165 Earthbound Immortal of the Who-Uses-It-Loses-It Barrier Zone

"Transcending over five thousand years of time, the gates of the netherworld shall open! Let our souls become the nourishment for a new world! Descend, Earthbound Immortal - Aslla piscu!"

After all three contestants finished showcasing their talents, the host stepped onto the stage to read commercial messages, while the audience still lingered in lingering fascination, seemingly immersed in the pastoral life they had just witnessed.

Director Chu's expression was extremely grim. As a renowned director, he had truly never experienced the humiliation of begging for funds. Yet, thinking of fulfilling his long-cherished dream of making his film, he nodded with great difficulty.

Poppy powder is colorless and odorless. True to its nature, once expelled, it left behind no unusual scent whatsoever; Xiao Fei and Murong Xueyi only saw a mass of white mist permeating the air.

Then, he cast a somewhat dissatisfied glance at Shen Mengxiang, his meaning abundantly clear: these people do not trust me, yet you actually asked me to guide them—is this not a joke?

After hastily finishing a tasteless meal, Chu Nan pondered and still felt uneasy. No matter how one looked at it, he had taken advantage of Gongsun Yuyan. Even if it was unintentional, it was certainly his fault to some extent. Rather than letting it linger, it would be better to simply and proactively admit his mistake and try his best to maintain a good relationship with her.

Song Anran had people clear out the courtyard and arranged competent maids and matrons to serve inside.

The Fourth Child slightly lowered his stance, placed one hand before his mouth, and blew out flames as crimson as fresh blood. In an instant, the entire barren wilderness seemed to plunge into an era of ten scorching suns blazing in the sky, a stifling heat permeating every single cell of the body.

After bidding farewell to the two groups of official figures, the children from the city were also about to leave Black Bear Tun. Upon parting, the pure-hearted children all wept with flowing tears, and Yaya was no exception.

Yang Bo slumped onto the table, closing his eyes as he felt a sore ache throughout his entire body, rendering him completely immobile. Gathering his remaining spirit, he grasped spiritual stones in his hands and began to cultivate.

"Hmph, mere guard dogs! What is there to worry about?" Zhou Qingke snapped back to his senses, sneered, and then leaped down from the wall.

That faint, flickering humanoid figure—whether viewed from afar or up close—remained a hazy, indistinct shadow. What was it called again? It was something existing between a human and a ghost—a spirit.

The sound of the drumbeat echoed a full nine times. Especially as it reached the end, the sound grew increasingly fierce, even causing the two of them to feel a tremor deep within their souls and minds.

Watching their appearance, Wang Jingyi let out a cold snort, only then remembering what they had said: Mu Lingxi had fallen into a coma?

Her gaze turned toward Nangong Xiaoxiao, yet these words caused the expressions of Wan Baoer and Qingyue Xuanyi to shift once more. Could it be that these were not people of the same path?

Yes, it was Song Xue-rou! No one knew how she had appeared here, for we had almost no intersection with her; the only significant contact we ever had was back at the start of our freshman year when the muscle-bound guy and I helped her move her luggage.

The Demonic Hound's breath of hellfire directly burned away the remaining health points of a Fire Elemental that was already on the verge of death.

Frenzy, a Level 4 Fire-attribute mental magic, consumes 20 MP. Cast upon a single enemy or allied group target, it causes the target to lose their sanity, ignoring friend or foe, and attack the unit closest to them. The magic's area of effect increases with the caster's Fire Magic proficiency level.

Wei Gao immediately issued a cold command, and the two cultivators at the mid-stage of the Five Qis Realm exchanged glances, then lunged at Wild Sword from both left and right.

To say nothing of the Celestial Domain, even on the Primordial Continent, the life of a person incapable of cultivation would likewise be utterly wretched.

Er-ya finished the steamed egg custard in large mouthfuls, then went to check the snails in the bucket. It seemed someone had already changed the water for them; the snails inside were leisurely strolling about, occasionally spitting out some impurities.