn't had much interaction to begin with. Originally, they had united to form an alliance for the sole purpose of capturing the Wild Boar King. Now that they had given up on the Wild Boar King, the alliance was effectively dead in name only. Once out of the Wild Boar Forest, they each went their separate ways.

An Immortal Emperor is still just an ant? How arrogant must this Lightning Dragon be? He decided not to discuss anything related to Immortal Cultivators with this guy anymore.

This wild boar looked familiar; it turned out to be the same one that had left after being fed eleven jars of Green Berry wine last time.

Thus, led by Dan Qingluo, Muyun and the others arrived at the front hall without much effort; this was where the Ancient Immortal Clan Chief was prepared to receive them and had already been waiting for some time.

As soon as 'Mi' finished speaking, the receptionist auntie obediently bent down, took out a large bunch of keys from the bottom drawer of the counter, pulled one off the ring according to Yu Wei's room number, and handed it to 'Mi'.

"Manman, you ran out without even wearing your shoes. In such cold weather, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Lin Chuchen stepped forward with long strides.

Upon entering the camp, it was even more astonishing; it had facilities capable of accommodating three hundred people for food and lodging, as well as spacious stables. The reserves of grain and vegetables were plentiful.

"Many thanks to this referee for leading the way," Jiang Yi said. It was clear that he had long since given up on the idea of prying any information out of the referee before him.

"Then... doesn't that require reaching a very high realm?" That state of an immortal sword not leaving its sheath must be something only someone with extremely high cultivation could achieve! But, what level of cultivation is that exactly?

"Hardship is fine; as long as I can become stronger, I'm definitely willing!" They were all hot-blooded young people, and with a path to rapid advancement laid out before them, they naturally seized the opportunity without hesitation.

Originally, this lake water was reserved for their own cultivation, but considering how low Lin Fan's strength was, they had no choice but to yield it to him.

Wen Yan didn't have any work arrangements for the time being, so when she went to the detention center to see Ni Yatou, she tagged along.

Just as the two were standing there stunned and at a loss for what to do, an official with a rank one higher than the two yamen runners appeared.

Just as the soy milk was brought to his lips, a commotion suddenly broke out on the street; someone was shouting something loudly, and people began running and rushing about in the street.

The speaker deliberately lowered their voice, but it was still heard by the people involved, Wen Yan and Shen Jingcheng.

He once naively asked his grandfather, "Didn't you teach us to be brave?" His grandfather told him that nature is a balanced circle, and only by maintaining a heart of awe can one be serious and meticulous in doing things, and that a person's good fortune all comes from that sense of awe.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, why haven't you left yet?" A very faint smile hung on Ji Xishen's handsome face, and his tone clearly indicated that he was shooing away a guest.

Xiao Yihan hadn't expected that the first time he went out on business with the Investigation Bureau, he would encounter an emergency.

And much as he had estimated, these two parents knew absolutely nothing about Zhang Lan's activities at school.

It could be said that the entire head looked like a rabbit skin that had just been peeled off; it was impossible to recognize if it was human, let alone if it was Gou Dashan.

"Being able to sacrifice your bodies to the Lake God should be the greatest honor of your lives." Lu Xiuzhen's face was no longer as polite as before; instead, it had become a bit more ferocious.

Compared to the rocky process of finding the first two fragments, finding this one was much easier.

Han Yaning immediately covered her stomach with her hand; perhaps because the exercise just now had been a bit intense, her stomach was being very uncooperative.

Si Muchuan withdrew a hand, his fingertips slowly stroking her cheek. Her skin was so soft and tender, and felt so smooth that it seemed as if even the slightest pressure would break the skin.

Chen Mo was taking advantage of his parents being out to test his defense tower at home. He moved the sofa, coffee table, and other items in the living room aside and took out a card from his bag. A blue and white, sci-fi-looking defense tower appeared in the center of the living room, its top almost touching the ceiling.

The only comforting thing now was that Mu Caihong would call home once or twice a month and send fifty yuan to Old Man Mu.

"I only know for now that it was them who took your son; as for where exactly they went, I don't know yet. Once I find out, I'll tell you!" Hu Yulian said.

Upon hearing this, Fang Guohuan was immensely gratified, and his longing for Bu Yuan, Luo Kun, and Lü Zhufeng became even more intense.