Chapter 84: The Way of Heaven Nowhere to Be Found

Old memories crept into her dreams, and when Lu Qingfei awoke, she was utterly dazed. The world of cultivation was nothing but a den of swindlers. After enduring the tribulations of the bitter sea and witnessing the ascension of celestial beings, she found those gods knew nothing at all. Dereliction of duty! She asked, "May I ask how I might return to my original world?" The celestial replied, "In any world, all origins are but illusion." Lu Qingfei was full of questions. "What does that mean?" The celestial answered, "The time is not yet—"

"Auspicious omens have descended from the heavens; surely a person of great merit has been born." At that moment, the Ten Halls were all shaken. "My goodness, if all this sacred nectar were sold in the outer world, it would be enough to buy an entire sacred city!" the great black ox exclaimed, heart aching with reluctance.

Looking out longingly through the second-floor window, the courtyard outside was calm and still. A squad of security guards happened to be patrolling past the window, showing no sign of danger at all.

Han Dang, the farmer, was full of regret over his current hand of cards, thanks to a teammate’s blunder. He grumbled incessantly, for his gambling addiction was fierce. Even at work, as long as he wasn’t busy, he would be playing cards or mahjong online. Yet his card skills were poor, and his games usually ended in defeat.

Yet after all that Xia Liu had sacrificed, when her mother made this suggestion, Xia Liu actually chose to refuse. Chu Qingya simply could not fathom what Xia Liu was trying to do.

"Don’t be ridiculous. How could he possibly help me? Will he chase off my enemies with a chicken leg?" Anan shouted anxiously.

The sky drew farther away from him, while the air in his chest grew ever scarcer. The ringing in his ears intensified to a deafening roar, his body turning cold. With one last glance, he slipped into unconsciousness.

After dragging out Chai Li, Mo Xing, who had never liked him, directly crippled his cultivation and expelled him from Five Plum Peak.

After Li Gang finished speaking, Xue Shaoning fixed him with a thoughtful look, doubts springing up in his mind. When he first left home, his eldest brother had told him to find someone named Xiao Shihao here if he ever needed help. Could this man be one of Xiao Shihao’s underlings, sent to secretly assist him?

Exclamations and incredulous cries erupted all around. The excitement at that moment far surpassed the earlier praise for Lu Zizhi. Such artistic skill was truly transcendent. Not only had they never seen such mastery—they had never even heard of it.

The executive officer of Greenleaf City Hall immediately dispatched an assassin-class evolver to seek aid from the nearest city, and personally, though only a mid-tier earth-rank evolver, led the city’s entire force out to confront the enemy.

"So you mean, I’ve inadvertently become Sima Jianru’s romantic rival?" Chu Tianyu said.

After he spoke, the towering Heavenly Seal rose and gradually faded away, vanishing from sight.

It wasn’t entirely painless, but Liu Tian was long since accustomed to it. Gripping the tail of one wind wolf, he spun midair and hurled it fiercely at another. Both wolves, their fangs bared, howled in agony as Liu Tian pressed forward once more.

If it were an ancient tomb, the odds weren't high—unless the geomancy of the Zhou dynasty differed from that of the Tang, or the terrain itself was unique, only then might there be such a tomb here.

The acolyte was far too arrogant to bother learning what had transpired in the Kunpeng’s secret trove. Yet each of them knew full well that they now faced the white-robed sword demon who had already slain core disciples of their sect. When Ye Feng turned his gaze upon them, they couldn’t help but freeze in place.

Once bonded, it would transform into whatever was required, or enter a weapon as its spirit.

From this, it was clear that Zheng Ji’s reputation for breaking promises had become a widely acknowledged fact in the special industries.

Under Zhang Le’s puzzled gaze, Ling Fei strode outside on her long legs, soon stopping beside a restroom. Her phone, having failed to connect, hung up automatically. She redialed the number, and suddenly a clear ringtone rang out.