Chapter 43: Phase Two Initiation

When immobilized, Annie cannot be pulled back by the Kalista's ultimate ability.

"Does he want to find Professor Liu through Su Yulan?" Ling Xiquan frowned, recalling Cheng Xufan's previous words. Didn't he say that Su Yulan followed Professor Liu everywhere?

The tournament arrived as scheduled, and during the month leading up to the competition, all the teams had already registered.

It seemed that Lu Jinyang's mother had temporarily compromised, but Sun Yifang felt that she would not compromise completely.

Wang Baichuan arrived at the hospital ward with a heart full of anxiety. But when he saw Fan Shengmei, he was stunned—she was bare-faced and haggard, and even wearing a pair of trendy black-rimmed glasses that blocked her once-captivating, darting eyes. This image of Fan Shengmei was a far cry from the campus belle Wang Baichuan had been yearning for over a decade.

After sending the message, she pretended to turn around and count the people lined up behind them, while her gaze smoothly drifted toward the young man standing behind Yin Junyu. She noticed that he was slightly lowering his head, looking at the smartphone in his hand, his long, curved eyelashes drooping to cast a pleasing, graceful shadow.

Ling Xiquan thought this nonchalantly when her mouse cursor slipped and clicked on a framed advertisement window below the page, resembling a news link.

After all, he was her own flesh and blood, and Madam Xia held Xia Yu and wept bitterly. Yao Ziyan looked at Xia Zhengyang and Madam Xia with a sense of guilt, her tears falling in torrents as well.

I looked up at him. In truth, he didn't look thirty at all, at most twenty-five or twenty-six.

After having lunch at Zhao Jian's house, Lan Long drove Meiyong, and the two took advantage of the afternoon when there were fewer people to sneak back to Mofan Yingzi.

Since the indecisive personality of the Qin Emperor made it impossible for him to commit the brutal act of slaughtering cities and exterminating clans, the deaths of tens of millions of living beings in the Central Domain must have originated from the Heart Demon Supreme, Yu Luoran.

"Wu Zhongzhong, as a dignified enforcer, you used a forbidden technique of our sect against a newly initiated newcomer. It is clear that you were driven by anger and wanted to eliminate a talent, yet you quibble! Hmph, in the name of the patrol emissary, I sentence you to guard the medicinal fields in the back mountain, and you are not allowed to leave without authorization for three years! Hmph."

Blood-dissolving grass, wind-shielding grass, thousand-day intoxication, flesh-restoring bones, and other miraculous herbs were all gathered in Duan Yu's hands. What Duan Yu paid in return were sixth-grade spiritual Qi pills. For Duan Yu, this was extremely easy, because he had an endless supply of Heavenly Dragon Grass, and refining spiritual Qi pills only consumed a portion of his soul power.

For those in the Golden Core stage, the tempering of the Golden Core is extremely crucial, and ordinary people cannot achieve it. Generally speaking, it is about nurturing the core—achieving the changing state of the Golden Core through cultivation. However, a purple-bronze Golden Core cannot be achieved by mere gentle nourishment; it can only be tempered in wind, rain, blood, and fire.

"My surname is Jiang, Jiang Mengxue. You can check it on the name list," Jiang Mengxue said indifferently.

By then, without needing the Nascent Soul stage experts of the Beast Taming Sect to step out, the three major Golden Core stage powerhouses of the Beast Taming Sect alone would be enough to crush you.

Duan Yu also knew that all things in nature mutually generate and restrict one another; there is no absolute powerhouse, only relative strength.

"These are my President Yun's former old subordinates, along with their current occupations and names. Since you are going to Chaotic City in the future, you might find them useful."

Immediately, a large number of Divine Emperors rushed toward the huge Dragon Emperor Throne, cast blood curses, and fiercely erased their names from the Divine Emperor Stele.

True enough, through her public appearances these past few days, Chu Feifei had upgraded from the original class belle to the campus belle.

I looked left and right, not daring to even draw a full breath. The atmosphere in the living room was extremely awkward... The proprietress placed the dishes on the table while loudly calling out the names of the dishes, which carried very obvious suggestive undertones.

"No! Cleaning the body is a very necessary action. Your Highness does not need to worry; I will clean you very thoroughly!" Without waiting for Melphis's reaction, he grabbed the back of Melphis's collar and dragged him back to their room.

A Lai remained completely motionless. With a thought in his mind, "Om mani padme hum..." his internal heat and Qi sensations suddenly surged. The characters transformed into a seven-colored halo that enveloped his entire body, as if a cast-gold bell was covering him from head to toe, making it difficult for Hu San to penetrate and attack.

Especially those who were elderly, lacked potential, or had no talent for cultivation—at this moment, their faces flushed red with excitement.

A breeze blew past, and the white light dissipated. High up in the dome, Huang stood with his arms spread wide. The sky was boundless and clear, and the blue vault was brilliant. There was no longer any thunder tribulation, nor any thunder punishment; everything had vanished without a trace.

"Fourth Brother, you say that business is already very difficult to do, and now this wild chicken is coming to make trouble. How can I not be anxious?" The fat man still argued sophistry.

Fangfang nodded, thinking to herself secretly, how could she not be afraid? Hu San had been beaten up like this, there was simply no reason not to be afraid.

Cao Jiao turned his face away from the mirror. This remark moved him somewhat. He then ordered someone to send the basket of mangoes delivered by the village head to the temple.

"You can rest assured about this. Although we arranged for Mira and Ron to be engaged with a purpose in mind, I can guarantee it is definitely not aimed at Mira. We harbor no malice toward them whatsoever."

"Hey, how do you talk?" Zhan Ying became anxious upon hearing this, his eyebrows slanted upward as he made a move to rush forward and beat him up.

The man rested by her neck as usual, his body completely enveloping her, his aura wrapping around her.

Back then, Feng Qing had nearly exterminated the Niohuru clan for revenge. Had it not been for Noble Consort Cheng's second elder sister, Niohuru Yuying—the very person who loved to abuse Feng Qing the most back then—she gave instructions to Noble Consort Cheng on her deathbed.