Chapter 114: Resurrection in Another’s Body

The man saw me and chuckled, "Hey, boss, you’re here?"

Sumeru.

Suddenly, a yellow shadow leapt onto me, chewing on some dried tofu strips.

Little Yellow Master had arrived as well.

Fatty Zuo explained that after finding the Glazed Golden Body, he had planned to drive with Sumeru to the apothecary to find us, but then discovered something...

As for the exaggerated rumors, they were baseless, and Sang Shu naturally did not pay them any mind.

It was understandable that one or two great mastery cultivators might fail their tribulation and vanish, but for all of them to fail and be reduced to ashes was highly suspicious.

Indeed, even transcendent beings, no matter how profound their true understanding, would feel immense pressure against the invasion of the Witch God and the Grand Demon God. Just like him, although he wielded three second-rank true essences, he had little power to resist the remote designs of the Witch God and Grand Demon God, leading to his downfall.

Ning Pengpeng stared fiercely at the pastries in the pot, her eyes burning with anger. Gritting her molars, she spoke with ruthless determination.

Jiang Chao said, "Since Lord Sun has made a decision, I shall follow orders accordingly." This was a way to shirk responsibility—if anything went wrong, the court would blame Sun Zhaoyuan’s decision, and as an inspector, Jiang Chao had voiced his opinions and bore no fault.

The creature’s appearance alone was terrifying: a body adorned with dazzling colors, densely covered in tentacles, with multiple heads sprouting from its center, each possessing only one eye.

Seeing Pei Yan come to open the door, Pei Yunxia’s eyes immediately sparkled with joy. She stepped forward with a familiarity that surprised him.

This situation utterly crushed Ao Gu. Although the demon lords knew him well, this was his very first time transforming into a dragon in the Mayfly Realm.

Next, Liu Yan checked Han Nuo’s cultivation and was extremely surprised to find he was only half a step away from entering the Fusion Realm.

Because Ning Pengpeng, Ning Jin’er, Qing Niang, and Ning Jin’er’s maids, though they had arrived at Westding Bay, were still within their own estate.

After speaking, he ran toward the cemetery. At this moment, I was quite angry—this person never considered others’ feelings.

As for the Bright Dharma King’s Scarlet Sun Radiant Slash, it was an extremely domineering sword technique. Once unleashed, the twin blades grew unbearably hot, their faint blue glow turning into fiery yellow as if engulfed in flames. From afar, Qing Yuzi could feel the searing heat emanating from the swords.

Prince Jin had just awakened and had yet to decide his future path. He had thought death would bring an end to all, but upon awakening, the world had turned upside down. Du Yunling had risked his life to save him. How could he ever repay such kindness? He could no longer seek death lightly.

Xu Qing and his four subordinates paired off, with the remaining position filled by himself, forming three groups, each on duty for one hour.

“The splendor of the Huo Mansion rivals that of the palace.” Though it was night, the lantern light revealed the trees, rivers, pavilions, and rockeries. Shangguan Youmeng, who occasionally visited the Huo Mansion before, had only ever sat in the front hall. Now, exploring carefully, she realized the mansion’s breathtaking beauty.

Having experienced this humiliating failure, Huo Xiang never tried to dissuade again. Yet she understood that if Huo Xian continued like this, the one who would suffer would be the person who had brought her honor. Her heart was heavy with worry for Huo Chengjun.

Climbing out of the ground, though it was deep night, the stars twinkled, making it much brighter than the underground chamber. While underground, Lin Yin had feared going blind upon exposure and would kindle small fires periodically to keep her eyes accustomed to light. Thus, when she climbed out, she could still vaguely see the cold moonlight and starlight.

No one would admit to poor vigilance, especially the angels. Admitting it meant punishment, and perhaps even losing one’s head.