Chapter 174: Eternal Life

While Tang Bing and Pang Lele were engaged in a frenzy of mockery, Ling You extracted the biological data of Lu Fei's red-headed bird.

A few seconds later, the screen displayed that the red-headed bird brought by Lu Fei was indeed the one from the Mountains of Immortality.

"This... how is this possible... This is impossible!"

Tang Bing let out a gasp of shock.

......

Checking the poison inside the water cup earlier had consumed 1 charge, but it did not matter. Lin Tiancheng recharged 2 more charges from Wan Meiwei, finally accumulating a total of 50 charges.

Slowly descending into the academy, this grand formation posed no further threat to me. Landing alongside Tang杰 in front of the old man, my expression remained grim. Upon just learning of Shuiyue's situation earlier, I had almost impulsively hurled a First-Grade Immortal Spell directly.

If he guessed correctly, among the numerous openings and structures here, perhaps every single one served as an entrance to a different kind of sword scar.

Lin Xin ceased eavesdropping as well. After all, his blood-qi was not yet strong enough; he should use all his blood-qi to consolidate his bones, body, and internal organs rather than squandering it recklessly.

Black Earth and the others merely sensed it for a brief moment, yet they benefited immensely, their comprehension of earth deepening by leaps and bounds—and this was merely from a slight perception.

"Gulp," Ding Jianguo swallowed hard, crawling prone on the ground underneath a vehicle.

Heavy snow continued to drift across the sky. This snow mountain remained in the grip of winter all year round, snowing every single day. When the blizzard raged fiercely, the old man would send him to the highest peak of the mountain to meditate and cultivate his mind.

However, how tyrannical was the devouring power of the Netherworld Lord? This one-tenth of the Lord's power contained the soul, vital energy, and even the imprint of the flame of life and memories of the being.

"Cut the crap! Which side's enemy sent you? Are you trying to take my son's life while he is in a weakened state?" The giant serpent spoke in human language, furious.

"Girl, well done. Aogu is right beside you to help you," Qing Nian's voice came from afar.

They were just as exceptional as the First Platoon. Their formation was equally orderly, and their pace was unhurried.

"I understand, young master!" Upon hearing William's words, John's body immediately stiffened as straight as a javelin. Without the slightest question or hesitation, he immediately followed William's instructions and concealed himself not far from Princess Iris.

Although the Shuiyue Sect was not considered a top-tier influence in the Southwest Star Domain, a genius's reputation did not necessarily rely on their sect.

Hearing the head of the Hua family speak, everyone at the table except for Zhang Ping was struck with astonishment. After all, for a prestigious clan like the Hua family of Jiangnan, such a promise was far more precious than one-tenth of the Hua family's real estate contained within the box.

Empty words alone were naturally insufficient to sway Hu Siming. After introducing the origin and rarity of the scroll, Zhang Guanyu straightforwardly displayed the attributes of the scroll.

"I suppose so, but to dare use our sister-in-law as a scapegoat, I think they have a death wish," Ah Zhe sneered, not forgetting the methods of Yeluo Xiao.

Meanwhile, the mandatory mission assigned to Zhang Ping was that Li Xunhuan must not die until Zhang Ping became the peerless number one under heaven. Therefore, whoever wanted Li Xunhuan to die was making things difficult for Zhang Ping.

The Blood Sea Sovereign transformed back into a man in a blood-red robe. Rip!! The Blood Sea Sovereign tore at the void with both hands, ripping open spatial dimensions, and with a flash of his figure, he leaped into the spatial rift.

Zuoqiu Hua wore a troubled expression. They had just arrived at the New Ludong Base, and trying to obtain detailed intelligence on a high-ranking official was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

Upon arriving at the hotel where he was staying, Hugo saw a massive crowd of fans gathered at the entrance. Because the crew of *The Sixth Sense* had already arrived in Philadelphia for nearly a week—as one of the most closely watched among the many film crews currently shooting in Philadelphia—it was hardly surprising that fans flocked there upon receiving the news.