Volume 1, Chapter 60: The Profound Medicine Valley Will Not Spare You

The supreme secret technique kept running, flooding his entire body with brilliant light and radiance, unlocking the body's treasures and releasing human potential.

Yet now, this Elder Tong had finally broken through, stepping into the ranks of the peak Great God Venerables he had dreamed of.

At this very moment, I believe you are able to realize certain issues, for instance: my explanation of reasoning remains rather abstruse. For instance: the things I wish to convey are still expressed rather incoherently.

The method of leaving is very simple, located upon the strand of divine sense that he inhaled into his sea of consciousness. This wispy strand of divine sense that has merged into his body is the key to controlling this macrocosm.

The fatty behind him had不知何时 (somehow) gripped his paratrooper knife in his hand, and seeing Wu Xie completely unprepared, he hurriedly closed the distance and followed him.

A slender figure, flying hair, and an awe-inspiring presence—at this moment, Tai Yi was radiating celestial light all over, swallowing mountains and rivers with his aura, matchless in his divine valor.

Du Yusheng looked at the Swallowing Heaven Wolf and saw that only a sliver of health remained; he knew the opportunity had finally arrived.

"Asura God Emperor, since he is courting death himself, let us grant his wish and strike directly!" a God Emperor nearby said.

"This!" Xiamang was somewhat at a loss. He was quite confident in the grand array, yet he did not wish to offend the other party.

Lu Ming nodded, took out that jade token, and sank his spiritual sense into it. With a single sweep, Lu Ming's expression changed.

"How could that be? I'm too happy to even begin to mind." In front of Wu Qingyuan, unless there was some other reason, I generally wouldn't lock horns with him. After all, he was my financial backer.

"There shouldn't be spirit bird eggs only here; I'll go search elsewhere," Heng Dao Yi Jian said, turning around and leaving immediately.

He slept all the way until early evening. Opening his eyes and sitting up, he looked out the window and saw that the outside was shrouded in deep twilight; the sun had already set, and even the evening glow was about to vanish completely.

Lin Zifeng was like one possessed, his thoughts revolving endlessly between his younger sister and Supervisor Lei. It was not until the sun was high in the sky, when he got into a car and headed out onto the main street, that he finally cleared his head just a little bit.

"Go after him immediately, pursue him as best as you can..." Gu Yun lost his own conviction as he spoke. Why else would His Majesty go to such great lengths if not out of fear that old man Ji would run away halfway and not return? Using his own imperial guards to escort him all the way—he probably left early on, how could he wait for Zhao Zhang to give chase?

Seeing him remain silent and tight-lipped, her smile widened even further, and she still relentlessly poked his shoulder.

"Qingyou, I truly didn't know if it was like that, but it felt strange at the time and I didn't think deeply about it. It's only upon recalling it recently that it feels wrong," Su Mingguang stammered in explanation.

When Lu Ming and the others descended, the Di clan naturally discovered it, triggering a deafening chime of bells. Following that, figures flashed across all the palaces.

Clasping little Yao'er and chanting the levitation incantation to soar into the air, Yuan Ji was the first of the four to arrive before the city gate.

Right now in Yanjing, amongst anyone with even a shred of capability, who did not know that Zhang Yifei was the crown prince of the Zhao family and the maternal grandson of the Qi family? Either of these identities was enough to terrify any person or any faction, let alone the fact that he possessed both identities combined into one.

"I say, System, if you don't heal me soon, I'm going to kick the bucket," Haotian said internally to the system.

"Get to the point." Bai Qingluo had no desire to hear these things she already knew, gently tapping her index finger on the tabletop with a cold and stern brow.

Shifting the view back to Haotian, Guluo was no longer so calm and collected; his face was written with shock and fury, yet he was unable to move so much as a fraction of an inch.

"The leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Yu Hai?" Mo Siyou murmured to herself. Wasn't Zhu Yin ordered to go and receive them today? How is it that they have arrived on their own?

Just as Feng Lin's words fell, before Li Wenyan could be startled, Tang Baobao was the first to jump up in surprise, opening his sparkling eyes wide and fixing them straight onto Feng Lin. "Uncle Lin, so you didn't come to see me, you came to see Mommy!" he cried out in surprise, his expression one of utter defeat.

Yet when they focused their gazes upon Ma Qingfeng, they were horrified to discover that upon Ma Qingfeng's body there existed the exact same aura as their own—a feeling of incomparable familiarity.

Shao Ningdie had appeared behind Zhang Yifei at some unknown moment, and Zhang Yifei glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.

The Western Regions plateau was not as cold as the snowy mountains. Li Zhong produced a heavy coat and handed it to Yin Xuemei, got some food ready, lit a campfire, and began to sit cross-legged in meditation.

Du Zifeng instantly recognized this old elder as the arena guardian from the day of his decisive duel with Lei Ming. Daring not to be negligent, he bowed in salute and stood respectfully waiting to the side.

Yet at this moment, the purple-robed wizard could no longer maintain his original confidence and conceit. A Celestial Martial expert had been effortlessly slain right before his eyes; this impact was simply too great, already shocking him until golden stars danced before his eyes.

Li Hu spoke. He had an ordinary appearance and a tall, formidable build, yet at this moment he made no effort to conceal his aura. Looking fierce and malicious, with an aura that was truly terrifying and full of demonic essence, he grinned broadly and laughed.

After walking for a while, the Primordial Qi Banner had already collected many spiritual objects, but Zuo Qiuche had yet to see any spiritual object suitable for himself to advance his divine form. However, Zuo Qiuche was not worried; top-tier spiritual objects could be found everywhere in the Everlasting Night Star Forest—did he really need to fear not finding one suitable for his own advancement?

"My lord means... that workshop?" Shen Yan immediately understood his meaning and asked right away.

"Reporting to Elder Konglie, Elder Wang Jin is not inside his cave abode. This is the sweeping boy in charge of cleaning the cave abode," Tan Lin said, cupping his fists.

Qiongniang's body drifted lightly as a seven-colored light sword hovered before her chest, and she said, "Senior Brother Tang, show some respect." Xue Ying also cast a handkerchief into the air, while Xue Yi and Xue Ling sprang forward as well.

"Reason with people?" The four looked at Li Zhaoyuan as if they were looking at a rare animal. If everyone reasoned things out, there wouldn't be so much injustice and so many bad people in the world.

Just as the few of them were speaking, the low-hanging tent flap was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a robust figure swept in amidst the howling northern wind outside.

Just as everyone revealed looks of despair, a booming sound rang out. Abruptly, all of those spiritual power hammers dispersed and vanished into nothingness, and even the flame cauldron flew toward Lin Yan.

Aside from this, the matter had nothing to do with Chang Kang whatsoever, and he certainly did not wish to offend the bureau chief over it—there was completely no need.

Perhaps his cultivation value was not enough to level up, but never mind, for now he should figure out where he ought to go.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks, standing quietly in the distance, looking toward the crowd without speaking—a form of silent pressure.