Volume 1, Chapter 23: I, Ye Fusang, Do Not Rise

After consuming the century-old Spirit-Raising Herb and enhancing his cultivation, Tianjian found that with his increased strength, he was now much more likely to defeat the Northern Scorpion King. However, he was currently engulfed in flames. The burning was excruciating; these were no ordinary flames, but those conjured by yellow talismans, which could not be extinguished by common water.

"Uncle Xiao, some things cannot be resolved by retreating or hiding. Since I am here, I must see what schemes the Hall of All Immortals is plotting."

Wu Shenghan looked at the excited and agitated Tianjian, who was gripping her hand. Feeling shy and unable to pull away, she whispered softly.

"Who are you?" Upon hearing Yi Ai command Liu Xiyang, Yu Zhiquan immediately grew curious about Yi Ai's identity.

"Heh." Zhao Xi'er’s clear eyes turned cold as she gripped one leg of the Overlord Giant Cauldron with both hands and swung it toward Lin.

Originally, Mei Shili thought this blow would land squarely on Zhao Mingzhe’s dantian, surely shattering the inner core he had condensed.

The reason she didn't tell Liu Guilan was that she didn't want to be scolded for puppy love. She feared opposition; if she said nothing, wouldn't everything remain fine?

Two burly men brought Long Ling'er into a luxurious VIP suite, the decoration of which was in no way inferior to a five-star presidential suite.

Zhou Hao took a deep breath, erupting with a massive amount of true energy from his body, which blasted Feng Xiaocong away.

Salvatore had heard this name before, but he refused to believe in the impossible. His magic sword clashed head-on with Gungnir, and a dazzling light burst forth between the two weapons, swallowing the surroundings until nothing could be seen.

If only he had been given one chance, Morey could have killed him in a single round. Yet, this guy kept hiding behind that floating tower shield, occasionally using shallow pits and rubble to dodge stray spells, advancing toward Morey with extreme patience.

He simply could not stand the opponent’s practice of being both the referee and the athlete, stating that such behavior had a very negative impact on corporate independent innovation.

Having been away from the military for too long, he would not have been urgently recalled if he hadn't been so outstanding in the past.

Liu Lang’s grandfather immediately recognized the elderly man in robes speaking on the television; this Master Hou was his idol.

Thinking this, she waved to Nanny Ruan behind her, leaned into her ear, and whispered a few instructions. Nanny Ruan nodded and departed.

The contract with Marvel was a gambling agreement. Robert thought it was favorable to him because he never imagined that the image of Spider-Man could "make a comeback" in Liu Lang’s hands within three years.

However, ever since he became a cultivator, his view of the world had changed drastically. Since he could become an impossible cultivator, there must be many incredible things in this world, hidden far away from the lives of ordinary people, remaining unknown to most.

"Alright, alright, since the two of you have met, this humble Daoist shall lead you into the mountains!" Daoist Child Changqing looked at them with a smile.

Of course, beyond these idle high-level mages, Morey could still sense several faint, legendary presences. It seemed that apart from their respective mentors, there were many legendary figures concerned with the outcome of this battle.

Everyone was greatly surprised. Since when did Li Zhichen have a sister? But their shock was less than their reaction to Li Zhichen killing the monstrous creature that had plagued them with just a few fingers.

As if saying "You're welcome—goodnight!" with great joy, Yuuki closed her eyes while resting on Kirito's shoulder.

Mu Li said, coming to sit beside Mu He. She channeled her spiritual power into his meridians and immediately understood his condition.

The three of them stood at the entrance in the heart of a bustling section of the road, attracting onlookers, while some apprentices from the hall also ran over.

Li Zhichen let Hu Meimei hold his hand and said, "Your art of seduction, while not bad, is still lacking quite a bit. It can only tempt those with weak willpower!" Hu Meimei’s eyes narrowed, then she beamed, "What are you talking about? Come with me!" As she spoke, she pressed her body against him, soft as if she had no bones.

But now, seeing his son actually crying, Hatake Sakumo found that he felt terrifyingly overwhelmed.

Du Hui narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Are you trying to escape?" As he spoke, he hid the Invisible Overflow Pearl in his hand and slowly clenched his fist. The silver light vanished into the pearl, and the surroundings plunged back into darkness.

Lv Dong was a close friend of Zhao Tianyi’s, working as a business manager at a Japanese enterprise. Due to the expansion of overseas operations, he had been sent back to China to serve as the domestic general manager in Beining.

The people at the scene, except for Ye Ling, all understood the logic of this, especially Shanshan and Long Jianfei. After all, they were business people; they thought about these things more.

"That only proves your incompetence." Cheng Yan shouted in a cold voice as soon as he entered the door and walked straight in.

Gu Zheng wanted to call out to the other party, but he wasn't given the chance. The man vanished in a flash, and even Gu Zheng hadn't noticed how he disappeared.

Damn it, Ling Feifei felt her head go numb from the slap. Not only was her face burning with pain, but a sweet, bloody taste surged into her mouth.

When Gu Zheng checked into the hotel yesterday, he had already sensed his presence. But since he had no connection or conflict with Gu Zheng, Gu Zheng couldn't be bothered to care and paid him no mind.

Xiao Chuhuan did not answer whether it was good or not; he simply jumped off his horse and walked toward the carriage. Seeing that her goal was achieved, Ling Feifei hurried to follow.

Beneath the mask was a square face, full of uprightness and a hint of majesty, though the widened eyes revealed extreme panic and fear.

Then I exchanged a glance with Yun Feiyu. Yun Feiyu looked at me with confusion, yet I could already see expectation in his eyes.

"I will tell you the truth. Yes, I saw you practicing swordplay. What is wrong with that?" Meng Qingzhi simply stated the facts directly. Regardless, given the style of the Guyue Sect, once they became suspicious, truth or not, one could not escape; they preferred to kill the innocent rather than let the guilty go.

"My Lady, shall this subordinate go report to the Prince?" A-Wu’s expression couldn't help but change. Who were these people? They should immediately have everyone strengthen their vigilance.

Illusion Dream, as the name implies, creates a dream for the user. The user can do whatever they wish within it, without it affecting reality in the slightest.