Chapter 55 (Subconscious 1): Instant Transmission

65 million years ago, Earth—Tower Island

The super-lightwave power station in the Tower Island region soared skyward, rising to a height of 180,000 kilometers. Because its length exceeded the wavelength of the super-lightwave, the energy it received was continuously injected deep into the crust of Tower Island.

Over several decades, the collision and compression between the Indian-Australian Plate and the Eurasian Plate caused the highest plateaus and mountains on Earth to rise, leading to massive marine regression in the New Tethys Ocean and a sustained reduction in sea area.

At the southern end, the Indian-Australian Plate pushed northward.

“Is this just a branch office?” Lin Xiao, having given the address, settled into his seat on the summoned carriage and asked Sadu, who was still savoring the lingering flavors of a gourmet feast.

Now, the person he admired might appear before him; there had even been a classic hero-rescues-beauty episode, and ultimately, it all led to the secret base that Silla Kingdom had established within the inner city of Goguryeo. The marvels of these events were unparalleled.

A majestic mountain embraced the valley, its peaks undulating—some grand, others delicate and crisp, exuding an aura of vitality. Within the valley, flowers bloomed like brocade, butterflies danced, and clouds were thick, creating the sense of a celestial paradise.

In this blank, extradimensional space, there was no concept of time. The two fought endlessly, ceaselessly.

Meng Xinyao and Chen Cen took Maomao aside to amuse the child. Mo Chen unconsciously glanced at Sister Ding Si several times; it wasn’t that her appearance was outstanding, but Mo Chen felt she looked familiar. Judging by her face, Mo Chen was certain that apart from their previous encounter, he had never met her before.

Just from a trace of ink fragrance, Lin Yi could discern that this was ink ground from the top-grade ink stick produced by the Ink Treasure Studio.

Sadu had once keenly detected, within the sheepskin scroll, that deep within the azure sands there might be ancient relics left by the Tadan tribe—a people who once ruled the Realm of Shura but had long since vanished into the relics of history.

White Wolf tried hard to recall the elder’s actions from that time. Suddenly, White Wolf remembered the mantra the elder recited: “Mandrake blossoms, city of medicine, open. Mandrake blossoms, city of medicine, open.” White Wolf remembered the words.

“Get lost! Do as I say!” Zheng Yi scolded. He was half a head taller than Haiting, and effortlessly stretched out his large hand to slap Haiting’s forehead. With a forceful shove, Haiting was involuntarily thrown aside.

She hadn’t expected that he would truly disregard everything to arrange a future life for her. The promise once made remained unchanged; some matters, and the debts she owed him, she would return.

The hospital lobby erupted instantly; everyone’s eyes on me became filled with horror, and shocked cries echoed in all directions.

“Yes, come take a look. I’ve sent some supplies over—have the clansmen move them,” Lin Mu nodded, gesturing toward the outskirts of the village.

“Damn, are you summoning spirits or poking a hornet’s nest?” Zhang Hao exclaimed in shock at the situation outside.

For Yuan Shao’s dream of dominating the world, he must do his utmost to defeat Dong Zhuo and remove this greatest obstacle.

However, Cecil was not like Brown, full of envy; Cecil felt lucky enough to be assigned a specimen like Yasuo.

How could this happen? In the City Lord’s mansion, the faces of the attendants detained by Guiguzi were filled with disbelief.

Lucian’s face, once brimming with excitement, suddenly turned sullen. His enthusiasm for drinking vanished, and he left without a word, disappearing before everyone’s eyes.

Seeing this, Shangguan Yuyan glanced at the scroll and browsed through it. Her calm expression suddenly shifted to one of shock.

Lin Tian vaguely understood that the privilege he now possessed was coveted by so many others.

Then, as if coordinated, the hundreds of ghosts rose together and charged toward the Gate of Ghosts.

The five sisters of Fuvinia had now all unlocked the divine restraints upon themselves—Dora was the first to break free. Her restraints had already loosened, and during her escape, she gradually unraveled them. Later, upon meeting the others in the imperial capital, she helped them break free as well.