Chapter 36

In such a relatively isolated environment, can a child truly grow up healthy? Even if he matures and learns to control his abilities, will he really use them for the right purposes?

Everything was ready except for the final push; once the seedlings grew tall enough and were planted in clumps, Qin Chuchu’s task would be complete.

Of course, Mei Jiecao’s greatest advantage now was that the Time Gem was in his possession, while the Reality Gem was held by his beloved daughter, Sif.

Song Xichu walked ahead, Mu Zhi followed behind, and as they stepped out of the Mu residence, he suddenly turned and looked back at her.

Before leaving, Yu Zimei called out to her, went back inside, and handed Mu Zhi a light jacket, telling her to wear it if she felt cold upon her return.

“Master Bifang! Something terrible has happened! We’ve encountered a ruthless foe who is slaughtering our soldiers!” The commander, seeking aid, coincidentally appealed to Bifang once again.

Li Yi was now in a frenzy, driven by a path of destruction and slaughter within his soul. Instead of retreating, he fought forward with even greater ferocity.

He understood too much, so much so that he could not even explain what the word “romantic” meant.

Just today, Xin’er delivered news about the man in white who was impersonating Luo Yu. She was about to open it when an unexpected visitor arrived.

Mu Zhi twisted deftly out of the grasp and followed with a sweeping kick, knocking her opponent to the ground.

Although wind was the weakest element, it still offered certain advantages to Team R, whose strategy hinged on an all-out brawl.

Yang Xu was determined to provoke Gu Cheng, the local kingpin. If he could topple him, he would firmly establish his roots in Xiangning. The first step was to clear out the rogues and scoundrels recruited during his predecessor’s tenure, as well as the local hooligans.

Hou Bufan led them to the plains outside the old Flame City, where he first made them run a ten-kilometer cross-country with eighty pounds of gear.

In other words, as long as Lin Yilong registered his vessel and insured it, and the passenger count stayed below twelve, he could sail freely at sea, whether he was piloting a two-meter jet ski or a thirteen-meter fishing boat, without interference from others.

Although not irreplaceable, they could not be casually wasted. Thus, divine revelations streamed into Yong’an City, and the gods’ apostles, guided by these omens, entered the territory of the demon clan.

Huahua leaped over the city wall and walked gracefully through the streets. The illusory beast cloaking her kept pace, moving in perfect rhythm.

After finishing, she gave a vicious glare at Chief Xie, glanced at Magistrate Xie, flung her sleeves, and strode into the inner hall.

Back then, the Western Di Kingdom was made up entirely of nomads, with none of the land it now possessed. Sixty years ago, civil strife within the Xing Dynasty split it into two nations: one called Eastern Xing, the other Southern Xing.

The regions neighboring Yong’an City had repeatedly expressed their willingness to submit. Yet within Yong’an, the servants of the gods dared not make such decisions on their own.

Luoyu invited Consort De to take a seat, instructed Ying’er and Liu’er to brew tea, and sent Luoxia to fetch freshly made pastries.

As long as his life remained, it didn’t matter if the person who revealed the shocking secret was betrayed; after all, that person never had good intentions.

Suddenly, tightly shut eyes opened wide. Bei Ming Changfeng and Ziyu faced each other, and at once, blood spurted from their mouths.

Had his spiritual power not increased several times before, his soul would surely have been harmed by that snow ape.

Jiang Yi’s thinking never aligned with his own. Why did everything become more complicated once it reached Jiang Yi? Alas.

Mo Xiuyuan’s assets, both movable and immovable—antiques, securities, shares in listed companies—though not direct cash, collectively amounted to an estimated eight hundred million.

“Damn, that bastard came all the way here just for barbecue!” Yue Ying rubbed his rumbling stomach, edged closer to the dune, and kept cursing under his breath.

“All right, let’s keep planning like this for now.” Lord Ya Wu closed a ledger, his voice tinged with amusement.

Luoyu chuckled softly, took Yun Shitian by the hand, walked forward, cleared his throat, and slowly raised his head.

With Luoyu leading the way, unless someone outshone her, none dared speak up against Yun Shitian or Feng Wuxin, or the others, in the selection of consorts.

“Feifei, what’s this about? Aren’t we fine? Why are you bringing up these things? I don’t want to listen anymore.” Gao Yuan felt a heavy oppression in his heart, on the verge of tears.

While walking down the street, Fanchen overheard people discussing the Hun Tian Guild, so he paused to listen.

Chen Fan had no intention of making it all the way west only for everything to fall apart; that would be a tragic waste. So, regardless of whether Marshal Zhu Bajie, the Dark God, agreed or not, even if he had to bind him with magic, he would drag him along to fetch the scriptures in the west.

Liancheng Qingyou, holding Yuntian in her arms, could not strike, so she relied on her steps to dodge.

Everything had gone smoothly at first, but later events greatly surprised Gao Yuan. Because it was summer, he failed to get a same-day train ticket to Chongqing; the earliest he could arrive was the afternoon of the tenth if he took the train on the ninth. In the end, he had to switch routes and fly from Nanjing on the ninth instead.

Chu Feng glanced back, equally helpless—two ordinarily docile bears had turned terrifyingly savage.

With the sect master’s word, the elders finally paused their “battle,” for the master’s authority could not be ignored.

He was violently ruthless. On the last day, he killed everyone, including the game master. After leaving, he discovered the game master had ten companions. He locked them in the underworld, let them flee and slaughter each other, and told them only five could survive.

“My name is Jin Hao, alias Jin Yun. I was sent by Alpha Gene Corporation from America to Dragon Martial Hall, to steal martial arts secrets.” One called Jin Yun, eyes unfocused, revealed everything in a daze.

For the Heart of the World is a treasure capable of birthing a new world. When a world perishes, it forms a Heart of the World. After countless epochs in endless chaos, perhaps one day, the Heart of the World will sprout and grow into a brand new world.