Chapter 145: Secret Rumors of the Immortal Cultivation World!

Li Chang'an stroked his chin, lost in deep thought for a good long while.

This cultivation method was evidently nothing of high caliber, considering the Earthly Mysterious Yellow Technique, modified by his heaven-defying comprehension, could extend one's lifespan by a thousand years!

Yet this immortal cultivation technique only granted a mere three millennia of extended life.

And it came with such egregious side effects.

However, this technique did spark a sudden epiphany within Li Chang'an; since there were arts that mimicked withered wood to prolong life, there ought to be others that drew from the nature of different animals or plants.

A vice-ministerial rank represented the absolute ceiling of development, a dead end of sorts; though its status as a directly supervised unit under the State Council was not considered low, on the whole, it could hardly be deemed prestigious.

The two longswords clashed instantly in the void, their edges colliding as boundless sword qi scattered in all directions, shattering the green stone pavers beneath their feet to dust.

"But what of the city of Agaba? If the Numidians charge in and seize this city as well, we shall lose our last foothold." Vercingetorix followed this by shouting the command to dismount to his subordinate Gallic cavalry.

Because he had been constantly updating his work, Wang Xiao and their parents naturally assumed Wang Kun was cooped up at home writing novels; under such circumstances, he naturally had little time to pay heed to the happenings online or in reality, leading Wang Xiao to be appointed by their parents as the chief steward of information.

Once the assignments were complete, the two companies assembled by squads and platoons, whereupon Wang Wei stepped to the front of the ranks.

Next, when the First Consul Pansa attempted to lead the army into battle alone, the soldiers simply sat on the ground where they were, refusing to obey the command.

Sure enough, the Blunt Equalizer Sword truly lacked any capacity to retaliate, choosing instead to foolishly hover before Lin Tian, mimicking his exact posture.

"Wow, you are incredibly wealthy." Du Yanyan exclaimed, her face filled with wonder, though her eyes remained entirely devoid of greed.

To the west lay the Coral Sea, while the north, east, and south were swarmed by the Burning Legion; the Volunteer Army had been stripped of any room to survive. At this juncture, if the Volunteers did not seize the moment while the Burning Legion was temporarily unable to encircle them to make a swift retreat, nothing awaited them but total annihilation.

"The Bronze Inscription Array, is it?" How could the Wheel Turning King possibly allow Ye Xuan to fully absorb the dragon and phoenix essence over there? He marched directly toward the array on this side.

Fengnan Four and Fengnan Five resembled desperate wolves that had found a new lease on life; clutching their steel blades, they gnashed their teeth, determined to hack to death the foe who had nearly cost them their lives.

Over the course of a single afternoon, I grew familiar with it; Beast stood to the side and remarked that if I hadn't used bricks to train my arm strength beforehand, this rifle-holding posture would have required at least a week of training.

Seeing Jiang Qingqing's foul attitude, I cursed under my breath and snapped that she was the one who had fucking sent the text message to tell me.

After swallowing Cong Yi, the dinosaur held him in its maw, but the moment it began to chew, it let out a mournful wail and spat Cong Yi back out.

Even the great black dog was no exception; the fur upon its body grew somewhat dull, no longer possessing its former sleek, lustrous black sheen.

Both he and Zheng Xiaofeng knew the lethal prowess of Soul Chaser; fighting Soul Chaser head-on was out of the question. Unfurling their movement techniques, they roamed across the entire field, relying solely on a contest of inner strength.

Then the middle-aged man's body ground to a halt, his neck grotesquely caught in Beichen's grip as his surging aura vanished into nothingness; where he had come with ferocious momentum just moments ago, he was now utterly still, left dazed and wondering what had just transpired to leave him so entirely subdued.

After all, he had not yet attained the realm of a World Emperor and knew nothing of the disparity in strength between such powerhouses. Consequently, he could not fathom just how terrifyingly potent the grand array before him truly was; he only knew that the array in sight was dreadful, dreadful to a degree beyond his wildest imagination.

These people all wore expressions of sheer disbelief, clearly unconvinced that Ye Xuan could have returned alive from the hands of the Lord of Egret Island.

Meng Qi snapped his eyes open, letting out a loud cry as he sat up drenched in sweat, the panic in his gaze transforming into bewilderment and astonishment upon taking in the sight before him.