Volume 1, Chapter 42: Breaking Through the Realm Right at the Start

"Who do you think you are? Would the Master of the Spiritual Garment Mountain ever care about the face of an ant like you?" Li Chiling roared in fury.

Qingjun summoned the Immortal-Binding Sack from the void and handed it to Muxi, who had now transformed into Dilin. Muxi took it, lost in thought, pondering that it might be for the best that the cave had collapsed. He wondered why Chongyun had been drawn into that cave last night—could it have been the Golden Body of the Buddha Lotus calling out to him?

There was still no answer. Even if her heart shattered into countless pieces, she could only gather them together, mixing them with blood, and piece them back together bit by bit.

Moreover, Yunyu was utterly ruthless. Not only had he thrown Zhou Hei into prison, but he also intended to get his hands on the man's family property.

Yang Fang responded with a grunt. After thoroughly clearing away the red jade rice stalks in the courtyard, he changed his clothes and strolled leisurely toward the door.

The moment she laid eyes on that peerlessly handsome face, every doubt and speculation she had harbored along the way was confirmed. Right then, Shang Ruyi had no time to wonder why he would do such a thing; she could only drop immediately to her knees in prostration.

Even Elder Ice-Cold could only rely on his frost to briefly restrict him, barely managing to gain the upper hand. Anyone else was simply unworthy of notice in his presence.

"Master Lei!" The madam of the house cried out in alarm. One must know that these three were her prime attractions; even if someone were to spend hundreds of taels of silver, it would be difficult to even touch their hands. They were hardly like the withered, trampled blossoms of the willow alleys who served multiple patrons at once.

As for him, his gains at Fushui Post Station were not limited merely to the Black Tortoise Inner Core. Having traced the blood-sacrifice route of the Exploring Arhat Array set up at the Stone Buddha Temple, he had long since figured it out completely.

As the name implied, this poison could ignite human blood. When used in conjunction with the Myriad Wounds Poison, its terrifying and unpredictable might was unleashed. However, the formulation of this poison was far more hazardous, and many of its ingredients were exceptionally expensive.

Netizens were engaged in heated discussions on Weibo, while hospitals found themselves growing somewhat curious.

Zhao Changle immediately glared back at his mother. Mother and son stared angrily at one another, leaving them both momentarily speechless.

The giant python slowly approached its prey, then opened its blood-alligator maw once more, preparing to swallow the prey down into its belly again.

"Shouldn't you give me something good right after leveling up?" Ye Chen muttered under his breath, pressing the switch once more.

Even though he had long known that Xiao Xiwei held no affection for him, hearing it straight from Xiao Xile's mouth still caused Chu Yuanzhi's expression to change.

Seeing Lin Wei resort to a provocation, the middle-aged man wore a sneer on his face and remained silent. He could not be bothered to waste words now; since Huangfu Zhaoyang was not here, he would simply wait for another time.

Back then, she had never thought deeply about it, but looking back now, since Xiang Mingxuan's mother had been driven out of the estate by the Earl of Ping'an due to the rebellion of the Sixth Prince, the Second Aunt's days in the manor back then could hardly have been easy. Coupled with the incident that occurred later, she became utterly unaccepted by the father, and even Xiao Xichun, who had just been born not long ago, was implicated.

Just when Ye Chen thought victory was within reach, the Book of Revelation suddenly poured a bucket of freezing cold water over him.

All of this was unpredictable, because Elder Ge's demeanor was right there. Just looking at him from afar, one could sense his unique aura—a state of mind that had seen through worldly affairs and remained indifferent to fame and fortune. Under the circumstances, it didn't seem quite so surprising anymore.

"Hmph! With that beat-up old four-wheeler of yours, it would shake apart after running for a week! It's barely good enough for farming at home! Hehe!" Fusheng said with a chuckle.

Heavenly flames were miraculous treasures of nature and encountering one was as rare as a meteorite striking the earth. After practicing cultivators swallowed and integrated them, they could freely harness their energy, vastly increasing their power. Just like the black-robed man before them, he could cloak his entire body in substantive flames without harming himself.