Chapter 61: The Pharmacist's Potion

Zixi and Lanyou only felt a vibration in their bodies before they were able to regain control of themselves.

It was not hard to imagine that encountering such a bizarre pill-forming thunder tribulation would mean even Old Ming might not be able to come out unscathed, and looking disheveled was practically guaranteed.

Sima Xiong was not to be outdone either, continuously releasing terrifying attacks infused with all sorts of profound mysteries. Every single strike turned the ordinary into the miraculous; seemingly plain and simple blows actually harbored immensely terrifying power, surging like the ocean, deep and unfathomable.

The Great Desolate King... she had already stimulated his soul mark earlier, but he still had not arrived.

"Have it your way, then... However, she managed to obtain your legacy and even came to the Heavenly Star Kingdom; it really is quite a bond of fate," Shui Yanfei said, her eyes rippling with autumn water and glistening with emotion.

In those clear, bright eyes, there was not a trace of fear, nor the slightest panic. What remained was only a calmness as tranquil as still water, touched with indifference.

"Not necessarily; that is merely the symbol of the Illusory God Clan." Feng jue was more familiar with the Illusory Realm and identified the meaning represented by the emblem.

The onlookers were already dumbfounded. Never had they expected Lin Xiang to be so formidable that even the mighty Han Tianyu was no match for him. Everyone sighed in amazement.

"Wuxiang, turn back now. If you desire the power of time, I can grant it to you directly. Why go so far as to destroy the land of Huaxia?" In the end, the Huaxia Divine Dragon actually let out a sigh and uttered such words.

And this statement was so ambiguous that when it entered Xi Xizhi's ears, it translated to... You can no longer escape, so just wait to be deep-fried.

After all, there was already a precedent of proposing marriage to Lu Qiling in front of over a thousand people; today's scene was nothing compared to that.

"Dad, why is Su Cheng inviting Uncle Song?" Leng Shiyu frowned. Her relationship with Song Manni wasn't particularly good, but neither was it terrible.

Right at that moment—System Prompt: Congratulations! Zhang Changpu of Taiyuan has joined your Peach Blossom Exorcism Asterism Array, taking the position of the "Virtue-Advancing Star". Your asterism array has been enhanced to a certain extent, and Zhang Changpu has received a massive boost.

Ji Qing glanced at him. Three months ago, he would have thought the same way. This was the most common and simplest method of elimination used in diagnostics—anyone could do it.

However, Wang Yang did not make a move immediately. Instead, he sat cross-legged within the Qianyuan Heaven, beginning to comprehend the myriad mysteries of the Void Realm.

The table was laden with the dishes Qinghu loved to eat. It seemed she had inquired about Qinghu's preferences in advance and prepared this lavish feast tailored specifically to her tastes.

Back then, she had paid out money, made a fool of herself, and been suspended as required. Later on, she had completed all the necessary internships and further studies; what closure was she still expected to seek?

After pondering for a while, I set to work. Regardless of whom Su Zhen assigned, I had already done what was required of me, and the rest was none of my business to pry into.

Although Lin Jingyu had been rebuffed by Tian Buyi, Qin Moqiu stepped forward a few paces at that exact moment.

After dragging it out for a month, the patient felt something was amiss and hurried back to the hospital. This time, he went to the First People's Hospital, the largest tertiary-level hospital closest to his home. Ultimately, based on the patient's symptoms of dry mouth and throat, the doctor diagnosed him with Sjogren's syndrome.

Yet Nangong Rufeng's presence gave Zhang Tianyang a feeling very similar to that of Suopu or Feng Wuchen. Although he had never heard any rumors of the Nangong family having such a Saint-tier powerhouse overseeing them, the inherent pressure coming from the bones made him feel that it should naturally be so.

Clang! Clang! A crimson giant hammer fell, forging the physical form, while another pitch-black giant hammer swung, forging its spirit.

"Heaven-Confounding Style!" the golden-furred war ape roared angrily. A several-decamping-feet-long iron staff churned the void, which trembled violently and shattered instantly, plunging downward like a terrifying storm to smash into Yang Tian's body.

This was a massive doubt weighing heavily on Zhang Tianyang's heart. After all, according to his understanding, Saint Beasts were extremely difficult to cultivate; otherwise, very few people could afford to be aided by the power of a Saint Beast throughout history. Because human lifespans were relatively short, waiting for a Saint Beast to recognize its master and reach maturity took a very long time, and they simply could not afford to wait.

You Luo looked up at the cactus, his mind conjuring the terrifying image of Jiaozhi—covered entirely in thorns, pulling thorns out of her own eyes was a common occurrence for her.

Therefore, as long as chain debts existed at that time, regardless of whether you were a debtor or a creditor, you risked dropping the soap at any moment. One can only imagine how severely a normal market economy would be disrupted.

In the US securities market, if a stock price fell below one dollar, it was basically automatically delisted. Of course, there were exceptions, but such miraculous resurrections were extremely rare. It was nothing like in China, where ST stocks could be hyped to the skies. Consequently, shell resources of listed companies in the United States were utterly worthless.

Of course, had Zhang Tianyang known that they had already been intimidated to the point of losing almost all combat capability, he would surely have regretted his thoughts.

Lady Yu was formidable; the moment she opened her mouth, she pinned a charge of lacking manners before her elders upon her.

This remark was only displayed halfway, but without a doubt, there was a ninety percent chance that the unfinishable word "player" followed the word "gamer".

Then, Xin Yueheng turned her face, looked at Moshang and Moshiran, her eyes flashing with cold light, and said, "You two will take the vanguard!" Moshang and Moshiran exchanged glances, truly harboring bitter grievances they could not voice, and had no choice but to nod, slinking away to scout the other path.