Chapter 1121: The Number One Heavenly Tribulation Keeps Refreshing

"Is someone about to break through?"

The people of the Dao-Seeking Sect raised their heads one after another. Dark clouds hung thick and low, suffocatingly heavy, a clear sign of the heavenly tribulation that only a major breakthrough in cultivation could summon.

"That's the direction of Junior Brother Meng's cave mansion! He is breaking through to the Void Refining Stage!"

"Why hasn't the second-in-command returned yet?" Yun Mengmeng trifled with a stray lock of black hair falling across her shoulder. Just moments ago, the second-in-command had snatched the freshly steamed buns straight from the oven and bolted, leaving behind not a single word of feedback. How on earth was she supposed to improve the recipe for the next batch?

Though he had stopped short of shaping the nascent form of his own Heavenly Sovereign Path, Han Dong had caught the faint, echoing whispers of the Dao. He now possessed a vague understanding of his future cultivation path, a truly bountiful harvest indeed.

Yet Wang Nanbei paused ever so briefly. It was not that he had abandoned the intent to kill his adversary, but rather that he wanted the man to remember him. Facing such an exceptional sniper, Wang Nanbei merely wished to grant him a death devoid of lingering regret, ensuring the man knew exactly whose hands had claimed his life.

He felt no rush to immerse himself in cultivation, choosing instead to meticulously arrange every single preparation he had made throughout the day.

Seeing 2B stare silently at Yulie after hearing her words, Pascal felt a tremor of fear. Were they about to break into a fight?

Striking out across the vast void, Nan Xiangcun slapped the surface of the reddish-black planet in a gesture of mingled venting and helplessness, causing that profound, deep celestial wonder to shudder violently from side to side.

"Ziyi, it seems they don't quite welcome us here, and the old ancestor of the Shen family is acting just like a hiding turtle." Ling Hao thrust his hands into his pockets, shrugging with a touch of wry resignation.

When trouble had erupted in the Imperial Capital back then, those numerous Divine Realm grandmasters were indeed preoccupied with preparing for the banquet. Moreover, communication within the Ethereal Realm was nowhere near as convenient as the outside world, and reporting such an incident would inevitably require time. By the time the message arrived, the Divine Realm grandmasters had likely already taken their seats.

"Alas, the waves of the Yangtze River drive those before them; the old generation is left stranded and dying on the beach." Jiang Yuandou averted his gaze from Ling Hao, a heavy sigh echoing within his heart.

"We will still be in Yanjing tomorrow. If President Liu has a change of heart, perhaps we can discuss it further then." Li Fangcheng produced a slip of paper, jotted down the name of the hotel where they were staying, and handed it to Liu Chuanzhi.

Compared to those citizens whose bodies were already half-reduced to skeletal remains yet still retained their independent consciousness, or those cultivators who had been sliced clean in half at the waist, the fact that she and Ye Lanyu received this sort of treatment meant, without a doubt, that the protagonist's aura was at work, prompting the script to show mercy.

"She didn't drag me in. It was I who shamelessly insisted on forcing my way through. Are you satisfied now?" Holding fast to the principle of keeping Guan Jing from discerning the severity of his injuries, Feng Tianzhi remained standing, entirely motionless.

Luo Ye cast a faint, indifferent glance at her. "They are my best friends. They are permitted to know everything concerning me." The unspoken implication was clear: speak freely right here.

With the capabilities of the Bone Hag, she could traverse tens of millions of miles in the blink of an eye. Capturing Yu Hao would be as effortless as turning over her hand.

The kitchen featured an open design, situated to the right of the dining room with only door pillars marking its boundary, while the range hood hummed quietly overhead. However, it housed only basic cooking utensils; if one wished to invite a master chef to the house, they would still have to utilize the annex building out in the courtyard.

"To tell you the truth, I have absolutely no desire to be this village chief. If you can convince our fellow villagers, we can convene the village committee once more and elect a new one. If you become the chief, wouldn't all these matters be resolved?" Jiang Zhi spoke in a thoroughly infuriating manner.

Qing Yin did not argue with him, smiling as she said, "It is indeed your turn to stay for a few days. By the way, where is the Cloud Heaven Ginseng?" Zhang Pa replied, "I've put it away. There isn't much to do these days, so you can go home and visit." Qing Yin agreed, and Zhang Pa cupped his fists slightly toward the crowd before flying toward the Star Source, cradling the Heart of God in his arms.

The actual reason was that the Zerg had demanded the World Tree, the most precious sacred treasure of the Jade Wave Heavenly Tree clan, for research purposes. This World Tree was the ultimate treasure of their lineage, inextricably linked to the inheritance and prosperity of their race. The entire Jade Wave Heavenly Tree clan possessed but a single World Tree; how could they possibly agree to surrender it?