This little girl really knows her stuff. (Chapter 3)

Yunran dusted the dirt off her hands and walked to the edge of the pool.

With a splash, she dove directly into the water.

The mountain spring water was exceptionally cold; the moment Yunran entered, she felt as if she had plunged into ice water.

The gauze wrapped around Yunran's arm instantly washed away, and trails of blood dissolved into the pool water.

At this moment, Yunran looked remarkably like an energetic fish, completely immersed in the pool.

"Just like that?" Qin Tian was speechless. What kind of aftereffect was this? Could it be this simple?

Grand Elder Yuchi Shu nodded, then turned and led the group of elders and protectors soaring into the void, vanishing into the horizon in a few flickers.

So many questions gave Chen Shihao a headache, but without finding his parents, these answers were simply unobtainable. Given such powerful backgrounds as his parents possessed, if they chose not to see him, he believed he could never find them.

After making his breakthrough, Yu Hong did not immediately apply to adjust his grade level; instead, he planned to go out and gain some practical experience first. Of course, Zhou Yunfeng and the other two understood that this also meant waiting to go together with the three of them.

Watching Ye Yang's back slowly fade from view, Su Piaopiao's beautiful eyes revealed an expression of profound complexity.

If one went to train in desolate mountains and wild territories without any specialized skills, they would likely end up going hungry. In fact, this was also part of the training—testing whether one could solve their own food and clothing needs.

"Rest assured, Uncle! As long as our family and the family head are safe, everything else is nothing. We know what we must do!" the servants said.

In the lower left corner of the tombstone, the names of Li Mengxi, Xuan Qin, and Zhu Lin were clearly engraved as wives.

The Ten Thousand Flow Rush was a family-tradition boxing technique of the Cheng family, and one of their absolute finest martial arts. Song Li was well aware of this.

The death toll suddenly surged; every single strike from the boss meant certain death for someone. Yet, this only managed to stir up everyone's excitement.

On the streets of the steam age, as long as one was willing to invest the capital, it was entirely possible to recreate artificial landscapes and scenery inferior to nothing in the atomic age.

Furthermore, Chen Hai dispatched messengers at the very first moment to enter the heavily guarded Qiupu Stronghold of the Yao Clan garrison.

From the third, the seventh, to the ninth—this span was entirely impartial. He had refused both the third and the seventh, but now at the ninth, he could no longer refuse, nor did he wish to. Otherwise, what would people say if he turned down all three challenges?

Passing through several winding corridors and emerging from a cracked rock wall, a bright expanse suddenly opened before Yang Tian, leading him into a spacious stone chamber. The four walls, made of an unknown material, emitted a faint radiance, illuminating the naturally formed chamber quite brightly.

The sound of drumming hooves and billowing dust filled the air as over a hundred elite cavalry galloped toward this street, striking a particularly soul-stirring chord in the otherwise silent night.

Yet, regrettably, nothing happened at the first call. I cleared my throat and shouted a second and a third time.

Entering the border army this time, he was utterly determined to pursue the path of military cultivation. The battle of Prime Minister Zong had already revealed a glimmer of dawn to him. Having already become a martial grandmaster, Xie Shiji had no need for this kind of tempering, while Chen Niuniu did not require her to follow by his side.

This had once been the wet nurse's greatest wish: to catch a glimpse of the stars from atop a famous mountain during her lifetime and verify whether immortals truly existed.

At the same time, her bringing this fiend to this place was by no means accidental. Knowing that the wanted beautiful criminal was hiding here, she deliberately let the fiend catch sight of that person.

On this day, Lin Tian stepped into the Eighth Heavenly Realm, successively slaying three ancient emperors who devoured all living beings to replenish their lifespans.

Pinned to the wall, Yuan Fei screamed in agony, yet even as he shrieked, he still did not forget to declare that this was all a misunderstanding.

Amidst waves of melodious bell tolls, Xu Fengnian felt a stir within his heart. He paused halfway up Mount Lantuo, gazing far to the east in a daze.