In the main hall, the discussion grew increasingly heated. Everyone's thoughts branched outward, swiftly shifting from single karma to composite karma. For instance, an overflowing excess of pity, arrogance, a craving for moral superiority, blaming others to elevate oneself, shirking responsibility and dodging obligations—coupled with a fatally perilous situation—would form the karma of crisis-born sanctimony running rampant and dragging all of one's companions down to their deaths.
The cultivators regarded single karma as visible filth, and composite karma as hidden filth; this was—
Entering the Voice Transmission Workshop, Lin Feng placed his index finger into the groove. Unexpectedly, the groove spat out six jade cylinders in a row.
This was indeed an urgent priority. Ding Liaoliao did not try to act tough, allowing him to support her as she climbed down from the tree. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard a snort from the side, like an exhausted plow ox lying on the ground sneezing.
This abandoned exhibition hall seemed to have originally been used for stage plays. Facing the stage was a fan-shaped auditorium; though it had long fallen into dilapidation, one could still vaguely discern its former glory.
Zhang Sheng was quite exhausted after being pursued for so long. Every time he wanted to use wood-attribute spiritual power to recover, Hua Taotao's whip came lashing over, leaving him panting heavily and barely holding on by now.
After having dinner, Zhao Linfeng paid no heed to Geng Mingqi, who was monitoring him, and lay down on the bed to sleep soundly.
Shen Wanzhao felt rather anxious and was just about to go support her when she suddenly felt a powerful force at her waist, being yanked violently.
"Whatever you want to say, I'll just listen. Don't cry." His last two words sounded like an order I had no choice but to obey.
Hua Taotao felt contempt in her heart: Can't even take this much? If the circumstances didn't forbid it, I could say things even more nauseatingly sweet.
That old mountain goblin and the fierce tiger were likely two great demons of this mountain. However, they were at odds with each other, and the tiger was clearly no match for the monkey.
The emaciated old man was truly composed. The surrounding spiritual energy was cut off by the formation, making it impossible to sit in meditation and cultivate. Could the old fellow be stewing up some sinister scheme, intending to deal with him?
Note 1: Ouyang Xiu's poem says: "The road to Kunyi is distant and closed once more; who can fathom the jade-cutting blade famed across generations? A treasured saber has recently emerged from the land of Japan, acquired by Yue merchants east of the vast sea. Fish skin adorns a fragrant wooden scabbard, inlaid with mixed patterns of yellow and white brass and copper. Passed into the hands of connoisseurs for a hundred pieces of gold, worn upon the person it wards off demons and evil."
The red axe of the "Pangu Divine Dragon Jade" vanished, and five large characters welled up in Ding Zhan's mind: "Pangu Divine Dragon Axe." The divine artifact had fully recognized its master and entered Ding Zhan's body.
The day before yesterday, Zhao Xi went to Lin'an, firstly to check on the business of "Baoxing" and audit head shopkeeper Hu Fulang's accounts, and secondly to meet Shopkeeper Zheng of the Shimo family to collect the payment for snow sugar from the past two months. It was already the seventh month now, and according to the agreement between the Zhao family and the Shimo family, both sides settled accounts once every two months.
"This disciple acted rashly and worried Master." Xiao Yunfei gave Tian Buyi a sheepish smile, then stepped forward to stand before Lu Xueqi, shielding her just as he always had.
Search for the traces of the "Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Ice Iron"! Sitting on a tree branch, Yang Dan, who had transformed into Liu Qingqing, thought it over again and again and finally came to this decision. Yet he couldn't let Khan Abdullah off that easily either; when the time was right, he would give him a scare and set him on the proper path to reviving the Yarkent Khanate, rather than constantly trying to find shortcuts.
Kong Xiyuan thought for a moment and nodded. Indeed, this was something he was somewhat worried about as well; after all, this match was vastly different from previous ones, and if they didn't even have a detailed plan, the outcome could easily be imagined.
By the time he returned to the mid lane, the Xerath was already in despair over him. The so-called script-calculated skillshot predictions seemed somewhat laughable before Yu Le. Such scripts might work against ordinary players, but once one's skill reached a certain level and one knew how to counter them, one would naturally no longer suffer.
The gold coins gathered were not many, yet Wang Junjie did not use them for construction, instead dedicating them fully to outfitting his guild's roster.
The monk was seen to have six incense scars on his head—a middle-aged monk. Dressed in Buddhist robes with a smile on his face, he appeared warm and amiable.
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My health still hasn't recovered today; taking another day off.
After drawing in the evil aura around its body, the evil entity of the blood pool indifferently asked the three before it, its words still filled with icy chill.
Cheng Ze was young, but experienced; he had already slain more than a hundred Turkic scouts in Mobei. Seeing Zhao Yu unconscious, he reacted in an instant, the signals from his hands shifting continuously. The scouts arriving as reinforcements quickly formed a perimeter around the two behind them, their short blades ready to unsheathe at a moment's notice.
"Yes! Master Shi!" Having escaped disaster, that disciple hurriedly cleaned up the shards across the ground, no longer daring to harbor the slightest thought regarding the Poro.
Clutched tightly in hand was an immense battleaxe; the axe blade alone was over a meter long.
In all these years, this was probably the only matter that seemed somewhat bizarre; beyond it, he could think of nothing else.
This acquisition of Alibaba shares held by Yahoo was not complicated, so William Chen did not engage Goldman Sachs to handle it, yet they still participated in financing his acquisition.
