Chapter 630: Transforming Voidness, Practicing the Natural Dao to Achieve Immortality, Emerging a Solar Spirit, Giving Life to the Golden Landscape of All Realms

Genres:Martial Arts and Xianxia Last update:25/03/24 18:08:46
    Since Chen Yun broke free from the confusion of a hundred eras with great perseverance, time has flown and it has been half a year already.

    During these six months, he did only one thing every day, which was to continuously strengthen his Yangshen.

    Throughout this period, illusions and demonic realms continued to emerge, becoming more intense each time. However, Chen Yun, who had already broken free from the confusion of a hundred eras, had an iron will and remained unaffected.

    Unperturbed by the turmoil of illusions and demonic realms, he was like a tiny boat in the storm, seemingly about to capsize, yet actually quite robust.

    He loosened Guo Mo's clothes, touched her sleeping face, and lowered his head to kiss her collarbone. Guo Mo seemed to feel uncomfortable and woke up, struggling to push him away. She was bitten by Cheng Yunjing.

    The Sword Master appeared motionless, but in fact, he had already moved. By the time he took out the fatal command, the leftover shadow of him remaining in place was shattered by electricity.

    Every time Duan Qinqin made something delicious, he would forget about whether his hands were dirty and rush over like an starving ghost as soon as possible.

    "If there's nothing, I'll leave first." Guo Qin picked up his coat and wanted to leave. Cheng Yunjing sat quietly in the chair, his hair covering his face, making it impossible to see his expression.

    After several consultations, Mac agreed to transfer two hundred million worth of wine estates in Long Island to Li Manru's name.

    While waiting for the cocktail, she slowly learned to recognize wine and some basic simple cocktail operations. When the bartender was too busy, she could even make several glasses of Long Island Iced Tea by herself.

    If they had superpowers, even in such a difficult environment, they would have capital for survival, and could also be more confident.

    She didn't know when it would end, but she was already quiet when she came home to eat. However, they had calmed down, but the gossips didn't. Even her subordinates would come to specially say something.

    The palace maids of each palace were all skilled at embroidery and knew how to sew different flowers. They were all skilled in making clothes and knew how to use various colors and fabrics to create beautiful garments. They were also good at cooking and knew how to prepare delicious dishes with different ingredients. However, they had a tendency to be overly polite and formal, which could sometimes make them appear reserved or distant. Despite this, they were always ready to help those in need and could offer advice on a wide range of topics, from fashion to personal relationships. Overall, the palace maids were highly skilled professionals who played an important role in the daily lives of the people who lived in the palace.

    While he was behind him, the "Buddha" whose entire head was covered in blood should have been buried deep in the limestone caves below the ground, but he turned his head and showed a malicious grin like a ghost.

    In the sky, the four airships of the Chinese and British sides were chasing each other. The two Chinese airships had already occupied high positions and were pressing down from above.

    Around the area, one could still see some fragments of earthenware pots. It seemed that someone had raised poisons here with these pots, and after raising them, they shattered the pots and left.

    "Can't see it. He has already ascended to immortality and is also the Poetic Immortal!" Shrugging his shoulders, Tiancheng spoke indifferently.

    This path is an inevitable fate, descending upon Gu Fan through the medium of Qingnan. Therefore, from any perspective, the last trip to the Beidou Temple was invaluable. Gu Fan feels grateful to Qin Ziyi for her suggestion, as without it, he would have never known about this place.

    Before long, Blood Hand had arrived at the Yan family inn where Qitianyu and the others were staying.

    With so many requirements, it was destined that the cooking method for this Ice Dragon Phoenix Soup was quite complex, and there were many details in the process that could not be overlooked. The difficulty of this dish far exceeded that of stir-fried seasonal bamsboo shoots, which was a big challenge for Liu Hui.

    Frowning, I pondered on what Chen Ke said. This possibility did exist. Master Luodoudou had been severely injured with his head chopped off, but his body did not fall over, supporting him as he escaped and hid in this cave of a hundred corpses. He happened to encounter Chen Ke who lived in this cave.

    Hearing this, the village chief was utterly collapsed on the ground, pale and unfocused, realizing that he had intended to do good for the villagers but instead committed a foolish act of harming them?

    "That's good! I won't say any more unnecessary things. I'll report your name later. Just wait for the notification! Someone will naturally come to give you a detailed explanation then. You just need to follow the rules!" After saying this, Associate Dean Fu Changming left first.