Volume 1, Chapter 59: Will Saying It Make You Forgive Me?

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He directly opened the rows of boxes on the shelf, which contained various elixirs and precious herbs.

However, the moment they opened the jade bottles containing the elixirs and the jade boxes containing the herbs, the contents instantly turned into flying ash.

"As expected, is the passage of time simply too vast?"

Qin Feng sighed.

His rapidly retreating figure suddenly came to a halt. As the tips of his toes touched the ground, his delicate face instantly twisted into a ferocious expression. With an angry, thunderous roar, a series of rumbling sounds erupted throughout the space.

It was as if a giant steel furnace had melted all those pulverized metal substances into scorching hot liquid, which was then poured into a perfectly shaped skeletal mold.

Meanwhile, this young team seemed to be experiencing an explosive start to the season, having secured a 3-1 record prior to facing the Celtics, matching the Bulls. However, in this matchup, the Bucks finally met their match.

Dongfang Yangtian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a flash of madness gleaming in his eyes. With a sudden low shout, the space directly in front of him was instantly torn apart.

Over the span of several centuries, it was inevitable that Xu Jun and the others would have certain conflicts with Gao Zhengyang. Naturally, these conflicts were completely neutralized and resolved by Xu Jun and his companions themselves before they ever came to light.

This matter had been tormenting Ma Jun's mind endlessly, every moment of every day. Now that he had finally met Wang Yan and poured out everything he had to say, Ma Jun immediately felt a profound sense of liberation.

The earth-shaking momentum erupted to its absolute peak at this moment. Had it not been visible to the naked eye, no one could have believed such formidable power; just a single step forward was enough to instantly slay countless supreme masters of the Dao-Entering Realm.

They had gathered a massive pile of the most precious heavenly treasures and rare herbs from their respective clans, offering them all in tribute to Yichen.

Qin Feng nodded, a trace of joy flashing in his eyes. This was precisely what he had been thinking. With the two of them helping out, he believed that the fragmented map would surely be found within seven days, and perhaps he could even gather some information about the things he wished to know.

Within the barrier stood a thick bronze pillar. At the base of the pillar lay a massive pool, inside of which countless giant serpents slithered, darting out their forks from time to time.

Ye Kai returned to Watson's home and reported that he was safe. Having originally intended to carve out a path in traditional Chinese medicine, he temporarily put that ambition aside, because nothing was more practical right now than dealing with the Axe Gang and helping Wang Jingjing take them down.

Given Beichuan Xuanji's sudden rise to prominence and his previous disposition, the Old Ancestor of Beichuan still held a sliver of expectation for this younger generation member.

Then, the colossal dragon formed of spiritual energy burst apart violently within the dantian. Countless streams of spiritual energy transformed into a torrential downpour, scattering throughout the dantian and beginning to merge into it.

"This old minister believes that this matter need not be rushed. Whether it is the ceremony of presenting captives or promotions and bestowals of nobility, everything can be deliberated slowly." Left Vice Censor-in-Chief Zhao Jin stepped forward, and his opinion represented the thoughts of many.

The Heavenly Spirit experts retreated in defeat upon seeing Chen Xi, not daring to engage him in a direct confrontation. With one hand they protected their people, while with the other they brandished their swords.

Although the ancient tree had attained sentience, it was merely old and lacked sufficient demonic power. By this time, it was already frightened out of its wits. On the other hand, the Thousand-Spider Python, though harboring a certain degree of fear, still raised its head and shouted.

How could the combat power of the exotic beast Qiongqi ever be compared to that of a mere zombie? It was a ferocious beast, a hundred times fiercer than tigers and lions. If he could only capture it and turn it into his pet, Mada Hua's status within the Heavenly Corpse Sect would be unshakeable, and he would undoubtedly become the future sect leader.

Lin Zhuo's unbridled gaze filled Sister Li's heart with both shame and resentment. Her cheeks flushed red like a blooming red rose, drawing Lin Zhuo's wandering soul back to reality, and he couldn't help but chuckle softly. Predictably, this earned him a lethal glare from Sister Li, leaving him momentarily dazed as to where in the world he was.