Chapter 107: Pure Yang, Immortality, and Creation

Now that the two realms have merged into one, it is no longer appropriate to call them the Spirit Realm or the Four Continents. From this day forward, let it be known as the Divine Province.

As heaven and earth stabilized, the crowd gathered to pay their respects. Chen Yang smiled, bade them rise, and surveyed the new world he had fashioned.

There are fifty Great Daos, yet one is hidden away. Chen Yang opened forty-eight Pure Yang Daos. Though it may appear incomplete, therein lies the true brilliance: it signifies that the Pure Yang Dao is boundless and eternal.

Can they communicate with one another? Just like those people from the night? Could this be of any use to me? Shui Han thought instantly. But for now, it was better to deal with the matter at hand, and Shui Han was already seething with rage.

I suddenly remembered that this is ancient times, and one cannot ignore the rules. I hurriedly turned and knelt, kowtowing to the figure dressed in bright yellow.

Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Wang Liying channeled her spiritual energy to shred the parchment, then left behind a new letter.

Until her face grew numb with cold, she retreated in frustration, pressing her back against the carriage wall, suddenly struck by a chill.

The elder, appearing as a servant, bowed slightly in return. He stood in a dim corner of the room; although his features were obscured, his eyes were exceptionally deep and cold, exuding an awe-inspiring, domineering aura.

As I listened, my face flushed a deep purple. Without my aunt saying a word, I had already guessed: the incense was poisoned, provided by Consort Shu, and offered by Prime Minister Chu.

You peasant, have you grown tired of living? Attack! Kill this blind fool! Young Master Sun waved his hand, and the line of guards swarmed forward, rushing toward Lin Ming.

If this prince requires the Princess to lend him a hand, would the Princess be willing? A low chuckle followed, and Lan Lingxu’s words made Nangong Luojing’s brow furrow even tighter.

He did not feel the relief he had imagined; instead, he felt even more tormented. The pain etched upon his face was a testament to the agony and repression of a soul in turmoil.

As the carriage rolled out of Jiyue County and passed the Jin Mountain that once belonged to the Jin family, Jin Shunying still clung to the window, gazing backward.

What kind of courage and decisiveness does it take to be willing to cut off the long hair one has grown for over a decade with one’s own hands?

She was no longer the girl she was back then, young and frail, left to be slaughtered by others. She had endured and endured at her mother’s behest, but what did it lead to?

The moment Du Yi returned to the slope, he saw Xiao Shi’an untying the captives, while the Cheetah Assault Team was busy moving the seized cargo.

Ah Li, Lei Tianqi will definitely come looking for me. I am worried... Her delicate brows furrowed, her eyes filled with an indescribable anxiety.

To use gu-poison on fellow disciples—do you both know the punishment for harming those of your own sect? After ensuring they were settled, Jiang Li turned to face the siblings.

The only thing she was dissatisfied with was that the original owner of this body was both stupid and incompetent, and to make matters worse, she shared her name.

Especially when seeing Du Yi wear that inhuman smile again, almost everyone felt a tremor in their souls.

Decades had passed, and even now, having died and been summoned back, not yet fully reborn, the system still dutifully issued him tasks.

Once Qi Xiaofei called Qi Jianshe back today, a catfight with Zhou Tiantian was inevitable. This was the moment to appeal to reason and emotion.

A glance at the ribbon tied loosely inside his robe made her regret it; she still had urgent matters to discuss with Chao Huai Du.

Wu Gong sat in the main hall of the Taipeng Sect, sipping tea while watching the disciples practice martial arts in the courtyard.

Constrained by the influence of the Ye family, whenever Ye Xile came to the department to harass Zhou Yingying during her work, she could only turn a blind eye.

Having said this, Huang Baihan lowered his head in silence, wearing the expression of someone who could only blame his own cultivation for being too profound to control.

Su Luoxue took a deep breath, fighting the urge to turn and leave, then picked up the contract from the table and read it carefully, over and over again.