Chapter 130: Youchao Builds Houses, Yuanshi Subdues the Dragon

After the Suiren Clan evolved the fire seed from the flint wood, various tribes selected their most outstanding members to fuse with the flame, inheriting the Great Dao of the Suiren. Many talented youths thus emerged, capable of using the power of the hearth to ignite sacred wood, propagate the fire seed, and spread it throughout the world.

From that point on, the Dao of Fire flourished among humanity.

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Zhu Jiuyin sensed the workings of heaven and realized that the Suiren Clan’s cultivation had broken through, reaching the pinnacle of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm in one fell swoop. He understood that relying on—

"No, that’s not true! I have so much love for you I could never say it all; how could I ever dislike you?" Cheng Yanzhong said impatiently.

Wang Yuehan was dressed in a black evening gown today, appearing exceptionally noble and elegant. A diamond necklace adorned her neck, lending her a hazy beauty that was dazzling and moving, as if she were a vision not meant for this world.

Silence fell over the arena! Zhang Yunze’s slam dunk was like a bucket of cold water poured over the heads of all the Filipino spectators, leaving them stunned and unable to recover for a long time. However, there were also many Chinese fans present, waving national flags and banners, cheering loudly for the Chinese team.

Initially, in Xia Jia’s eyes, the two of them were playing only averagely. But since the commentator and the person in the front row both said that Liu Bei and Ling Yin were playing with precision, Xia Jia no longer felt confident in her own assessment.

Long Yufang’s top lane high ground had been breached, and all the outer turrets in the other two lanes had been destroyed. With Canmeng having secured the resurrection and the war horn, the outcome was obvious as long as they pressed on to break another high-ground lane.

Yesterday, they had worked on Guidong Yang and Luo Wen, but they did not approach Liu Wuhuan, thinking it unnecessary.

"Cheng An, get Yanzhong out of here!" Su Ruoyao refused to let Cheng Yanzhong come near, covering her face with a quilt.

What trump cards they might hold or what they were capable of doing was something beyond the imagination of those in China.

An Youyou tugged at Chen Xuebing’s hand, refusing to let him leave. If he left now, what would happen to the promise she made to Nana?

The four people and four horses chose a rough direction and rode forward. After traveling for an hour, they saw a winding river ahead, carrying rolling mud and sand as it flowed northward.

Meanwhile, Liu Erlong, hiding in the shadows, could not help but clench her fists tightly upon hearing this. She gripped so hard that her nails dug deep into her flesh, sending waves of pain through her.

Medicinal herbs are generally delicate; the practice of storing them in a storage space without prior processing is extremely rare and usually only done in emergencies.

Others, such as Yuan Muhan and his companions, looked at Shang Yangzi and began to wonder if this Taoist priest had also practiced some kind of demonic martial art. Yet, one look into the clarity of his eyes showed that even this hellish purgatory of blood could not infiltrate them in the slightest.

Setting aside the weight of Bai Tianyu’s legendary status, the fact that every president of the Ice University Student Union ranked within the top three in strength among their peers nationwide was proof enough that this model indeed had its merits.

The opportunities required to transcend myth are far too many—so many that if you do not compete and fight for them, you are destined never to reach that level.

He had not expected, however, that Bao Yuanqian, who had always been exceptionally wary of him, would cast a vote in his favor at the critical moment, and even Feng Saizhang, who often picked quarrels with him, did not agree with the two guides.

"Mother! ...Fine! I’ll tell you the truth: I had a falling out with Luo Chunlong. I burned down their family’s silk shop. If we don’t leave tonight, we won’t be able to get away once they report it to the authorities tomorrow!" Qiu Li said urgently.

Chu Wangshu had braved life-and-death risks to open his sea of consciousness; even he did not have a thirty percent chance of success if he had to do it all over again. Such a situation was a true anomaly among cultivators.

He cast a sidelong glance at the tent nearby and realized Su Chen was no longer inside. A chill gripped his heart—could it be that Li Ru, unable to wait for the scheme of borrowing a knife to kill, intended to let Su Chen take action ahead of schedule?

"But can I really do this?" Zhou Yang asked himself, still sitting beneath the dragon pillar, gazing at the cold dragon throne ahead.