Chapter 101: The Six Thousand Yuan Society

The Human Among the Great Shamans A remarkable figure of the present age 1277 words 2026-04-11 05:54:10

At present, the disciples of Hongjun, the Dao Ancestor of the Heavenly Dao, are divided in heart and mind, each harboring their own ambitions. Among his three disciples and two registered disciples, there is not a single one worthy of Hongjun’s trust and regard.

The only ones he can reluctantly trust are the two boys before him, Haotian and Yaochi.

In Hongjun’s heart, Haotian and Yaochi are nearly equal to Emperor Cang in Hou Tu’s estimation.

Hongjun is well aware of the divine powers and methods wielded by the great immortals of all sides at this moment. Though Haotian and Yaochi are quite capable, and have even received his personal bestowal...

Observing the overwhelming righteousness as if autumn winds were sweeping away fallen leaves, Situ Xing’s eyes involuntarily narrowed. He was reminded of the Taizu of later generations.

Valuable things have mostly been taken apart and carried away by others; never underestimate the greed inherent in human nature.

Though fearful of disturbing the barrier and alerting the Zhao family, Li Zhicheng could only attempt to see if he could cloak his aura within the energy shield and sneak in undetected.

Hearing the melody and discerning the elegant intent, Dayu—once a leader himself—immediately envisioned in his mind a grand drama of sages’ stratagems, understanding it profoundly.

Unfortunately, there is no “what if” in this world. For them now, this bridge is their sole hope.

In an instant, as the original personnel at the north gate hesitated for a moment due to conflicting orders, they quickly responded, shifting their targets. Spiritual arts and arrows rained down like a storm.

Lu Tian’s eyes widened at this moment, for he was enveloped in a sphere of purple light, beyond which everything was distorted. Merely looking at it made him feel nauseous.

Although a variety of fish were purchased, each species only numbered a thousand or two. For Li Zhicheng now, such an amount was but a drop in the ocean.

One could see slender white bones intertwined, with white phosphorus burning like ghostly flames, creating a terrifying spectacle.

Helpless, Wang Zhen gathered some crisp-sounding miscellaneous items and piled them over the ventilation shaft. Once that emaciated creature returned, any careless movement would knock the debris down. Fragile items like glass cups falling from heights would surely awaken those deep in slumber—this was currently the best alarm system available.

Today, Liu Zhenmei went to the prison to see Wei Yongzhi. Wei Yunian did not know whether Liu Zhenmei was successful or if she had cried.

Based on the footprints of wild pheasants on the ground, Song Jianchu found a nest. She picked up a stone and struck the pheasant’s head.

Though lacking the Sharingan’s abilities, having two eyes is always more convenient than one.

The ferryman remained silent throughout. After Ming Qingfeng stated the destination, he merely nodded, but I sensed his meaningful glance in my direction.

Before she could finish speaking, she was invited inside. Su Qian gently closed the door and then took off her slippers.

The rainbow after the rain dispelled all sighs and lamentations; everyone cheered for Ni Songtao’s idea.

Shu Ling and Bai Sining wiped the sweat from their brows and glanced up at the blazing sun. They exchanged a glance and, with perfect tacit understanding, “shook hands in reconciliation.”

Night fell again. I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Suddenly, the ring on my finger flickered, and the surrounding air instantly dropped to freezing point. The next moment, I was immobilized. In a daze, I felt myself fall into a cold yet familiar embrace.

However, when they made such a response to counter Kisame Hoshigaki’s Thousand Eating Shark, it effectively also freed Kirabi. A thick ink-like substance was spewed forth.

The grandson of the elder who once humiliated her, because he belonged to a different faction than Wu Tian, was pulled down alongside Bei Wu Tian in the final contest for sect leader.

“Chase!” Mu Fenghua urged his horse’s flanks. Since there was still some warmth, she had not gone far. As long as they pursued relentlessly, they could intercept them before they reached the main force. Once outside Dongji’s jurisdiction, he could act as he wished. Life or death be damned! Such reckless resolve! Then he would see it through to the end, come what may.