Volume 1, Chapter 22: The Dawn of the Age of Universal Cultivation

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Ning Zhi returned to his room and sat down, thinking calmly. The more urgent the situation, the less one should panic. His elders might have been abducted by the Wang family, but this was no time for baseless speculation. Everything was fraught with danger, and if he really wanted to teach someone, he wouldn't do it openly in front of the entire class; he would do it privately in person.

"Brother Zhang is truly knowledgeable to have an understanding of such an obscure item," Guan Jiaming praised from the side.

"Alright, everyone is here. I have something to discuss with you," Lan Linfeng cleared his throat and said sternly.

The focus had blurred, and the news articles concerning Zhang Ruoyu didn't seem to garner as much attention as his own. I felt it was strange, but I didn't interrupt Shen Xueqing; perhaps this was a unique cultivation method of the Jin sect.

Such events happening one after another left Ning Zhi feeling uneasy, as if the foresight he gained from his rebirth wasn't as accurate or effective as he had imagined. Eventually, after some deliberation, Lin Mu decided not to go to the Beijing Film Academy to look for someone; it was too far, and whether they would be suitable was another matter entirely.

The suspect had been identified, but their hiding place remained unknown. Although everyone was anxious, no one dared to act rashly for fear of alerting the enemy, which might cause the suspect to act desperately and threaten the safety of the hostages.

Guo Yi focused intently on the surging lightning, directly activating his Lightning Art while waiting for it to strike.

"That's right, it can be considered a success," Wu Hao nodded, quite satisfied with the perfect demonstration just now.

This "eyelash fairy" had thick lashes that covered her eyelids completely when she closed her eyes, each one clearly defined. He turned to look at Ryan, his gaze holding complex emotions just like a human's.

However, regarding such cutting-edge weapon technology, they could provide the tech or participate, but they were not allowed to lead independently. Even if Wu Hao and his team wanted to, there was no way, so it was better to be clear about it early on.

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He had to stay alert and monitor the changes within Scarlett’s body to be ready for rescue at any moment.

"Who I like is a profound question. Allow me to ponder it carefully, and I will give you an answer tomorrow morning," Li Donglin said slowly, chewing the cucumber slice deliberately.

What was originally intended as a trap for Brother Long by Li Tong was resolved by Jiang Yuan’s miraculous means.

Others were using nuclear energy from ultra-high-power fusion reactors to blast their way through. How could Nagula energy compare?

Zhong Yu rose slowly, placing both hands on his shoulders. "Come, sit. Don't get excited; you’re at such an advanced age, after all. If I were to anger you into a state of collapse, it wouldn't be any fun." As he pushed Jiang Yubo down to force him to sit, he leaned forward, bracing his hands on the table to loom over the old man.

Yu Haochen said, "Junior brother, I have thought about it carefully. The command of the Heavenly Melon is not entirely unreasonable. Master does not have much time left. If we don't make a breakthrough soon, I fear our sect’s only Spirit Venerable expert will leave us, and with only a few Spirit Ancestors left, our sect will soon perish."

"You shall stay!" A violent roar rang out as a massive, pitch-black claw descended, accompanied by a dazzling war spear.

Though he felt dismissive, Dorgon did not show such emotions. His face remained calm, and regardless of what the Persian Empire’s envoy said, he responded with perfunctory remarks.

Near Red Cloud City, on Red Cloud Mountain, an old man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes. He flashed out of his cave dwelling and stood in the air, looking toward Red Cloud City.

Lieutenant General Pulei kept a low profile. Although he held the same rank as other lieutenant generals, he rarely appeared in public, yet no one dared to question his military command ability.

However, what could a fleet consisting of a few hundred frigates and a handful of cruisers possibly accomplish?

Whoosh! Tie Zheng let out a long sigh. It was a young cultivator with delicate, handsome features. Other than the strange look in his eyes when he glanced at him, he seemed to have no ill intent.

"Yosh! I agree to send troops to Joseon!" Tokugawa Iemitsu also stood up, making the decision with a menacing look on his face.

Xiao Cheng’s mind flashed back to the relieved expression on Captain Gao’s face when he saw them leave safely, and tears finally could not be held back.

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"Nani?" Okamura Yasuji’s expression changed drastically. He snatched the telegram from Yoshimoto Teiichi’s hand, read it carefully, and his brow furrowed even deeper.

Li Da’s throat moved with difficulty as he stared fixedly at Ye Chen. For some reason, there was a peculiar aura about this youth that made his heart race.

Of course, Dill did not expect to use this photo to make him admit his feelings for her.

Wen Dong took the gourd from her waist, unscrewed it, and held it out to Yi Wuhua. As soon as the gourd opened, a mellow, wine-like aroma wafted out, soothing enough to lose oneself in.

Turning away, the group had to look for work again. After facing setbacks everywhere, they finally realized just how good that company had been.

The handsome, jade-faced young Daoist smiled heartily and cupped his hands toward Nie Feng, his face filled with gratitude. He was truly grateful; if not for Nie Feng’s timely arrival, he would likely have perished.

The fact that Liu Yanbo had been captured was no secret to those watching him; besides, it was Zhou Ming’s intention to let more people know.

After Wang Tinghua finished speaking, Du Lichun pointed at her nose, weeping bitterly as she uttered those words.

"Therefore, do not be overly ambitious or arrogant," Wang Zhi said earnestly. He did not want the youth before him to lose his life due to his own conceit and arrogance.

The latter had dismembered the male corpse with such ease; dealing with him would be even simpler.

He Ling watched their conversation, listening quietly without saying a word. Both children were intelligent and resourceful, knowing how to weigh the pros and cons.

Although he didn't know what Lone Wolf was trying to do, Yan Poyue quickly followed suit, sliding his entire right arm through the gap in the door.