Volume 1, Chapter 21: Old Cripple Li: Do you have any idea how many people set sail today?

In my previous life working at a large factory, every day was fueled by endless cups of coffee, rushing through the subway, and meals hastily finished in five minutes. There was no time for such leisurely moments as now, when the scent of fresh bread mingled with the fragrance of earth, intoxicating the soul.

Ye Cheng couldn’t help but close his eyes and take a deep breath—what bliss. Before he could fully savor the moment, a loud clang echoed—something had fallen.

Opening his eyes, he saw Little Tiger standing awkwardly at the courtyard gate, a sheepish look on his face. “Uh, brother, your gate isn’t sturdy at all.”

Ye Cheng gave him a blank look. “It wasn’t sturdy because you broke it. You’re grounded to help me tidy the yard today.”

“Ah? Cleaning again—”

The cold, solitary youth was bewildered. He had thought Zhou Lin sought him out because of his reputation as a “swordsmanship prodigy” and intended to eliminate rivals. Unexpectedly, this person wanted him to slay demons.

Once lush trees had now withered into pitch-black deadwood scattered across Lishan Mountain. The coal-black soil resembled a land scorched by fire.

The doctors prescribed remedies to nourish blood and qi, to treat physical weakness— all using the common sophora root.

Moments later, his chest rising and falling steadied. Clearly dissatisfied with his current achievements, he aimed to break records and challenge the ultimate goal.

Though seemingly contradicting his previous words, Shui Menghan discerned the deeper meaning and smiled. Without hesitation, she turned and left, stepping into the moonlight, leaving behind only words echoing in the air.

The group found the big yellow dog’s behavior strange. Despite numerous bones near the blood pool, it didn’t eat them, instead running back and forth for no apparent reason.

A sudden insight struck Tang Sheng. Though a pregnancy lasts ten months, premature births are not uncommon. As long as not too early, the impact would likely be minimal.

Having been a trainee at the company for a full year, she constantly reminded herself to persevere. With her singing skills, she was bound to debut someday.

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The Wine Immortal’s boisterous, wine-breath-laden shout broke Su Bei’s train of thought. Then, the wine gourd he once used to store liquor swelled in the wind, instantly transforming into a massive ship thirty zhang long.

“Why do these people look like refugees?” Ke Huan muttered inwardly.

Xia Feng shook the rifle’s barrel, instantly making Pan Xingguang’s heart leap to his throat. Trembling, he shut off the engine and stepped out of the vehicle.

At that moment, the city walls emitted a faint creak as the drawbridge slowly lowered, resting on the opposite side of the moat.

“Standing with you all makes me feel quite old!” Chen Shao chuckled self-deprecatingly. Though young in the ballad community, encountering someone born in ’96 made him lament his own aging.

During the Han and Tang dynasties, the nation’s greatest threat was the powerful aristocratic clans; in the Song and Ming eras, it was the scholar-officials.

“That’s why after you nearly killed Bei Wuwang the first time, Jasmine came personally to pick a fight. The emergence of a saint means a huge boost in strength for their side… but this time, you ruined it,” Mao Feng said with gloating delight.

Xiao Yueling and Tang Yiwen sat in the back seat, Tang Yuling in the front passenger seat, while Xia Feng slowly drove forward.

The 1980s marked the dawn of reform and opening up, a transitional phase from a planned to a market economy—a decade etched in the memories of the post-80s generation as their most beautiful childhood, brimming with opportunity.

Soon, Lin Yifeng and his group arrived at the surveillance hall, while others escorted Loki further inside.

Feeling the overwhelming threat surge forth, Yang Que’s heart tightened. A jade spirit-level cultivator might be able to struggle, but with two appearing at once, even a transcendent would not dare face such a death sentence with mortal power.

Arbitrarily capturing top American diplomats amounted to treason of the highest order. Moreover, it was clear they had violated those celebrity artists personally.

Safety mechanisms were for insurance. The fourth-generation nanobots possessed immense computational power; once memory commands were set, they could autonomously discern friend from foe and decide whether to attack.

Li Yang shrugged and had Red Scorpion open the car door. The three boarded, with Red Scorpion taking over the driving, automatically following a Hummer driven by other members of the Blade.

Their voices rarely overlapped, rising and falling in harmonious coordination, like a symphony.

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Later, Shen Siyu thought of Yun Chen, intending to have him accompany her. That was why she had sneaked into his room last night. Unexpectedly, before she could speak, an outside voice interrupted her! This left her frustrated for quite some time.

Three winds blew respectively from the mountain’s foot, mid-slope, and summit, circulating inward to form a closed, flowing space within the mountain. From afar, the mountain appeared as if draped in an ethereal veil.

If transformed into a perfect true dragon, his physical body would be strengthened seven thousandfold, with strength rivaling thousands of dragons, rendering him fearless against the valley’s monsters.

Yet when the Sui army launched a massive assault, they were astonished to find Chen’s troops showed no signs of famine. They ate three full meals a day, even enjoying fish. It turned out they survived thanks to the abundant grain from Lingnan.

With the soul disrupted, memories became fragmented and temporally disordered.

“Uncle Wang?” The young man was puzzled. Clearly, Li Yang was disrespectful, treating the Lu family disdainfully. What was wrong with Li Yang reprimanding him?

As for Li Yang himself, he no longer wished to attend school, but the school refused to let him go. Though he hadn’t properly attended a single class since the semester began, as long as he was enrolled, the school was satisfied.

Taking a deep breath, his gaze returned to the heavily wounded navy soldiers. Xiao Nu narrowed his eyes, gripping the handle of the Toyako sword once more.

After calming the town’s people, Nan Yun and Huang Tian eliminated all enemies lurking within.

Having recited poems for years, he remembered but one line: “Spring tides bring rain in the evening rush, at the wild ferry, no one’s there, the boat drifts alone.”

The fierce battle waves disrupted the surrounding spiritual resonance balance, summoning countless storms at the center of the fight. The terrifying power ravaged everything around like a natural disaster.