323: Chapter 323 Breakthrough to Sixth Rank, Perpetual Motion of Qi and Blood?
Mystic Realm No. 8.
Deep within the canopy of a towering ancient tree.
Chu Sheng was lying comfortably on a massive leaf, hind legs crossed leisurely, looking quite relaxed.
Floating before him were several Blood Qi Crystal Spheres, radiating a dense aura of vitality.
Three hours had passed, and the thirty thousand units of Blood Qi he had previously absorbed were now fully digested.
Time for three more!
"Slurp—"
Chu Sheng extended his mouthparts toward—
With so much energy suddenly pouring into Jason's body, Jason felt as if he might spray blood at any moment. However, he forced himself to endure it, struggling to control the gemstones floating in the air.
That fellow Ye Lingri had been acting all arrogant ever since he got the Heavenly Seal; there was no way he would listen to his orders.
"Ya'er, do you like little brothers and sisters?" Yun Fuxiao didn't answer Nangong Qinya's question directly, but asked her in return.
"Madam Li! It's Madam Li! Princess!" Side-Consort Qin saw clearly that the newcomer was actually Lian Fangzhou. This was truly a joy falling from the heavens, and she immediately began to cry out in delight.
High, towering ice mountains surrounded this place on all four sides. Icicles hanging from the steep stone cliffs formed a forest of ice and snow. However, in that basin, there wasn't a single speck of white snow; there was only bare, black-red rocky ground. The gale howled through, stripping away all life.
A Kanto Daimyo's seat had been wiped out in one fell swoop, and the two hundred thousand troops from various domains at Sekigahara had been crushed and surrounded. Now, the Great Han's march straight into Edo was truly without further obstacles.
"City Lord, Great Elder, over there are the City Lord and Madam of Fanyang City." A moment later, Wei Yuan pointed in the direction of Yue Qingcheng and Jun Moxiao, speaking in a low voice.
Mid-Autumn had passed, and vast stretches of crops had already been harvested. Stack after stack of yellow straw could be seen piled in the fields on both sides.
Her eyes were closed, but her thick eyelashes quivered along with the occasional humming from her mouth. This, combined with the rhythmic breathing from her nose, created a very cute interaction, making her face seem vivid and lively as it constantly shifted through various expressions.
"We cannot charge head-on; we can only pass through from the side. That way, we won't have to fear being caught in a pincer attack from both sides." The leader of the Dragon Soul Guards thought for a moment before sharing his decision with everyone.
Thinking of this, Mo Tianfu made a prompt decision. He glared at the middle-aged woman and let out a loud whistle. This was the signal ordering the three brothers besieging Guli to retreat.
But at that moment, abruptly, a powerful aura suddenly erupted. It closed the distance instantly, blasting directly toward Lin Xun's back.
Su Linlang only then remembered and was even more surprised, saying, "Could it be... could it be that just because of a few pieces of pastry, you... you would risk your life to save me like this?" For some reason, after asking this, a inexplicable sense of disappointment welled up deep within Su Linlang's heart.
At this moment, Jin Xiangdi felt as if he were in the middle of a torrential wave; both his body and consciousness felt as if they were about to crumble. Without any power to resist, he was greatly alarmed and struggled to maintain clarity, refusing to let his consciousness dissipate.
While those two were temporarily locked in a stalemate, the situation on the Ten Directions Old Man's side was extremely dire. He was already injured and was no match for the trio of Shui Qia, Shui Ze, and Shui Jing. Furthermore, with the Green Cloud Smoke Miasma broken, he was gradually falling into a disadvantage as the battle progressed.
As dozens of Shaolin martial monks gathered, although Lin Pingzhi's face remained calm and indifferent, Fang Zheng had completely lost his peaceful smile. His expression was incredibly grave, and his burning gaze fell upon Lin Pingzhi.
Dawn's breakthrough was the Immovable Wisdom King Art evolving into the Immovable Wisdom King Divine Art, which was somewhat similar to Dawn's situation. Meanwhile, Han Tian had obtained the Divine Cavalry General class; when leading cavalry, he could increase their combat power by 20%, and the more cavalry he led, the stronger his own combat power became.
"Alright, you've just broken through, so you should consolidate your progress. Although I'm not a martial artist, I know the importance of a solid foundation," Dong Dingguo said with concern.
It had to be said that it was easier to move mountains than to change one's nature. She had been docile in front of Lin Feng for less than three days before finally revealing her true colors.
About a minute later, the bidding for the Thunder Hall Saber finally began to subside. The number displayed on the large screen froze at 8,550 drops of Spiritual Qi Liquid.
Mo Wanli walked toward the carriage. When the Moon Guard saw Mo Wanli, a strange expression flashed across his face, but as if remembering something, his expression immediately returned to normal. However, he stole a glance at the carriage before quickly looking away.
Du Xing stared with wide eyes at the man leaning against the edge of the white marble hot spring pool, shirtless and wearing only a pair of short undergarments. He felt a wave of dizziness and a buzzing in his ears.
Of course, while each Heavenly Venerable was granted this ability by the Great Dao, they were naturally also constrained by it. The constraint of the Primordial Origin Force was the Glazed Feast held every three thousand years. During the Glazed Feast, the Creation Jade Butterfly would extract the Primordial Origin Force from the body of each realm's Heavenly Venerable to test the strength of each realm, maintaining the balanced operation of the Six Realms.
Arriving at the First People's Hospital, Ling Chen stopped the car. He didn't wake Liao Bing'er, but instead opened the passenger door and gently picked her up in his arms.
"Da-da-da." The power of the submachine gun was indeed immense. Under the bombardment of bullets, the glass in the villa's doors and windows was shattered. The two sides engaged in a firefight, with one side in the courtyard and the other inside the house.
Under three other identities, there were over ten billion in assets. These assets were of unknown origin and very suspicious.
Suddenly, five words appeared in Yun Tian's mind again. This Origin Ancestor Artifact Dao was also a Myriad Origin level Dao, surpassing techniques comparable to the Heavenly Dao like the 'Nine Styles of Lifelessness'. However, this Dao was somewhat strange; it was a Dao concerning magical treasures.
Wu Yu nodded, knowing that saving Yu Chen was the priority right now. He quickly walked to Mr. Tong's side and unbuttoned Mr. Tong's shirt.
"Alright, let's stop here. Regardless, thank you for today. If it weren't for you, I'd probably have been kicked out by Teacher Li Tu!" Xu Yiming said, turning to leave. He was starving; he hadn't eaten a single meal all day except for breakfast, and he'd been busy until now.
Qian Wu listened to my words, thought for a moment, and then said, "There is such a place, but disciples in the Qi Refining stage can't go up. After all, that path is too treacherous." After saying this, he looked at me with a face full of helplessness.
After a long while, Jiang Lin's shouting stopped. Old Man Jiang Nan'en had experienced much in his life and could remain unfazed even if Mount Tai collapsed before him! But at this moment, his expression was exceptionally tense! His son wouldn't be in trouble, would he? Another moment passed, and there was still no sound from the room.
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