Chapter 39: The Third Path

"Shut up! You are no better than them, actually daring to whip the Prince on the orders of the Heavenly Venerable! Guards, give him eighty strokes of the staff!" the King of the Vast Nation roared, pointing his finger at the captain of the guards in a fit of rage.

In the end, Luo Fang ordered his disciples, including Cheng Yaojin, Xue Rengui, Luo Cheng, and Qin Qiong, to construct a new Great Tang Immortal City near the Great Tang Immortal Kingdom. They were to choose the location themselves and could request aid from the sect if they encountered any difficulties.

Jiang Xinlan was so furious that she dug her fingernails into Lin Fei’s skin, which, unexpectedly, gave Lin Fei a strange sense of stimulation.

After descending the mountain, he encountered the evil Poison Doctor, Qiu Busi, who took him back to the Evil Sect to use as a test subject. Every day, he was subjected to countless experiments to see if severed tendons and broken pulses could be reconnected, being soaked in toxic potions and having his skin sliced and tendons stitched, leaving him wishing for death.

The great hall was decorated in an extremely opulent and magnificent style. Colorful lanterns hung everywhere, and suspended above the stage in the center was a vibrant, multi-colored palace lantern.

Crimson energy transformed into ribbons that wrapped around the Susanoo, while the Dragon-Scaled Treasure Jade on its left hand erupted with a dazzling green glow.

Although Xuanyuan Zhantian did not speak, his solemn expression made it clear that he was also enduring immense pressure.

Since he had never practiced the Laws of Wind before, why not try to sharpen his spear at the last minute?

For a time, Fang Baihua would struggle to flip herself on top, pinning Zhao Hao down, but Zhao Hao would cling to her tightly. With a fierce roll, he would pin Fang Baihua beneath him once more, holding her down firmly.

Because Song Tianji had not yet completed the discharge procedures, he would stay at the hospital tonight and handle the paperwork tomorrow morning.

The terrifying movement technique was almost like teleportation. As Li Fu watched Li Weidong’s fearsome power, the hatred in his eyes turned into raw fear.

It was just running a few errands, after all; she worked the night shift and had nothing to do during the day. She was determined not to let that black-hearted manager earn a single cent from her.

The commander was busy organizing the evacuation of citizens while simultaneously sending men to repair the city walls that had been shattered by artillery fire.

The gate leading to the lower level suddenly burst open, and something invisible seemed to come whistling through.

"I heard you are participating in the competition, so you must replenish your energy well." The proprietress, wearing an apron, cooked the meal for them herself. After her busy work, a table of steaming delicacies was set. Liji took a bite first, waited silently for a moment, and then nodded to Mo Xiangsi.

When leaving the city, Duan Jiaojiao stopped at a restaurant to pick up two breakfasts before driving onto the highway.

Li Shang said in a listless tone: "To be honest, I don't like the environment and atmosphere at school. During the high school entrance exams, a stampede occurred at our school. The root cause was that everyone was in such a rush to get into the exam hall, lacking basic manners and failing to maintain order."

Li Weidong was completely unaware of the fluctuations caused by the God King’s Trial. He was currently lying on the ground, enjoying the baptism of the ultimate reward from the trial, feeling his primordial spirit growing bit by bit. Li Weidong was deeply gratified; he could vaguely sense the threshold of the mid-stage primordial spirit. Although it was intangible and invisible, it was truly there.

"Black Emperor, I will never let you go." However, what brought some small comfort to Miao Jueyang was that Huzi was still alive.

Today, Wang Mengjian was going to discuss a partnership with President Qi. That President Qi appeared to be a wealthy businessman from the south, but his actual background was very complex.

The young girl silently tallied things up; her enemies occupied more than half of her family, and with the "buy one get one free" nature of her situation, the entire family wasn't enough for her to kill. However—she was just a mortal; how could she possibly kill a cultivator?

Toyotomi Hideyoshi wanted to intervene and punish them severely, but he realized it was impossible to arrest more than half the people in the city.

"Two million three hundred and twenty thousand!" Bai Zhi beamed with joy, especially when she saw the look of surprise on Chu Zheng’s face.

Long Zuozuo gave a light cough, and Mu Ziyan immediately tucked his tail and sheepishly retreated into a corner.

Of course, in the eyes of the government, litigation lawyers had always been seen as troublemakers who stirred up conflict for no reason. Therefore, anyone with even a shred of status would never lower themselves to become one.

Even though he said he wasn't in a hurry, Song Baifeng still rushed into the bathroom. Watching his figure, Su Manting giggled. Today was the weekend, and she wanted to play the perfect host; she planned to treat him to a Chinese lunch, followed by a set of Western desserts.

The old man swept a glance at him, snatched the jade bottle and crushed it, threw the willow branch aside, scattered the Breath-Soil—which had been fused with emerald spiritual nectar—onto the ground, and placed the wooden ball on top. A moment later, wrinkles appeared on the surface of the wooden ball, followed by the growth of a layer of bark, and then it took root and sprouted.

After the family photo was taken, Sha Baiyu went upstairs to change. She still had one more beautiful outfit that hadn't been revealed yet, and she was determined to give everyone a surprise.

"General, there is no need to worry. Miaoxin will keep this secret order safe and will never open the secret vault," Lin Miaoxin said.

He angrily blocked the grapes against her face, and she happily bit into one, the taste sweet and honeyed.

Just then, a bus was driving along when the driver's expression suddenly changed because he saw a cliff ahead. The road was actually broken—it was impossible for a highway to just break like that! Could it be an earthquake? Or perhaps the impact of some landslide?

After hearing Liu Qifan's words, Zhang Guodong lit a cigarette—it was unclear when he had taken it out—and after saying a few words, he took a deep drag. Immediately after, he nodded firmly, a look of resolve shining in his eyes.

Following that, Du Yusheng saw two figures, one after the other, rush out of the wooden hut. The first figure was a young stranger, his clothes disheveled, his face twisted as if he had seen a ghost.

He gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Father, you see it now, don't you? This is war! This is what the Japanese devils are like! This is how they treat our people."

However, after Castile arrived here, his influence continued to expand. Thus, after a little over a year, this Shura Army soldier, who originally had nothing to do with city management, became the uncrowned king of the city.