I cannot control this body right now. Most likely, he already possesses partial control over my body, yet he can only hear part of my inner voice, which means he is only communicating with my surface layer of consciousness. In that case, the exact location where he exists is...
In an instant, Wang Hao felt his entire body unable to move as an irresistible force squeezed him bit by bit.
Yoo Jae-suk is my favorite South Korean male entertainer—his character is beyond reproach. I hope everyone listens to "As One Says"; it's very good.
After editing the post, Su Ye checked over the content, and once certain there were no issues, uploaded it directly.
The two headed toward the great hall here; Zhu Qi also wanted to know why Hu Fei had come here all those years ago.
Although Guderian held a gun in his hand, neither the second-in-command nor his subordinates believed his gun would be of much use. Leaving aside whether he could use a gun well, even if he could, this was their turf; anyone who fired a shot here had to consider the consequences.
Soul Tyrant was not surprised to see that person appear. Hearing those words, he merely let out a cold snort, and then eerily vanished without a trace. That illusory silhouette followed closely behind, and the area returned to its former state. No one knew that a great battle had once taken place here, nor did anyone know that an expert of the Soul Transformation stage had appeared.
At the mention of the Xiongnu, Cai Yan could not help shivering. Though many years had passed, that tragic ordeal she had suffered remained unforgettable for the rest of her life.
After learning of the situation in Dayu City, the demon gods of the Demon God Continent dared not delay. Led by the Chaos Demon God, as soon as everyone was assembled, they sprang into action immediately.
Seeing him like this, Liu Gaoyang sneered even more coldly in his heart, thinking to himself that apart from Fang Junnan, the Fang family truly had no worthy successors among their Nascent Soul stage cultivators. Unable to endure even this little provocation, no wonder Fang Junnan had overtaken him from behind and kept him thoroughly suppressed.
He slowly opened his eyes, a momentary flicker of bewilderment passing through his gaze, before he abruptly sat up as if suddenly remembering something.
Before Soul Tyrant's soul stele was destroyed, how formidable he had been—with Mahayana stage cultivation, he was almost near the point of crossing the tribulation and ascending.
"What does this mean?" Glowing Hourglass was somewhat perplexed, unable to understand why betraying me would result in being forgiven.
In the past, the Black Yin Mountain Range would be practically overrun with demonic beasts at this hour, and even human powerhouses would not dare linger within for too long. Tonight, however, was clearly an exception.
"I must go! If you're scared, we can end our cooperation right now!" I certainly wouldn't back down before Mu Tianqi.
As Martial Aunt danced, that jade bracelet gradually began to emit waves of dark green light. It was very faint, however, and when blended with the bracelet's original color, one could hardly tell without looking closely.
Weinong nodded, gathered her skirts, and walked outward. After all, she had been a Crown Princess as well as a Queen, and had undergone proper training in standing posture and walking gait. Once dressed in these intricate garments, that meaningful grace naturally revealed itself—her figure supple, her steps light.
Although his strength was already more than sufficient for dealing with ordinary players, for the leader of an organization, such a standard seemed somewhat low.
Ma Er nodded and said, "Yes, I'll go prepare right away!" Ma Er seemed obedient to Old Ma's orders most of the time, rarely raising objections.
He personally confirmed it with the Artifact Refiners Guild via communication stone, after which he burst into hearty laughter. Then, the sect master summoned all the sect elders over and announced the matter.
"Wu, is this what you meant by fortune favors the bold?" Ye Xingchen calmed the tremors in his heart, then asked in a slightly displeased tone.
Something seemed to have been written in white pigment on the walls of the burial chamber as well, but due to the damp soil that had just fallen from the excavation, it was no longer legible.
After reigning for four years, he passed away, succeeded by Tai Jia, the son of his elder brother Tai Ding. Following Zhong Ren's death, his posthumous title was King Yi of Shang.
Following years of development, the income of Lin'an's common folk was vastly different from the past. Five hundred strings of cash amounted to two years' income for a skilled textile worker, so those around them all drew in a cold breath.
Huang Wei could not help wondering what terms the pavilion master had offered to bring the Water Dragon Temple to heel, compelling them to mobilize their full strength to deliver so many supplies.
"I think so too. Sixin has worked very hard these days, so it's a good chance to relax for a day." Su Xueru nodded, though her face showed a few hints of excitement.
Their eyes met, and they gave slight, silent nods to each other. Although they had no deep friendship, they could still be considered old acquaintances from the same starter village.
By the flame of the torch in Yang Danxin's hand, Liu Qingqing swept a glance over the deep pool and its surroundings, seeing clearly that their current location was a corner of the central area of the deep pool, where several pitch-black exits seemed poised to swallow everything within the waters.
Gao Qiu naturally agreed; a clearinghouse meant massive cash flow. He also understood in his heart that were it not for the strict national financial system, Jiangning Bank would never have landed such a lucrative opportunity. And from the perspective of the Chen family, so long as Jiangning Bank remained situated in Jiangning, it could never escape the Chen family's grasp.
"No!" Yu Zhu reached his hand upward, yet everything plunged into darkness once more. He had no lingering hopes left beyond hugging his knees and weeping. If no one had spoken to him all along, it would have been somewhat easier once he grew accustomed to it; yet the two meal deliveries and Li Ye's single visit had given him hope, making this darkness and dead silence all the more unbearable.
"Eldest Young Master, Fourth Lady's Pear Blossom Spear has no rival in Shandong—it truly lives up to its reputation. With our skills, even if there were six more of us, we would still be no match for her," Qin Dashi praised upon seeing Zhao Yuju arrive at his side.
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