Chapter 18

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As for methods? Among his many recipes, there were ones for detoxification, beauty, and skin care—he would try making some for Yin Li later.

Before Li Cheng could tighten his fists, Shui Yue mustered all his strength to cough up a thick phlegm and spat heavily onto the former’s face.

Xuan Zhige had thought she could escape, but unexpectedly, she still fell into Baili Jingchen’s hands. Infuriated and ashamed, she tried to bite his wrist, but he cleverly dodged.

With his current ordinary red-level rank, toxins below this grade would not harm him—this was indeed a very useful recipe.

But the reality was otherwise; after marriage, she still had to serve as an official, and the Xin family would not sew clothes for others without reason.

“...” Wu Xingyun suddenly felt a bit embarrassed, not expecting that the root of the matter lay with himself.

People only saw a fleeting shadow pass by, and the man’s figure appeared right before Chen Yu.

Looking at the spot where the portal had just vanished, Yang Lingtian sneered coldly. He had a wild plan—to forcibly break open this portal.

The temple cultivators were also terrified because they had been abandoned. In this place, death was their only path.

“Ah, Fourth Brother, you dare kick the Eldest Brother’s butt?” Liu Wei said, then gave the plump rear a kick.

For half a year, he had cultivated day and night relentlessly, each time lying on the sand in a human shape, utterly exhausted.

I knew that no words would work on Chen Baiwan now, so I was the first to enter his villa. The others followed inside as well.

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“Two older brothers, I think it’s unnecessary. The doctor said Ma Laoda should recover after some time,” Ma Tao’s subordinate said anxiously.

That day was bright and sunny. Ye Miao was walking in the garden with her maid when the maid suddenly exclaimed as a kite with a broken string fell straight at her feet. The maid picked it up but was illiterate, so she handed it to Ye Miao, who read aloud, “Horizontal silk, vertical silk.”

“Daring to fight me and still distracted? You’re courting death!” The man in the black cloak spoke coldly to Ye Yiran.

“The bed is large, and tonight is not our wedding night?” He shook her waist plaintively, drunk and childlike, making Ye Zhen laugh and cry at once, feeling as if she had gained a son.

This was the foundation of the Ice Demon Sect disciples. Although the top ten on the Hunter rankings were formidable, they were all wanderers whose combat skills were honed through killing. The powerful spirit technique Shen Xian wielded was rare indeed.

A majestic voice erupted from Xi Xing’s mouth. At the same time, two beams of light soared into the air, heading in different directions. Careful observation revealed that they formed a large equilateral triangle with Xi Xing at its center.

Two days later, after distancing themselves from Qingyue City, Bi Xue gradually recovered. She began to question Huali incessantly about his past and the mysteries of the Suzaku Kingdom, which she found fascinating. Naturally, Huali answered every question with pleasure.

“This sword sheath is quite good—dazzling and radiant! I’ll keep it and place my future treasured sword inside,” Zhou Tianlong said, tucking the ornate sheath into his spatial storage bracelet.

The last time he upgraded his own magical treasure had been fraught with difficulties. This time, refining another’s treasure, and a top-tier chaos artifact at that, would be even harder. Li Xu understood the hardship and did not expect instant success.

“Damn it! Old man, can I refuse this mission?” Ye Tian was already backing out.

Then I must have truly killed the ghost hag, not just the illusionary one in the dream! Slowly, I lifted the ghost hag’s head and gazed at her straight on. Despite her age, the elderly woman slept peacefully, even though her neck was broken.

When Qingya retrieved my heart and appeared before me, Qingcheng had already been torn apart by A Ban. Qingya had pushed himself to the limit and fainted from exhaustion. Given his strength, he might have already woken up—and upon awakening, he would surely realize I hadn’t taken my heart back.

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Liu Feng was usually calm, but now, in a fury, he spared no one except the Jinling. The primordial golden energy and the essence of life were all gripped by fear. No matter how strong or rare they were, the body belonged to Liu Feng; he was the true master who controlled everything.

He summoned the souls of all in Moshancun, opened the Eye of the World, and instantly a pitch-black tunnel appeared.

The reshaped demon clans, whether viviparous or oviparous, all breathed with lungs and had red blood. But the larval stage of the scaled tribe had no lung respiration! This meant their internal functions were completely different.

A scoundrel like Lü Benzhong only got more excited the more polite you were. Once you drew your blade, he’d behave.

Upon seeing this, Hengshui thought, “I know this move; I’ll play along.” He formed a hand seal, and the flying sword around him began to spin horizontally. Slowly, five streams of water appeared above the sword, each as thick as three fingers, swirling through the air.

Because those beings mentioned were incarnations of great powers undergoing tribulation at the third level but were killed outright.

The Northern Dipper Star Domain, founded by Fire Rong Tianzun, was likely to endure countless trials, be reborn through fire, and one day rival the primeval world.

He then sealed all the doors and windows of the room, ignited medicinal herbs, filling the entire space with the scent of herbs.