The Sixty-Fifth Law
As Bai Zongnan regained his senses, he had already completed the ceremony to bring forth the laws of the Third World. In an instant, the spiritual energy of the entire Kaiyang Sanctuary converged.
Bai Zongnan stared once more at the peerless woman in a long white dress, stunningly beautiful with an air of heroic vigor between her brows. He was momentarily dazed. Was this Director Sikui? Or...
He remembered that he had already experienced this descent before, had even fantasized about spending a night with such a beauty, but that was only a dream.
Su Chen keenly noticed that the hammer and shield seemed to be a set. Sets of magical treasures were rare and often provided a boost in power.
It was said that some ancient Egyptian elders’ tombs housed eternal lamps that could burn for a thousand years without extinguishing, only dying out when the tomb was disturbed.
Zhang Miao pondered for a long time, then spoke to Zhang Chao. Clearly, he was tempted by what Zhang Chao had said—after all, a great opportunity was right before him.
Ma Long was equally ecstatic, having first humiliated Lin Mo and now, with the Fourth Prince present in the audience, he only needed to defeat Su Chen with absolute strength. The credit would be undeniable.
The three members of the Qin family, having witnessed this scene, trembled in terror, their faces filled with deep horror.
After a brief silence, the hall erupted once more in noise and drums. This time, they no longer clung to Yuan Qing, but instead turned their aggression towards former allies and enemies alike.
It turned out that while Cao Cao and Liu Bei were entangled here, not far from them, Guan Yu—caught up with two or three special forces soldiers—had been observing the situation closely.
“Da Long, it’s been two years. There’s another star on your epaulettes? Congratulations on the promotion.” Seeing someone emerge, Bai Wei reluctantly released Ye Xiu, turned around, and greeted the newcomer.
Not only were the backstage workers silent, even the audience was utterly quiet. Yet the scene on stage was somewhat eerie.
Li Mu knew the other wouldn’t believe him and didn’t wait for him to voice his doubts. He tossed a beast-hide scroll to Hou Ge—the very one he had received from Chi Yun when they first met. It was the Earth Quake Induction Technique, a high-tier earth-level cultivation method.
Early the next morning, Hu Man awoke to find Wu Zhan gone again. Still groggy, she washed up, and as soon as she opened the door, the wealthy patron suddenly pounced at her.
There, her mortal enemies dwelled, and something that made her blood surge was calling to her.
Yun Ruoyan, breathless, suppressed her intense urge to merge with him. Her legs wrapped around his lean waist, one jade arm locking his neck, while her other hand carefully traced his features.
“What is this?” After eating, Dill felt a comfortable warmth throughout his body, a sensation he hadn't felt since awakening his ice powers.
Yet, only a solitary, lonely figure truly dared to change direction. Clad in black, face veiled, carrying a black coffin shaped like an inverted cross.
For his future cultivation, this spiritual vein would be of immense benefit. So, Qiu Mingyang was determined to claim it.
But fighting wasn’t necessary; once he led the threat far enough away, Fang Mu would leave using the mobile app. Miko should be safe now, so he could calmly wait for the next signal from the interdimensional communicator.
The blood-red figure, after materializing, didn’t flee. Instead, its blurred eyes gazed at Li Mu.
Luo Bin was pondering. Unexpectedly, the squad was led by Cai Mao’s younger cousin. Did this mean the Governor's Mansion truly valued this grain transport? Even if he wasn’t after the grain, should he help Cai Mao out and save them?
Lin Ran had heard stories about Ji Shaohan’s exploits in the compound in her previous life. Since he had been known as a playboy, he must have caused some trouble.
Ordinary alchemy furnaces are divided into cauldrons and heavy furnaces. Cauldrons guard the fire, preventing excessive heat from escaping—essentially acting as sealed vents. Heavy furnaces protect the pills inside, shielding them from external influences.