Volume 1, Chapter 45: Cixi's Relic

As soon as the words left his mouth, two large men immediately crowded together, staring at Gou Rixin with wide eyes and open mouths. He opened his eyes, staggered to his feet, and upon seeing Dazhuang, raised his paw and let out a meow.

The four-and-a-half tatami room naturally had no chairs, and the bed was only laid out at night.

In fact, what Lin Weidong did not know was that initially, Samsung named its phones ANYCALL, meaning a phone that could make calls anytime, anywhere.

It should be noted that the three companies under Lin Weidong were all based in Shanghai, not only bringing substantial tax revenue to the city but also promoting its economic development.

For most of the day, Elder Ming Yi was likely engaged in conversation with Yu Zhaojun, inquiring about recent events.

Only at this moment did the shockwaves and sonic booms from Qiao Qiao’s high-speed sprint surge from behind him, dispersing the dust.

Two tall Bodhi trees stood at the entrance, strange in that they remained lush and green despite the icy, snowy surroundings. The ancient trunks were weathered, at least a century old.

Qu Su shook his head; the Celestial Spirit Sanctuary was neither a sect nor a clan—it mainly recruited talents from Central Divine Continent.

The brand-new ivory cup and toothbrush were bought early this morning by Grandma Huang. The cup was already filled with water, and toothpaste was squeezed onto the brush. Li Xun brushed his teeth and washed his face, then sat down to eat a steaming bowl of noodles, feeling instant relief from the hangover that had gripped his stomach the night before.

He also felt immense gratitude that the two of them were separated not just by screens, but by countless miles and invisible barriers.

Upon reaching the doctor, Li Changlin handed over his medical record and invoice, then took a seat.

The landline telephone was a communication device invented by Alexander Graham Bell in the United States in 1876. It came in several types—rotary dial, hand-crank, and candlestick—and only reached China around 1882, where it was called the “telephone.”

When the Bodhi Patriarch first wanted to take him as a disciple, he had imagined that the slow response from the other side was because his masters might be the Supreme Elder, the Primordial Venerable, or the Heavenly Master himself.

He never even considered avoiding this matter. Although Huang Tian promised this, behind the scenes, he probably wished to skin him alive.

Our Earth has already entered the age of technology; who still chops trees with an axe like Wu Gang, laboring away like a fool?

With a loud “bang,” Liu Muzhi seemed to have run headlong into a wall, his whole body bouncing back as he fell hard onto the ground. Then Zhang Xiong’s voice rang out.

Chu Yan’s face was as cold as ice. He summoned his true energy and consciousness; the Haotian Sword flashed like a divine lightning bolt, slicing through the void and shredding the oncoming black flame fists into dust.

However, to possess such a vast domain here, within this barrier, there were probably no others besides humans and demons.

These people would undergo another ranking on the fourth day to determine the top sixty-four. Only the final sixty-four would be the true stars of the Xuanyuan Voice competition.

At this moment, he looked like a wild beast gone mad after having its prey snatched away.

“The person who almost killed me dares to call themselves my friend? The world is truly strange. I, Liu Yi, dare not chat with friends like you.” After saying this, Liu Yi grabbed Bili and was about to leave, knowing that if they didn’t go now, it would soon be impossible.

Regarding accommodation, Xiao Lin had yet to purchase anything. The colonists and the Eagle Tribe all set up their own tents. Xiao Lin sold a lot of canvas—good quality but poor color—which few people bought.

The Dragon Martial Emperor Assembly was always a place where the strong ruled. Only those who earned titles and promotions could receive various cultivation resources as rewards. This served as encouragement and a whip to spur disciples on their path.

You Jian lifted Chen Jing in a princess carry. Since she had no undergarments, carrying her on his back risked exposure below, so he had to bear the extra effort.

“Forget it, let’s finish the match. Later, I’ll find the opposing team’s contact through the live-stream platform and get things clear,” Yang Ye said helplessly.

If Jack Ma had listened to them back then and given up, would there be Alibaba today? Would the internet age exist? No, it would not. Jack Ma succeeded because of two words: persistence. He stuck to his path and did not succumb to the majority.

Under the moonlight, he seemed to exude a different aura, like a pure white snow lotus blooming atop the lonely summit of Mount Gu. No one doubted its resilience against wind and frost, yet they worried about its solitary and melancholic existence.

This was the edge of the core area, not quite the center. The Illusory Green Lizard lived deep within the heart of the Illusory Green Forest and rarely left. Since it was born here, it knew the forest better than any other beast and had no need to forage elsewhere.

Having fought countless battles under Roger’s lead, witnessing numerous strong adversaries, Shanks was keenly aware of his own shortcomings. With his abilities at the time, he couldn’t even defeat the captain under the Overlord.

With the Blink Blink Fruit in hand, having fed some to Jessica, Violet naturally lost her value.

Soon after, first mate Ben Beckman, chef Lucky Lu, and other capable crew members joined one by one.

Master of the Realm, seeing this, was secretly astonished. Taking a deep breath, he circulated his supreme primal energy, rapidly ascending to the peak, unleashing the might of a formidable sovereign.

He had imagined countless times meeting Azazel in any scenario, but when it really happened, he was momentarily at a loss.

“Why do you have to say sorry?” Chen Jingwei turned her head, her face adorned with a gentle and calm smile.