Chapter 132: Returning to the Secret Passage

I Slay Taiyi for the Mortal World Resting on my sword, I listen to the tide. 1306 words 2026-04-13 02:08:26

Upon hearing the report from the Demon Suppression Division, the elder in the coir raincoat seemed to have anticipated it, emitting a hoarse, cold chuckle from beneath the shadow of his conical hat.

"My two commanders, you have searched as you pleased. Since the person you seek is not here, is it not time to return some tranquility to this place of cultivation?"

Ling Jue’s expression flickered with uncertainty, and he replied, "I must verify this for myself."

Before the words had even left his lips, the air within the grand hall seemed to freeze solid.

"Auntie Wu, I only just arrived, but since I have time to spare, I might as well get started," Liu Sanmei said modestly before rushing to move the wicker basket into the shop.

The Pluto looked down at the ice cube in his embrace; due to the intense heat, it had already melted into water.

Just as he was wearing a look of smug satisfaction, the hall doors were suddenly flung open, and a figure rushed in, looking flustered.

As Gu Chengtian’s figure departed, the silence of the empty space returned to the outside of the tent, and Chang Xing let out a long, heavy sigh, lost in a daze.

This time, the water droplet did not collapse inward; instead, it pricked Lin Susu’s finger like a needle. A faint, chilling sensation crawled up her fingertip, tingling and numb.

What terrified him even more was that the internal energy within his body was being continuously drained by these white threads, flowing away uncontrollably.

Yue Qingge’s brow flickered, and he gently wrapped his arm around Feng Yu’s shoulder. His gaze drifted downward, where a painting on the wall caught his attention.

Feng Yu shot a resentful glare at Qibao and pouted at her beautiful master. "Wooo," she whimpered. "I’m ignoring you both now."

On one hand, Hai Dongsheng desperately wanted the formula hidden within Qiu Yunchang’s mind; on the other, he had no desire to truly harm her.

Yuan Hong had been leaping and traversing through the wilderness on his way to the spot where he had left Da Hei. Two days had passed, and he had been so immersed in his cultivation that he had forgotten all about Da Hei, which left him feeling quite ashamed.

"Alright, alright, just play your own game well, and you’ll win!" He Jie said in a lukewarm tone.

At that moment, hiding in the forest, Yun Xian felt a surge of energy, like a bursting dam, wash over him. Instantly, he sensed that more than half of the forest he had summoned was slipping out of his control.

Gao Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead. Without even glancing at the fat man’s provocative gaze, he hurried to mark Du Zehan.

Shi Yi’s face changed drastically. He finally understood why Shi Chong had spoken those words; it turned out that Shi Chong had transformed himself into this restriction, using it to guard the Holy City of the Void.

During the era of the Ancient Myriad Tribes, when the Blood Demon clan faced attacks from all sides, the Phantom clan had used their innate bloodline talent, the "Phantom World," to bury countless powerhouses of the Blood Demon clan.

This was what made Yuan Hong truly terrifying. Divine arts, profound techniques, and even the innate supernatural powers of pure-blooded ferocious beasts could be learned over time, but his near-indestructibility was a foundation for near-invincibility.

Jin Ni turned his head to find a guy in the white uniform of the Jiangbei Vocational High School standing there staring at Wang Bo. In his view, it could only have been Wang Bo who knocked over his motorcycle.

Hundreds of peers had gathered, all of them debating and holding forth in high spirits. However, most clustered around Yun Shanlan and the Fairy Ziyue, while simultaneously fawning over the group from Taixuantian.

She certainly knew the doctor had come to treat her daughter-in-law, but she was anxious to know the situation and whether it was serious.

It was an unimaginably vast dragon breath that engulfed nearly every carriage. Even though some mages among them could raise magical shields, it wasn't enough to protect everyone. Just as I was complaining about this stupid dragon being in the wrong place and preparing to find a way to save them, I saw a flash of dark light on the carriage where Amier was.

The City Lord of Ten Thousand Trees also sensed the fluctuations coming from the Wushuang Pavilion. Gazing from his tower at the three dharma images in the distant sky, he recognized all three of them at a glance.

"Oh, I was just about to go exercise myself. I have a great place where you can not only practice your ball skills but also work out," Hilton said, waving her arms to show that she, too, was a fitness enthusiast.