Chapter 149: The Dao Seed of Illusion, Cultivation of Both Life and Nature

This dignified cultivator of the grotto-heaven realm had actually died at the hands of an unknown martial artist, and this person was even a subordinate of the Majestic Spirit King.
This outcome could not be described as anything less than absurd and ironic.
However, this matter still harbored many doubts, such as how this person managed to kill both a grandmaster and an immortal cultivator.
If one were to investigate closely, there must surely be other hidden circumstances behind it.
Yet for Qing Suo, these details were not important at all.

"You admire me?" Hearing Lin Xingyue's words, Mu Xue didn't even know for a moment whether she was being sarcastic.

"Grandpa Pine, I am truly sorry about what just happened. We will walk right in now, please don't be angry anymore." I bowed and apologized sincerely to the old tree spirit, hoping this would earn his forgiveness.

Zhang Xi'er, that jealous jar of vinegar, was completely upset. She quickly packed her clothes and followed right after us.

Even though Zhou You had already retired, his heart still deeply missed those companions who had fought side by side with him back then. Especially now that he was not around, if those companions encountered any danger, there would be no way for him to rescue them in time.

The master expounding the scriptures inside the grand hall still sat upright within, eyes closed as he counted his prayer beads, completely ignoring the commotion inside the hall.

I couldn't help but feel a wave of astonishment. Could my blood have undergone a blessing in disguise and turned into a supreme natural treasure?

The old ghost of the Miao family looked at me without speaking, his smile fading from his face. He was unwilling to utter even a single extra word; usually, it was always me doing the talking.

"I can give it to you, but shouldn't you reveal some useful information to me first?" I looked at her and said.

He was naturally such an unromantic man—she wasn't learning this for the first time, so what was there to argue about?

With that thought, she glanced around, crept stealthily behind a giant reef on the shore, breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed face down.

Escaping the perilous situation left Tang Ya weak in waves, stumbling backward as she fell. Fortunately, the man in the shirt caught her in time and helped her to a chair.

"Even healing doesn't work?" Lin Feng watched his health drop by 300 points every second, his heart sinking. Although Wu Xiaomeng's healing output exceeded 300, the frequency could not keep up with the rate of depletion.

Together, we walked through the corridor to our front door. As I turned the key, I felt that the door lock was slightly abnormal. Usually, it was very easy to open, but today it took a great deal of effort to unlock the door.

"Hehe, just luck, luck. Expert-level dungeons are indeed much more powerful than normal dungeons. I haven't seen anyone else encounter side quests in dungeons." Ye Nan laughed.

Gong Qianzhu's sword forms were exceptionally beautiful; white robes fluttering, sword lights flashing, and her long white hair ribbon dancing in the air, vividly alive. Yet this was how an unskilled person saw it. If it were someone well-versed in martial arts, they would instantly spot numerous flaws in her moves.

On the way back, I was still very uneasy. It wasn't until I saw that red and black motorcycle at the entrance of my parents-in-law's house that my heart slowly settled.

She looked very mature, her long dress modest and elegant, and her slender, fair fingers ran through her long, dark hair. Dimples deepened with her awkward smile, and there were not many traces left by the passage of time at the corners of her eyes. The overall impression was exceptionally sweet.

"You might not understand, but Ulyanova can understand. Besides, the word 'stars' was first spoken by Ulyanova, which is why Bogdanov was scared into jumping off the building," said Kono Hideko.

There were two possibilities: one was that he had been played by the Taurus Star Lord, and perhaps that old yellow ox wasn't the Taurus Star Lord at all, but merely impersonating his identity.

"Self-destruct!" At this moment, prompted by the leader's warning, the rest of the adventurers reacted.

"Hmph, wanting Yun to help you leave this place—what a wishful thought. Yun previously stayed in the core region of this Yuanji Mountain Range for nearly a hundred years, so naturally, I have the certainty to leave this place."