Volume One, Chapter 49: Paying Homage to Heaven and Earth

"Eldest Prince, we have matters to attend to at the estate, so we will take our leave." With that, she grabbed Mu Qianxia's hand and hurried away.

"The deep pool beneath this waterfall is the source of the winding streams within the Chu clan," Chu Mo pointed to the pool of water and said softly.

Before coming to see Mother An, An Xin had anticipated that Mother An might ask such a question. However, to her utter surprise, the answers she had carefully prepared beforehand suddenly vanished from her mind at this very moment, leaving her at a loss for what to say.

This banner was exceedingly familiar. Back when the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother reclaimed the flat-peach orchard, they had used a banner just like this.

Therefore, she could not fathom why she felt such complete trust, trusting him with the very lifelines of her wealth-generating enterprises and the secrets of her identity as effortlessly as this.

Those cascading sounds resembled a sorrowful dirge upon the battlefield, sounding like the horn of determination to perish together with the enemy.

Over these past few years, Terumi Mei, Samui, and the others finally gave birth to children. After enduring pregnancies lasting several years, the newborns emerged amidst chambers glowing with auspicious multicolored rays, possessing an extraordinarily divine nature.

Jackie Chan was greatly startled and hurriedly projected his spiritual energy outward to perceive, yet Zhang Xuan remained entirely undetected.

Although Min Xingchen’s parents were still resentful, they did not wish to make things overly awkward, and thus refrained from mentioning taking Xu Meng and the others away.

A single calendar was enough to give the fatty a headache. After glancing through it once, he had no intention of memorizing it, figuring that a basic understanding of common sense would suffice. He was certain that plenty of local folks would also get dizzy just looking at a calendar.

In truth, ever since Shi Liangping’s arrival, Liu Tian had been attentively listening to the movements outside the courtyard. Being a martial artist of no negligible skill, her hearing was quite sharp, allowing her to catch the conversation taking place beyond the courtyard walls.

Moreover, compared to Yeyezui, even the looks of Yang Mingzhu and Zeng Yi fell short, let alone giving Li Changlin any reason to be moved.

Although spiritual power was heavily suppressed within the Ninefold Gates of Life and Death, at such close proximity, Song Ming immediately sensed that extraordinary magnetic field—unmistakably the aura of the Sky-Dropping Realm.

At this moment, Chu Xuan held the jade talisman in his hand, studying the portal leading to the "Samsara Netherworld" located there.

For the first time, Wei Jie felt that waiting for Huan Xuan to make a mistake was far too passive. It seemed that Liu Muzhi going to win over Hou Liangsheng was not purely a reckless venture. If successful, it would naturally be a wonderful thing; even if it failed, it could, to a certain extent, drive a wedge between Huan Xuan and Hou Liangsheng, sowing discord between the two.

Beyond this, the seven ancient clans had also dispatched large numbers of powerful experts to frantically attack the various factions within their respective territories.

Zhang Yi merely glanced at her briefly before withdrawing his gaze, and handing a catty of tea leaves packed in a tea box to Elder Zhao.

Moreover, there was still some time left. At the speed of the Western Expedition warship, after refining the pills required for his spiritual energy rank to advance, heading directly to the capital of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom would still be well within time.

Furthermore, upon circulating the Nine Mysteries Nine Revolutions Divine Art to sense his surroundings, he discovered that the spiritual qi here had thinned out by a sliver.

Having been sent stumbling by Guan Yu's slap, Zhang Gui thought that those who practiced martial arts were truly formidable; even without supernatural power, they could probably still beat up at least a hundred Lü Dongbins.

The square-faced youth and the others making a move against Chu Nan now was also a deliberate arrangement on their part, intended to test Chu Nan through this means.

Lin Xiang raised his head and found that, as time passed, a grayish-black chilling wind was quietly taking shape in the sky.

Although she hadn't suffered any major injuries from the fall, her elbows and knees were severely scraped, and her trousers were torn, with fresh blood seeping through, burning with a stinging pain.

Hearing this, Garp below trembled all over, gritted his teeth tightly, and with a struggle, closed his eyes.

Because the next King of Asgard would be Thor, and due to limited potential, Thor could only become an ordinary cosmic powerhouse, rather than a monster like NajiNi.

Should one blame the pharmaceutical manufacturing company? They spent countless funds over several years to develop medicines that saved countless lives, and collecting a sum of money to compensate for their efforts—as well as to better research more drugs and save more patients—was there anything wrong with that?

Judging solely by his appearance, this hunter was quite handsome, provided he was willing to shave off that thick beard.

"Young Master Li, didn't you say their craftsmanship was subpar? Why did you still take on so many people?" Princess Yu asked curiously.

Pei Rui and Min Xili went to the top floor and saw Aygul and Erkin chatting with Abdul in the courtyard. Watching their warm and tender moment, Min Xili gently leaned against Pei Rui, feeling a touch of sorrow.

"I've finished telling it. Was it that funny?" Murong Moqing looked exceptionally cold, glared at Hao Tianming, and then walked ahead. Hao Tianming pondered to himself, wondering if he had told the joke wrong, and just as he was thinking, Murong Moqing, who was walking in front, suddenly burst into loud laughter.

Shen Menghao had tried several times to say, "Lu Shaoxi is my friend, Grandfather, please don't send him to the battlefield," but the words died on her lips each time.

"Wahay! I'm going to smash these mice!" As soon as she descended, Murong Moqing caught sight of the whack-a-mole machine. Then, with Hao Tianming paying for the tokens, Murong Moqing picked up two rubber mallets and began hammering away.

Faced with Ye Zi's condition, even with Li Xiaoyao's extensive knowledge in martial arts cultivation and progression, he was entirely unable to explain why.

Just yesterday, flowers filled the branches, and in the blink of an eye, snow covered the eaves. Time slipped away quietly once more in the span of a glance. After the New Year, Gu Zheng grew another year older, having now reached the age of fifteen.

Hao Tianming did not return to the bar, choosing instead to head back to the villa. Murong Moqing remained completely oblivious to all of this, and by Hao Tianming's intuition, he and Murong Moqing were currently at a most crucial juncture.