Chapter 36: You Cannot Stay

Renascimento em 1958: Da caça de coelhos à vida nas montanhas Zhao Hai 2342 words 2026-08-04 04:19:27

In the middle of winter, a hollowed-out tree is very likely home to a hibernating bear. If you poke your head in and have the misfortune of waking it up, your head might just get bitten off. Another possibility is a hibernating venomous snake; if you reach your hand in and get bitten, in an era without antivenom, you would likely face a grim fate.

"Great Immortal, why don't you crawl in and take a look? You're small and agile..."

The Longevity Grass bears a blood-red bud between its core, containing green sand-worms. One must cover their seven orifices to safely cross the Golden Grassland. Its roots are purplish-black, edible to certain insects. Those brave enough to consume it suffer no ill effects; on the contrary, they regain their youth. It is a miraculous medicine, no wonder it was favored by Su Daji.

"The Peerless Stance—this is a power of the spirit. Under its influence, not only can your mental control not stop me, but even your domain is nothing but a facade to me. Xue Pingshan, fall for me!" Lu Wushuang’s gaze was burning, her fingers instantly enlarging as she struck directly toward Xue Pingshan’s head.

Sure enough, by the time Wei Jie returned to the General’s Mansion, Wang Zhen’e had not yet risen, and even Liu Muzhi had not left for the military camp, presumably waiting for Wang Zhen’e.

He yearned for such boldness from Mu Lei; a man should possess such spirit and dominance.

If that stinking peasant hadn't been dressed so shabbily, would she have treated him that way? Would she have ended up in such a state?

Compared to the Heavenly Dao Spirit Envoy, who dwells in seclusion year-round and masters all the rules of the Heavenly Dao across the ten thousand star domains, the Spirit of the Heavenly Dao is far more familiar to the world's powerhouses.

As he spoke, a beam of sword light suddenly pierced through, striking directly through his throat.

Li Changlin’s actions truly shocked many; it was simply unbelievable.

Black Impermanence’s face is indeed black to the extreme, and White Impermanence’s face is also very white, white to the extreme, but what on earth does that have to do with being handsome?

"What is the situation?" The moment Wumu roared, Iron Ox and Stone Ox, who had just retreated from the front lines, naturally noticed him due to his roar that echoed across the battlefield. However, while the slogan was shouted loudly, no one expected him to just leave immediately after.

Previously, Lin Di had always used a minimalist design, but this was his residence and it wasn't very large. The four-story area was only about 1,000 square meters, about the same size as the Jinshang store of the Z City Game City.

From the calm of the Lingyuan Island cultivation world, Zhang Zhi-ping analyzed quite a bit. Based on the current situation, the state of the Lingyuan Realm should still be under the control of Lingyuan Island without any major accidents. If he acted under the guise of Shi Yuan, he shouldn't encounter any further danger.

An indescribable, powerful momentum suddenly struck Wumu’s heart, causing him to involuntarily fall into a special state of mind.

For many bizarre and irrational things, some people will believe them deeply; it seems the stranger and more peculiar things are, the more people at this time believe them.

Fu Hongxue’s body was also trembling. Aside from the hand holding his blade, his entire body shook incessantly.

Although the old Taoist said he had lost out, he was actually quite happy in his heart. Years ago, this sword was in the hands of people from their Taoist temple, slaying demons and eliminating monsters. Alas, in this age of declining dharma, the precious sword was covered in dust. Now that the sword has been unsheathed, it is a fortunate event. It is just a pity it wasn't me—this was the old Taoist’s hidden regret.

The speed of the destructive demon, Bri-Brotz, has exceeded ten Mach within the atmosphere. Current human aircraft cannot reach this, unless it is a spaceship, but spaceships require long periods of acceleration and must overcome atmospheric friction.

After coming in and picking different bamboo sticks, they took different paths. This guy—didn't we agree to meet at the southeast of the sun? I hope this guy didn't fall into some pit. Come to think of it, it’s been too quiet along the way. Whatever is meant to happen will happen.

But after entering the mid-Eastern Han Dynasty, the increasingly severe Hu disasters constantly tempered the Great Wall border troops.

Seeing her expression, everyone was startled and subconsciously straightened their posture, putting on an appearance of diligent study and daily improvement.

"Could it be that the auction items for next month's Hundred Virtues Society have already begun to shrink significantly?" Ye Nanxi was silent for a moment before asking. The guests providing the auction items were all contacted by the Ding family, and Ye Nanxi was not clear about the situation.

However, Zhou Yunfeng did not choose to sell the two demon cores to the sect. The reason was simple: if Zhou Yunfeng refined Yuan stones, he would only gain primordial energy, but if he refined demon cores, in addition to the energy within, he could also gain the insights of the demon core's owner into martial arts.

The reason they were surprised was not that the waiter could answer what the mask on his face was. They were surprised because the waiter allowed Pipilu to point a machete at his face and remained completely calm and steady.

A strong beam of light, carrying terrifying energy fluctuations, struck the energy shield outside Jin'ao Island at nearly point-blank range. The devastating primitive cannon instantly tore a huge hole in Jin'ao Island's protective shield.

"This... probably because Chu Yue is considered quite troublesome in everyone's minds." Ziyuan smiled mischievously and said.

Throughout the entire process, Mabui did not say a single word, but Samui and the other two could clearly feel the Fourth Raikage's anger slowly fading away.

"Uh..." Chu Yue sweated. Although she was prepared, hearing Furukawa Nagisa say it personally still made the scene awkward for a moment.

There was a lot of blood on Zhou Yunfeng’s robes. His aura was somewhat chaotic at this moment, and his face was a shade pale.

According to records, the arrival frequency of the ashes is around three days, so Li Zhong strolled around the cathedral, greeted other professionals, and returned early to wait for the ashes between the two crypt entrances.

Galian guided the reporters to Mérimée, leaving him to deal with the headache, while he left the courthouse accompanied by Baudelaire, Zola, and others.

Upon arriving at the hospital and receiving two bottles of saline, Yan Huan regained some spirit. She didn't return home from the hospital until after nine in the evening. Because of diarrhea, she took a day off and didn't return to school until the next afternoon.

"If that’s the case, then let it be done according to your wishes." Zhong Yuliang sighed with a hint of disappointment.

Zola’s voice gradually became weak because he saw Galian sizing up his opponent with a cold, indifferent gaze.

Gao Fei pondered whether he could open a bank to lend spiritual stones to those who weren't selected, but he eventually found it completely unrealistic. With poor spiritual roots, cultivation is difficult; how long would such people have to train to repay a hundred spirit stones?

Chen Zheng didn't care about the various conflicts between the European Union and Shenyuan; what he hoped for was that Shenyuan would quickly send more people so he could give them another head-on blow, allowing his "meat-cutting" plan to proceed smoothly.