Chapter 26: Not Even a Single Wicked Thought Could Arise

Lin Nian finally apologized and asked Gu Anyu to take Feng Mobing’s pulse and treat him.

Gu Anyu’s expression darkened. “He’s poisoned.”

“Ah!”

Feng Mobing screamed in agony, glaring at Cheng Xueyang with hatred. “It’s you, you poisoned me!”

Cheng Xueyang remained silent, sitting calmly.

Lin Nian looked at Cheng Xueyang, the inexplicable emotions that had stirred moments ago now gone, then shifted her gaze to the desserts on the table.

Princess Xuanyun had no contact.

Wang Shouchang egged on, “Second Scoundrel, didn’t you say you feared nothing and no one? Why are you so quiet now? You brag and boast all day, but when it comes to action, you chicken out!”

It was also clarified that although the SkyNet system was housed in this research institute, ownership still belonged to the FBI, and the institute merely leased it for use.

Most importantly, it affected the original fundamental objective. A single war could at most let Wei Chang and the others witness battle; they still had a long way to go before adapting to war.

“Tch, what did I say that’s wrong? I’m just stating a fact,” Diluke said with clear displeasure, curling his lips.

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Jeffrey felt a chill rise from his feet straight to his crown. These two underworld bosses were roughly equal in strength to him without his Black Axe.

“Don’t call me that! I’m not your Adai!” Without Tian Sui around to get beaten up, Ning Dai suddenly grew fierce. Given what Tian Sui had said before, she didn’t believe Du Jinglue would really lay a hand on her.

“Your Majesty.” Hearing Yaopin’s footsteps clearly fade away, Eunuch Lu finally rose on his own.

“Susanoo, Domain of Arbitrary Will!” Night Feather, facing an incoming Lei Cannon attack, hurriedly unleashed Susanoo, enveloping himself within it, and further enhanced it with the Domain of Arbitrary Will inside Susanoo’s protection.

Interacting with more people and experiences relaxed the mind; with a broader heart, this ailment would naturally heal.

The High Priest nearby, seeing Ulquiorra’s actions, was about to intervene, but after hearing Kiana’s voice in his mind, he furrowed his brow involuntarily.

Mo Hanshi quickly returned indoors to fetch a rope. Mo Jin lay motionless on the ground; when Mo Hanshi returned and began to bind him, Mo Jin did not resist, staring blankly at the sky with vacant eyes.

Ye Jingcheng currently still held several storage bracelets belonging to Purple Mansion cultivators, while those of Foundation Establishment cultivators had yet to be checked.

Meanwhile, Blue Moon Rose was still being polite to Xu Yintong, but the villagers had already taken their pots to their homes, lighting fires to warm the food before bringing it back.

“The change is so great!” Ye Yingyu sighed emotionally but did not stop. Led by Ye Yunyun, they entered above Lingyun Lake.

Therefore, this Black Heaven Tathagata Demon Buddha form was no longer a mere demonic cultivation technique but a peculiar dual cultivation method combining demonic and Buddha paths.

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Gu Jin glanced back at Fu Chen, seeing him get up only to fall again. After much effort, he finally stood but then hit his head on a bamboo pole.

Moreover, its defensive performance was outstanding, capable of withstanding a certain degree of impact and scratches.

It was said that General Manager Wang from Kanghua had some questions about this project and wanted to ask her privately.

In an alley, Li Lin heard loud cursing and, curious, looked over to see two or three Japanese soldiers beating a fallen man with fists and kicks.

Madam Ye was watching TV. Upon seeing them, she lifted her head. Her gaze lingered on Cheng Anning for a few seconds before turning to Ye Jinxin.

The middle-aged man then approached Zhao Qing’er, grabbing her hand firmly to prevent her from leaving.

“This is your base, right?” Lin Feng said, completely unfazed as if he had done nothing extraordinary.

“Amitabha, everyone, advance to battle!” Saying this, the Tathagata charged out of Ling Mountain, followed by Maitreya, Ransheng, and other powerful Buddhist disciples.

Their movements were perfectly coordinated; standing firmly on one foot without the slightest wobble, serene and beautiful like a painting.