Chapter 1118: Creating a Method

Upon the Peak of the Heavenly Gate, the members of the Immortal Lineage and the vast majority of the Great Bean Dynasty gathered in perfect harmony.

The once-desolate peak had now been transformed into a secret stronghold for the immortal forces.

The two ancestors, Dragon and Phoenix, used a chessboard to represent the realm, with black and white stones acting as their respective factions in a grand struggle for supreme dominion.

The three leaders of the Immortal Lineage looked on as onlookers, while the court historian of the Great Bean Dynasty recorded the event.

Only Jin Caiwei, despite being one of the three great generals, abstained from the courtly struggles, dedicating her complete focus to researching novel uses for the shadow-retaining orb.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhuang Hu ordered Dao Feng and Jian Qiu to see the guests out, while also giving instructions regarding the sedan chair. Once completed, Zhuang Hu hurried out after them, surreptitiously slipping a few personal effects to his cousin-in-law and her companion. Cao caught a glimpse but could not discern exactly what they were.

Meanwhile, within the space of consciousness, Old Fourth Black stared unblinkingly at the sixty-one golden reliefs, completely ignoring the other three black ones.

Across from him, Chief Lin had just gleefully claimed ownership of the statement, under the impression that Lu Hanjiu was about to praise him.

Li Bu was just about to open his mouth and agree to his terms when he felt his arm pulled by Cai Ruoxi, her beautiful face clouded with nothing but worry and anxiety.

That was a path of no return, one that Lily of the Valley had personally laid out for her, and yet, it was also the very path she had chosen for herself.

Little did they know that the children, whom they worried might be suffering at this very moment, were actually living in absolute comfort.

She paused momentarily: "Second Master, I am not that easily deceived, you know." In truth, she was well aware that if Second Master Shen wished to dispel the cold, he would surely prefer a cup of piping hot tea, as he was not accustomed to drinking wine, let alone an entire jar.

Though Uncle Yun and Lisa were growing anxious, they were part of the same team after all; knowing that Gu Qiqi had a reason for not setting out, they held their peace and refrained from making a move despite their impatience.

"Let alone a Saint-level magus, even an eighth or ninth-rank magus can unleash terrifying power in warfare. Therefore, the status of a magus is exceedingly sublime," Hogg said with a calm smile.

"Who paid the silver?" Yulei suddenly remembered—hadn't this person claimed he was treating, while Jin Jiu was footing the bill?

Many in the grand hall had heard the name Xiao Chen before, but they had never imagined he could be so fiercely formidable, so completely and utterly overwhelming.

The voice rang out like clanging metal, seemingly full of strength, yet those in the know understood that this was no different from the final, fleeting rally before death.

The first to turn the tables was Guangdong; for the first time, those who ate coarse grains spoke with a straighter spine than those who dined on refined food. All of your integrity-nourishing silver was earned for you by these coarse-grain eaters running the treacherous seas.

Liu Mingxuan gently rubbed his forehead, feeling a bit dazed because the King of Portugal was named Alfonso V, and this individual was also named Alfonso V; only this one was older, while that one was still quite young.

As the echoes of Song Ci's voice faded, he waved his palm once more, and instantly, the heavens changed color as a colossal palm descended from the sky, crashing down with ferocious might.

The place remained a landscape of ruins; though the venom on the ground had dissipated somewhat, it still flowed in trickles.

"Heaven's Sin!" You Tu roared furiously as five-colored light tore through the black flames, dispelling the darkness. At that precise moment, the dawn leaped above the horizon, and the night began to retreat and hide away in fear.

"Heavens, is the Sacred Domain about to be destroyed?" everyone murmured, falling to their knees in even more fervent prayer. Many had lived here for generations and harbored a deeply special affection for this paradise of the Medicine Hall. They prayed not only for the Medicine Hall, but also for themselves.

To become a Sword Emperor, one had to communicate with the spiritual energy of all creation while still at the rank of a Sword Venerable; only then could one master many divine abilities.

In his current state, he naturally could not be allowed to return home on his own, so he was temporarily settled in our house to await my father's return, leaving the final decision to him.

Lu Shengyu's neck drew closer to the wooden hairpin by a few inches, its sharp tip already sinking into the flesh; a mere half-inch deeper, and blood would flow.

This provided a shortcut for the development of the new army of the Azure Dragon Legion. Compared to the original five legions of the Azure Dragon Legion, the recruits of the new army were truly born with a golden spoon in their mouths.