Volume One, Chapter 61: Chen Pingchuan Offers Grand Gifts for the Birthday, But Old Chen Fails to Recognize Their Value

Anyway, it wouldn’t take long; eventually she would wake up. Once she regained consciousness and there were no issues, she would be sent away. She tried to struggle against the vines binding her, but found herself utterly powerless. Her whole body felt weak, so Yan gave up resisting and leaned against the rocks, pondering who that person might be.

At Snow Mountain Manor, everyone carefully gathered the jade stones needed for the competition, stacking them gently together. Mu Xueqian stepped forward to count them meticulously, nodding in approval. He hoped that this year, they might finally find a cultivator.

These cultivators, in Ye Bufan’s memory, were always unreasonable; they valued strength above all else.

“Why are you looking at me?” Bei Yifan paced anxiously in the pavilion, glaring irritably. Bei Yifeng, unfortunately, was an outsider and could not be told anything; otherwise, things wouldn’t be so tense.

Originally, they could have taken a shortcut straight to the elevator, but Fu Ruozhen led her around the company for two laps without saying a word, calling it a surprise inspection.

But just as Orochimaru had said, he still harbored expectations for his teacher and the village that raised him.

The prince—he was still alive. She thought she would never see him again. It was like a dream.

Yet, to maintain his handsome image, he deliberately controlled his appearance and ate slowly and gracefully.

Lin Xun felt he needed to find an opportunity to talk openly with Jiang Qingshang, not hinting, but speaking frankly.

This made Yuan Fan even more heartbroken; after being friends for so long, couldn’t he at least add some punctuation marks in a WeChat reply?

Ultimately, Tianyuan’s righteous energy was rooted deep within his soul, so it wasn’t inaccurate to call it his own technique.

“The Emperor knows my Daoist temple?” Zhang Sanfeng asked with a hint of surprise. In his previous life, he'd been entangled with him, but how could he know about his temple in this life as well?

The eldest son of Touman Chanyu, now the Xiongnu Crown Prince Modun—later the Modun Chanyu who forced the Han Dynasty into humiliating alliances—was the one who raised the suggestion.

Temporal turbulence is a vortex within each space, capable of tearing a martial artist’s body apart at any moment. With his current strength, Du Feng barely managed to withstand it by erecting a shield of true energy. But after the lightning struck, the turbulence intensified, squeezing and shredding his shield.

After months of preparation, the Great Qin was no longer willing to wait. The souls of the dead at Juyang City had waited far too long, and now, as imperial edicts were dispatched from Luoyang, the generals of Qin—having trained at the edge of the grasslands all winter—split into seven armies and marched across the steppe.

After careful observation, Ye Fei calmed himself and slowly approached the white light.

“That’s best,” Long Yunfeng replied. If it weren’t for Kong Xuan and the undeniable strength of the Blood Peng Daoist, Long Yunfeng would hardly have wanted to keep him.

While others were out for military training, Yang Hao extracted the orthopedic miracle oil and temporarily stored it in the dimensional space in his dormitory.

“That’s no problem. As long as they’re spiritual herb seeds I don’t have, I’ll take them. If I already have them, let the sect keep them—haha,” Wu Yan chuckled, making a joke.

The phrase “married woman” flashed through his mind. Lady Zhen’s gentle yet enchanting figure clung to Guo Ye’s thoughts like a ghost.

The Prince of Yanping was struck in the head by a steel plate flung by the explosion, dying instantly. The driver and two guards standing by the car door were also blown to pieces.

After Chu Yue appeared at the door, the expressions of Ayase Shinguen and Kanako Kurusu changed instantly.

Tong Yuan took only two disciples in his life: one was “Marquis of Wancheng” Zhang Xiu, the other was Zhang Ren, Grand Commander of West Sichuan.

This time, Nagisa Furukawa’s illness worsened. Several doctors were called, but none could help.

Chu Yue and her companions were not pressed for time, so as they passed through the Porcelain Kingdom, they took the opportunity to look around at the ceramics.

The Crown Prince of Song transmitted a message secretly. Faced with so many divine lords, he was truly troubled. If there was only one, he wouldn’t be afraid, but clearly there were more than one around him.

Silence—no one spoke. The hall was so quiet, even the sound of spitting could be heard.

That day, Lingxuzi, Jin Donglou, and the others returned shortly after their departure. The Infinite Sea regained its tranquility, and no one knew what became of the mysterious figure, nor did Hong Jian care how Jian Hui fared afterward. She truly settled down to quietly cultivate at her residence.

If they succeeded in eliminating Dong Zhuo this time, the alliance leader and the other generals would surely not forget their contributions; the people of the world would also praise their merits.

What puzzled the Left Wise King was that even though Princess Jielan had warmed to him, she still refused to remove her veil and postponed becoming his wife with all kinds of excuses.

I grinned at the three, “Let’s go, let’s keep moving!” With that, I led the way forward.

“This is the edge of the beast tide nearest to the tribe’s valley. From here, if we want to approach the tribe’s stronghold, we’ll have to force our way through.” Lu Yu said seriously to Tuka Feng.

Now, Yan Zhen was no longer in the seventh, eighth, or ninth stage of Qi training, but had reached the Foundation Establishment realm, far more powerful than before.

Just like that time five years ago, outsiders believed that the city of Fuzhou had caught fire, and Zhong Chuan, unwilling to take advantage, withdrew his troops and prayed that heaven wouldn’t punish the people. But in truth, it was simply because Zhong Chuan's army had run out of provisions, and retreat was the only option.