Chapter 633 - The Divine Power of Immortals

Genres:Martial Arts and Xianxia Last update:25/03/24 18:08:47
     Ch incidence Mountain, Damao Peak.

    Chen Yun pointed at the worn-out Taoist robe on his body, and the robe instantly became brand new and clean.

    This move is as ingenious as the ancient trick of "pointing at stones and turning them into gold."

    Practitioners below the Heavenly Realm may find this technique very extraordinary.

    Yet for those above the Heavenly Realm, known as "All-Knowing Sages," it is as simple as eating or drinking.

    After all, the Earthly Immortal Realm has already achieved a certain degree of "omniscience and omnipotence."

    Yu Ju Hai also reached in and pulled out some of the oiled cotton paper. The edge of the rice bag was damp, but the rice inside was not affected.

    She looked over at Yan Wang, who was lying on the ground with his back to her, and he hadn't woken up yet because of the excessive blood loss.

    Sure enough, just as the Luo Gucheng family arrived at the inn, they saw Feng Rushue who was seeking drunk. Luo Guchun and his wife knew Feng Rushue; they couldn't understand how this formidable figure from the Jiefeng Pavilion could have fallen to such a state, and it was truly perplexing. They shook their heads and left.

    She had promised Gu Yun that she wouldn't artificially raise the prices of grain in the North, so she wouldn't just sell the grain to the granary directly for convenience.

    When Guan Tingting mentioned it, Luo Bi quickly calculated in her mind that it would cost more than 20,000 interstellar coins for such a pyrotechnic show lasting for ten days.

    Then, an axe soared downward, cleaving a crack in the entire floor of the Lingwu Plaza.

    There wasn't much commotion on the side of the dou que bu dui. The reason was simple, it was too low-profile. The first-second general team live hunting was more impressive, everyone knew that the first-second general team had hunted a cypress bird beast, and the dou que bu dui had only hit two but not even a splash.

    Since he was betrayed by his nervousness, he was in a hurry and angry. He wouldn't have set such a trap for himself.

    "Brother, please help them. Their spiritual roots are not bad, and the senior uncle won't blame you," Tuo Ba Wan er also opened her mouth to plead.

    The second son's face remained calm and he showed no reaction. Over the years, he had heard too many such words, and he quietly carried away the vegetable washing water.

    The White-Browed Sword Sect's heart jumped again. What did that mean? Did he really think he could produce evidence?

    I will come to Yun Tang City to forge weapons myself, and Dong Fang Shu knows that. If I don't return for a long time, he will send someone to find me or even come himself, which will be a troublesome thing.

    Cao Peng had never been here before, so he didn't know the situation. He hadn't expected that there would be a hidden paradise in here.

    Under the mulberry tree, there are stone slabs covering the soil, which were originally set up to provide rest for passersby when the construction was completed. After clearing away the tangled branches and leaves, Chi Huan sat down calmly and composedly, holding a glass of lemon juice, looking obliquely at how the Dai family would handle the matter.

    Qin Yang naturally didn't know these things. Looking at the people in front of him, especially theSecurity Department's people who were lying on the ground, he had a faint smile on his face.

    Sure enough, the reporters on the stage were shocked by Guan Ling's performance. Although they knew that Guan Ling had a bad relationship with the government, they didn't expect this time to be as if they wanted to tear each other apart. What is going on?

    It's better to let loose and enjoy oneself properly before leaving, and then let go of everything to return to a carefree life.

    "Humph, for years in Long Province, Master Jiang hasn't encountered anyone talking like this. You, Cao Peng, are asking for death!" Wan Xuefeng's face slowly turned dark, and he slowly opened the car door.

    Zuo Jun nodded. Among the six mountain martial arts, the blood soul heart scripture on the blood soul mountain is the one he has practiced with the most heart. And blood imprint is a terrifying enhancement to one's body, which can indeed be considered an exercise in body cultivation. Xin Jiangli was indeed an old demon from long ago, and his eyesight could not be said to be less poisonous.

    After taking the photo, she looked at Gao Jun and recalled the scene of their passionate kiss on the roadside in the past.

    "Sir?" When Wu Yue suddenly felt a soft breeze brush by, the scene she had just seen before with Yuan Ran disappeared in an instant. Wu Yue also knew better than to follow him and entered the city alone.