Chapter 60: The End

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When Lin Jiangnan came over to deliver the meal, she saw Qin Huai wearing only a white sweater, holding a watering can to water the flowers.

"You must nourish yourself properly. Eunuch Wang, go and bring over my collection of cloud-mist gum, top-grade snow swallow, thousand-year-old ginseng... and that piece of warm jade as well." Although Emperor Jing bestowed a pile of treasures, he still felt it was not enough, and was eventually stopped by the Great General Protecting the Country.

Hearing that Tao Yaoyao had gone to see Yan Xining early in the morning, Lady Wang went over herself after feeding Yan Zejin his medicine, fearing that Tao Yaoyao might discover any clues.

Yet, upon second thought, this Qin Huai was quite considerate toward fair maidens, wasn't he? The moment someone uttered a word, he immediately offered everything on a silver platter.

The Emperor summoned Chen Xinyi, telling her that someone was staging an uprising in Qiteng Prefecture of Baixing Province in the central region, and ordered her to represent the dynasty and the imperial will to suppress it.

Beyond the fifth degree of mourning, relatives are no longer considered kin, so this relationship had long since grown distant, barely qualifying them as distant relatives.

The faint light filtering through the window cracks fell silently beside the carved rosewood bed, draped with heavy gauze curtains and pearl tassels. Several plain-colored garments lay scattered about in disorder, exuding an unexpected sense of decadence.

Seeing that He Qiufeng remained silent and his complexion was not looking too well, Su Nuan asked while driving.

However, thinking about these matters now was far too premature; the current priority was to figure out how to gather fifty million exchange values to unlock the attributes of loyalty, purity, and affection.

Fei Fanfan gave the man a deep look; surely he didn't suspect that the child was his, did he? Her acting just now had been so convincing.

It was evident that Fang Ping attached great importance to this matter, directly calling a fast-asleep Dong Zhijun that very night.

As a grandmaster-level powerhouse, why would that fellow stoop to bullying an innate martial artist? One had to admit that this guy, who had always had such a high opinion of himself, was about to run into some bad luck.

That day, the God Venerate of Light from the Divine Temple descended upon Huaha to search for Gu Bei, only to bump into the fleeing Heavenly Mystery Elder.

"What is this?" The stall owner asked in confusion, yet still accepted the fragment from Chen Hao's hand.

First of all, Wu Tian was skilled in physiognomy and destiny-reading; he perceived that Ren Zhong actually harbored a hidden illness in his body that would flare up in a few days and instantly claim his life.

Liu Chen turned his head and saw that the two had already flown above countless gigantic and towering platforms. There were many other platforms just like this one surrounding them, most of which were already occupied by people. Amidst the encirclement of these numerous platforms lay a vast open ground, which, at a rough glance, spanned a radius of a hundred miles—a truly magnificent spectacle.

Undeniably, she did harbor some romantic intentions, and Chu Feng's strength was indeed terrifying, leaving her with no reason to refuse. However, for Chu Feng to state such a matter so bluntly, wasn't that going a bit too far?

As a veteran special forces soldier who shared a tacit understanding with Liu Xingguo, he could roughly guess the intentions of his former superior.

Unless Gate-Realm evolvers reached the Stellar level, enabling them to perform preliminary mass-energy conversion, they still could not escape basic human physiological needs; they still needed to sleep when tired and eat when hungry.

First of all, Daoist Dabei was, after all, a rogue cultivator who had betrayed the Daoist sect and entered the demonic path. Moreover, this cultivation technique belonged to a dual path of both Daoism and Demonic arts, containing many radical elements. This was the result of a single-minded pursuit of overwhelming combat prowess that led to an unstable foundation, leaving him vulnerable to hidden dangers at the slightest carelessness.

With its formidable defensive capabilities, even if it fought alone, it could stall for a brief moment, to say nothing of the other spirit beasts joining the fray together.

Yet at this moment, the Eternal Knight, who had been the first to flee, unexpectedly became the primary target of the Goddess of Kindness.

Subsequently, divine chains unfurled like blossoming lotuses, and divine radiance poured down like rain, showering upon every member of the human race within the Dao arena.

"In that case, the Tianyuan Secret Realm will open in a few months. I will give you one of the two quotas allocated to my Spirit Snake Peak. Go there to seek some opportunities and strive to build your foundation as soon as possible, so that you can steadily enter the inner sect during the year-end grand competition. By then, I will take you as my disciple."

Instead, he stared fixedly at those demonic creatures, his entire body wreathed in surging primal energy, ready for battle at any moment.

Ling Bao and the others also took it, carefully comparing the text, only to find the final sentence—"If you have the guts, come and kill me"—truly dazzling to the eyes.

With that, she sped away on her motorcycle like a gust of wind, as though she were riding a beam of light rather than a motor vehicle.

Having already taken a punch to the face and feeling dizzy, the fellow was tossed right back into the center of the chaotic melee.

Although she thought this, Ye Qingcheng could not help feeling a slight curiosity: what was so special about the Purgatory Castle, which required ten thousand top-grade spirit stones just for entry, that it drove these cultivators to flock there in a mad scramble to enter?

Zhan Tian did not know how to climb trees. Although he was born in the countryside, nowadays even rural families mostly had only one or two children, and high-risk games like tree-climbing were long strictly forbidden by adults.

"Enough." A saint-level figure within the Nine Imperial Sacred Body faction spoke, their words carrying a hint of reprimand, yet the corners of their eyes were filled with mockery.

"Thank you, Young Master." Zhou Bai discerned both hesitation and resolve in Ning Caichen's eyes. Was there truly such a thing as love at first sight in this world? Alas, separated by the boundary of life and death, they were fated never to unite. Was Ning Caichen truly foolish? Surely by the very first night he must have sensed something was amiss, yet he willingly chose to sink into the illusion. Their mutual self-deception was likely one of the reasons for their mutual attraction.

After finishing, Liu Ta turned back and sternly reprimanded Liu Guo'er for a while, demanding that she be obedient and absolutely submissive to her master, threatening to beat her to death if she were ever sent back. Liu Guo'er trembled with fear, endlessly wiping away her tears.

Qian Junbao's gaze also shifted to Ye Qing. He somewhat understood what Ye Qing had just meant, but this was a tongue—was there any way to lengthen that thing called a frenulum?

Just as Zhou Bai was about to decline, he caught sight of Tian Buyi's increasingly darkened complexion, prompting a wry smile to appear on his face as he reached out to take the Canglan Sword handed over by Tian Buyi.

The mountain valley was suffused with brilliant rosy clouds and seemingly shrouded by a formation, obscuring a clear view of the situation within.

As for this bottle of potion before him, it was practically the very first transcendental item to appear across the entire gaming world, making its value naturally precious.

If this formation were to be applied to him, with his strength, he might even be able to tear through space across a distance spanning a third of a continent.