Fulfillment of Prophecy
Yet every time he was met with disappointment, and he was eventually forced to cut short his travels across the land, choosing in the end to return to Xudu and settle down there. There was only one reason: it was the closest place to Luoyang, and above all, the Emperor was here.
Leaving aside the fact that he freed various nations from their dependence on bird droppings, enabling them to produce explosives on a massive scale, the mere importance of synthetic ammonia in the fertilizer industry—which could completely transform the development of global agriculture—was more than enough to earn him a Nobel Prize in Chemistry.
While Xuanyuan Nantian was sleeping soundly, the Berna outside were searching frantically for humans. Those five Demon God's Rulings detonated within the city had dealt devastating damage to the Berna. The crucial point was that they had no idea how many more such weapons the humans possessed; unless the root of the disaster was found, they would not be able to sleep or eat in peace.
Xuanyuan Nantian took whatever he laid his eyes on, not even sparing the metal racks holding the potions. To say he left nothing in his wake would be putting it lightly; if any Berna were to witness this scene, they would undoubtedly fly into a rage and curse him to high heaven.
Almost at the exact moment he merged with this power, he also seemed to perceive, in an intangible way, a powerful and dangerous hazy phantom. Naturally, that powerful and dangerous phantom also sensed Soren.
Holding a wedding on a newly plowed field was a very ancient tradition, maintained since the days of the Mother Goddess.
Yet Wang Ju was not merely acting out of expediency; this management and operational process also served as excellent further tempering for these stewards. Two months later, when the autumn winds began to blow, each of them would return to Guangzhou and board sea-faring vessels to travel overseas, where they could smoothly assume official positions in various overseas markets or become directors of various industries.
As soon as the two pillars of fire and ice appeared, the entire atmosphere was violently shaken. This patch of heaven and earth seemed reduced to only two elemental forces—fire and ice—which clashed so intensely that the air was thrown into chaotic turmoil.
Fang Xiufeng trembled, and Meng Li stood frozen in place. Meng Hao had already stood up, walked over to his parents, gazed at his mother, and stepped forward to pull her into a tight embrace.
Remaining as poised and unhurried as ever, Ye Feng gave a slight shudder, shaking away the surrounding dust and debris. A pair of star-like eyes fixed intently on Pro, who was still standing frozen in his original spot.
"Commander, as long as we can blockade the enemy's supply lines, within three days at most, the Japanese forces are bound to suffer total defeat!" Wu Yizhi spoke these words with ringing conviction, and the entire command room fell instantly silent.
Sure enough, halfway through breakfast, Zhu Nong received a call from his head teacher, instructing him to notify all students that a temporary class meeting would be held as soon as class time arrived.
Hearing this, throughout the myriad realms, countless sounds of sharp intakes of breath echoed. They had a vague sense that this must be the cultivation technique of that world annihilated tens of thousands of years ago, for nothing else could be so monstrously abnormal.
When the industrial society eventually arrived, the massive boost in productivity ensured that humanity would no longer be trapped by mere survival, inevitably leading them to pursue every aspect of the good life. It was at this juncture that people began to demand high standards of living, and this served as the root cause of social unrest.
The Goddess Earth Mother felt an urge to vomit blood. The Three Realms of the past were not like this; now, what the hell, everyone was acting just like Tang Seng.
"Class Monitor, what's wrong? If you admit defeat, the few of us won't accompany you any further. Tomorrow during military training, we hope the Class Monitor can help explain things to the instructors for us. Once our bodies have fully recovered, we will definitely go to the training grounds." Seeing Zhu Nong hesitate, Duanran immediately regained his footing and confidence.
Judging by the positions where the three of them were seated, it was clear they had no intention of watching the match; rather, they were preparing to get some proper rest.
After all, the larger a faction and the broader its territory, the greater the need for a place like the Spirit Wandering Realm to save the time spent traveling back and forth.
Yet, seeing this scene, Murong Shaoai and the others could not help but feel a chill in their hearts. For every action and movement of the two old men was still not a single hair's breadth different from their behavior yesterday. Murong Shaoai knew in his heart that he and the others had likely stumbled blindly into a major trouble.
"The Six Palaces of Demonic Flames are about to make a move." As if entirely unconcerned by Baili Chunqiu's murderous intent, Tantai Wuxia said with a smiling expression.
After finishing their purchases and having dinner at a well-situated restaurant, the two of them returned to the inn escorted by the bodyguard squad.
Meanwhile, the Black Sword's power was sporadic and uncontrollable, while Feng Yan's Imperial Sword had just been used to ambush the guardians of the two crown princes; if Dian Feng were to pull it out now, his cover would be blown.
Lost in thought, Zhang Yuan suddenly noticed that when Shi Hanyu heard Bai Qi had helped Qu Xiaoxiao secure songs and lyrics by the God of Songs, he was so angry he was gnashing his teeth.
We followed the vengeful ghost all the way out of the urban area, watching as it headed straight for the suburbs, leaving us with no choice but to follow.
As I passed by Liu Xiao, I paused for a moment. Thinking I was going to sit down, she shifted slightly to the side.
The previous number one on the equipment leaderboard had now dropped to the fifth position, lagging far behind the top four by a massive margin in terms of score alone.
Qingcheng and I went to the same high school, though not the same class. Back then, I pursued Qingcheng so relentlessly and wildly that everyone in the school knew about it.