Extra Chapter One

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In this state, Ding Qi’s whisper was like a voice echoing in Tian Qi’s mind; it entered Tian Qi’s subconscious and was actively altering it. Corresponding changes appeared in the spiritual world, where a tree ahead transformed into Liu Feng’s figure.

At the base of the pine tree, the pine milk mushroom was a vibrant carrot color, its cap flat and thick, with patterns resembling the tree’s growth rings.

“Feel it—doesn’t the spiritual energy seem denser than before?” Qin Fan said. There was no reason to hide it; after all, all three of them had already stepped into the Qi Refining realm, and soon enough, they would sense the difference for themselves.

A typical high-grade sacred artifact in the Wobao Sect was priced around eight thousand points, but the Immortal Ascension Zither was a life-bound sacred artifact, significantly increasing its value. Being a musical instrument-type artifact further raised its worth, which is why it ultimately commanded a high price of fifteen thousand points.

The reason for bringing the person here for interrogation was that when ordinary people entered the Outer World and then returned, their memories were erased, saving a lot of trouble.

Ouyang Hao was undoubtedly a ruthless man. He knew that Xiao Qing possessed interrogation methods beyond the reach of their level. No prisoner under Xiao Qing’s hands resisted confessing. In the Military Intelligence Bureau, such techniques were their core competitive edge. Once mastered, climbing the ranks would be effortless.

The mortal realm was composed of the Eastern Victory Divine Continent, Western Ox He Continent, Southern Jambudvipa, and Northern Kuru Continent. The historical westward journey began from the Eastern Victory Divine Continent and reached the Western Ox He Continent.

Zhang Zheng’s skills were considered top-notch in the Flying Tiger Unit, and even he held Mr. Jin in high regard. So Mr. Jin’s abilities were certainly recognized.

Feng Jun had, of course, received the news. Gao Qiang was desperately trying to perform well to seek a sentence reduction—no, rather, to shorten the probation period.

As if announcing its resurrection, the ghost of Su lifted its head, spewing a torrent of blazing flames that shot directly at a Flying Swallow One aircraft.

At the mountain peak’s center stood a palace built from gray stone, grand and imposing. This was likely the residence of Martial Saint Li Luo—the Four Seasons Palace. The butterfly flew back and said, “Wait!” Her tone held not a trace of reverence.

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As for Asakami Fuji’s stepfather, Asakami Kōzō, he no longer dared show himself before her; however, the bodyguards continuously followed and protected Asakami Fuji.

Later, this man was captured and remained unyielding to the end, never uttering a word even under severe torture. He was, arguably, a rare loyal and righteous man in this era.

Over the past few months, the major Heavenly Kings had not released new works, so sales should have naturally declined.

“What are you doing?! I am the Emperor of Chu! There is a critical matter at home; I must return to handle state affairs!” Xiong Min’e roared in anger.

Qu Dan hesitated for a moment, feeling somewhat tempted, but his clear-headed rationality told him he could not agree.

Because the development of their race was too backward and the living conditions in the subhuman tribes’ wastelands were harsh, these three major subhuman races set their sights on the nearby Roble Holy Kingdom.

“Sigh, time is running out! Elder of the East Gate, could you wait another fifteen minutes? Junior Brother Mo is rushing here.” Upon hearing that Mo Tong was safe, Gong Yue felt much relieved. But as the registration deadline approached, anxiety gripped her again, and she wanted to buy more time for Mo Tong.

“It’s already the agreed time, yet Lu Nan hasn’t arrived. Could something have happened?” Song Guyan feigned casualness and glanced around the plaza.

Hao Yu instantly felt the ground tremble, and from the invisible ripples spreading around, he sensed that the entire space was shaking. The intensity grew stronger, like a prisoner shackled and struggling fiercely to break free.

While walking, Mu Sheng wondered what the Panther Instructor meant by “finding some fun” after mastering the spells. Was it really just for amusement?

Qin third brother wanted to say something more, but was silenced by a glare from Brother Hai, swallowing his words immediately. Qin third brother had to maintain his chess room business; provoking Brother Hai might mean unexpected inspections, ruining his trade.

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Hearing the mad words, Xiao Yang sneered coldly and shook his head, ignoring Zhuo Yan and instead looking at Lin Ling in Zhuo Yan’s hand.

Mo Tong put down the jade slip, overhearing Gong Yue muttering nearby, and listened in a while longer.

Alright, Mu Sheng already sensed trouble—he had indeed been duped by Old Iron. It seemed this grand feast was unavoidable. Some friends might say Old Iron was cheating; well, so be it. Since he was strong and Mu Sheng wanted to learn from him, he had no choice but to endure it.

Bla You Ran stepped back in a daze and sat down on a chair. Ling Tian poured tea and handed it over. Bla You Ran lifted the cup and drank it in one gulp. Not satisfied, she snatched the entire teapot from Ling Tian’s hand and, gulping it down, emptied the whole pot.

But so what? Tang Meng was determined to avenge the previous oppression by the White Tiger. Unless he subdued him thoroughly, he would not rest until his soul ring was secure.

These beams of light shot out from the Tianwu Continent, instantly converging high above the nine heavens. This was the continent’s defensive formation, and under the activation of Long Jianchen and the others, it immediately sprang into action.

Hearing the words of the Withered Wood Venerable, everyone’s faces turned solemn. The second round of such intense eliminations might prove overwhelming. To have made it to the third event was already an extraordinary feat.