Chapter 54: A Special Ability
(1/3)
So, it could be described as disintegration or transformation. As for why the other energies were also converted into yin energy, my sensing ability couldn’t precisely discern.
You mentioned that aside from the energy cubes, his knowledge in cultivation was inferior to yours, and Su Yu agreed.
“Don’t worry! The technical department will have no issues. I’ve already reorganized the nucleic acid department! The core team is mainly composed of Peking University alumni; many have been assigned to the maintenance department. The R&D department will be stable!” Wang Yibo said confidently.
A bright light radiated from it, its body polished smooth and rounded, gleaming brilliantly.
Meanwhile, the middle-aged man had already drawn a pistol, its dark muzzle pointed directly at Tang Xiu’s head.
Jing Xinghua nodded slightly, glanced at Qing He, feeling a surge of admiration for this heroic woman, so valiant and spirited.
I hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to speak, but in an instant, I decided to do so, for now, Daoist Kongyun was no longer just an ordinary superior to me.
The many villagers of Fengmen Village had nourished the Black Vine Corpse Flower, giving rise to the spiritual body of the Three-Eyed Underworld King.
Although the figure before me carried the same intense fire element, as if he were a blazing sun.
The voice was so loud that I was startled awake, sitting upright. Only then did I realize I was still in my grandmother’s room, my entire body drenched in sweat and inexplicably burning hot.
Unexpectedly, before I could utter a word, the other party decisively refused to continue.
Moreover, today’s visitors were not only students; some leaders from the schools and the Ministry of Education also came to observe the competition.
I twisted open the bottle cap, waved it in front of Lin Shuya’s nose, and a refreshing coolness flowed into her nostrils.
(2/3)
The energy problem was basically resolved. Those few open-pit coal mines, if used for brick firing, could last until the Qing Dynasty.
That’s a reasonable point! Even in an elite league like the NBA, each player’s career trajectory is very different. Some play for twenty years; others retire prematurely in their prime due to severe injuries, leaving behind great regrets.
Holding only half the shares, selling for three billion fit right within Xu Yang’s affordability.
Over the rippling waters of the East Sea, thirty thousand miles east of Xiaoyao Island, a figure in white stood suspended in the air, silently gazing up at the heavens.
Tang Yao leapt down from the altar, preparing to descend the mountain, but saw not far below the brightly lit Autumn Family manor.
Mo Qi shrugged indifferently. He was heading to the capital, and his plan to infiltrate the Beast Emperor Dynasty was missing one key identity condition—now resolved, as this young man from Sawang City had come right to his door.
Yet no one expected that just before the college entrance exam, Zhou Ping would cause such a scandal. For any other student, their parents would simply negotiate with the Zhou family.
But as it turned out, Gibran was right—her bloodline was nobler, able to easily seal them away; this was the privilege of the strong over the weak.
Those who understood this were many, which was why the Zhao, Zhang, and Cao families fiercely attacked each other.
“What’s wrong? Is there, is there something wrong with this?” Zhao Hongde’s face stiffened; Liang Dong’s words shattered his illusion.
After several days, Xu Zhe arrived at the core city in the southwestern border region, the city hosting Ladi Academy—magnificent Manchester City.
At that moment, the helicopter’s rotor blades began to spin, slowly lifting off and flying away.
The other trainees gaped in disbelief; none expected that Xu Zhe, also a five-star original master, was so powerful, having so easily knocked out An Sujina.
(3/3)
“I sealed him; does that mean I can also seal you?” Dantai Mingyue feigned deep contemplation over the question.
“You’re at a loss for words.” Ma Chenghe suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment—finally, he had no retort.
As Xu Zhe felt the binds around him dissipate, the pitch-black void gradually faded, a faint light appearing in his vision.
If not for Yi Chunqiu’s final burst of strength, breaking his arm and retreating at the last moment, he wouldn’t have survived, let alone anyone else.
“Liu Nanfeng, please don’t leave me anymore, okay? No matter what identity you want me to have by your side, please don’t leave me anymore.” I yearn for a home.
“Name your price; whatever this monkey says, I’ll buy it.” Nangong Liuli didn’t understand her own insistence, only hearing a voice in her heart telling her this monkey needed her help.
After two months, most people’s ranks hadn’t improved much. Most remained at Diamond Five, like Qiu Yun, Yi Xing, and Yu Tao. Zhen Fu was Platinum Three, and Qi Ying had climbed to the Gold rank through solo queue this past month.
Yet this was also the only place where she seemed human, Ling Feng sighed and shook his head.
“Lv Zhu, return to the madam.” Beitang Wujie arrived at the door, instructing Lv Zhu to go back to Situ Fang’s courtyard.
True immortals were already rare, and now, after Mr. Dongfang sustained severe injuries, his defenses would be even more stretched thin.