Chapter 150 Summoned

Lu Chenyuan felt that Shangguan Chuci's conjecture made a lot of sense. In fact, he had also suspected the same; after all, he had no prior relation with the dragon of the East China Sea. For it to wait for him here for three thousand years, it was highly likely connected to his past life—

Assuming reincarnation truly existed in this world, and his past life was indeed the Immortal Emperor spoken of by his master.

He drew the evolved dragon bone key from his bosom, his gaze flickering as he said, "The significance of this key seems to be far beyond merely allowing me to open..."

"Hehe, I'm just drinking, not eating a meal!" Lin Xifan wore a covetous expression, looking entirely like an addicted heavy drinker. Back in the military region, Lin Xifan often went toe-to-toe with his comrades in drinking contests, so hearing Qian Daben put it that way truly triggered his craving for alcohol.

Above Nohara's head, damage numbers floated up continuously. Without using the storm monkey claws to attack, Luffy's attacks against Nohara, who was shrouded in weakness, dealt very limited damage.

She had still maintained her composure in front of Feng Yuxi, but the moment Feng Yuxi left, Hua Qinglan's expression changed instantly, and her originally pretty and beautiful face even turned somewhat ferocious.

"Haha! Then I'll be leaving! If anything comes up, I'll contact you." The alligator head knew he couldn't stay with Luffy for too long, otherwise, if Xisa happened to notice, things would stop being fun.

"An ancient teleportation array!" Based on the ancient texts regarding teleportation arrays left behind by Wu Xi, Wei Yan had already realized just how bizarre and profound this array was.

Yet it still could not compare to the past. At least for now, in terms of physical fitness alone, Esdeath estimated that she would only surpass her former self once she reached the Xiantian realm, and that was excluding true qi, looking purely at physical constitution.

"Even if you buy it back, I'll smash it to pieces for you!" Ma Xingyao clenched his fist, itching to punch the old man who sold the bronze ware just to vent his anger.

Although it was called an amusement park, it seemed to have turned into a gathering place for lovers, with affectionate couples everywhere, creating a very cozy atmosphere.

This matter was known only to Old Man Zhang, but he was already past sixty at the time and could die at any moment. Not paying much mind to such an ordinary old man, Wei Chengming simply destroyed all those documents just to be thorough,安心地 collecting his money every year.

The mere thought of himself—the Grand Chancellor of the Heaven and Earth Society—tricking his own disciple into sneaking into the imperial palace to steal things like some sort of swindler or con artist made his head ache immensely.

Tie Maliu appeared overwhelmingly arrogant. As his fists danced through the air, they produced a roaring whistle and a formidable momentum, immediately attracting the attention of quite a few supernatural beings. At this, Tie Maliu looked immensely proud, his polished bald head shimmering faintly under the sunlight, shining as brilliantly as a giant lightbulb.

How long had it been, yet Xiao Chen's cultivation had already surpassed theirs. One could easily imagine that before long, Xiao Chen would leave them far behind at the edge of the horizon, and by then, they probably wouldn't even qualify to follow him.

His strength was also quite ordinary, having just broken through to the Martial Emperor realm. Such a level of cultivation, let alone in the Four Saints Island where experts gathered and geniuses emerged in droves, seemed like virtually nothing even if placed in the Azure Luo Continent, which they usually looked down upon.

However, it was extremely difficult for a True Person of All Forms to reach the realm of profound comprehension in the Dao. Even among those who did, the vast majority were disciples of major factions across the world—after all, a deep foundation was necessary to easily produce geniuses.

He felt that the sensation was very strange, much like drinking too much of his father's signature "Sweet Love" cocktail, leaving his head swimming with a floating, giddy sensation. The sweet, smooth tenderness between their lips made his very heart tremble.

To achieve all this, the Magical Beast Mountain Range was clearly an ideal destination. Hunting magical beasts could help him better attune his spiritual skills, and the hunted beasts could also be sold in exchange for spiritual stones.