Free Web NovelChapter 837: Chapter 278: Lin Dongqi, I, Cang Ji, Will Kill You to Attain Dao_4
This is quite a good idea.
"You don’t know squat, just barking aimlessly. In ancient times, Daoist Martial Artists secluded themselves from the world and did not compete with others, so they weren’t subjected to external pressures and thus came up with this method.
"But unfortunately, the formula for this pill has been lost, and you have the last one!"
Lin Dongqi sighed.
Actually, the pill is one aspect; another aspect depends on the Martial Artist’s mindset.
Once accustomed to being powerful, they often can’t handle the decline, and many Daoist Martial Artists accidentally died.
Peak of the eighth grade, died inexplicably.
This pill is indeed dangerous as well.
"Are you really going to challenge Cang Ji?
"I think you better not go; it truly might lead to your death. Wait until I break through and then we’ll see!"
Zhao Qian’en calmed down.
"There’s no time.
"Your cultivation will recover only after three days, but Cang Ji won’t wait for me.
"Actually, I should’ve given you this pill a few days ago, but when Cang Ji hadn’t breached the Wet Ghost Tower, I couldn’t send you over.
"Now the timing has come; after you go to the Wet Realm, find a jungle and seclude yourself. Be safe!"
After Lin Dongqi finished speaking, he used the phone to summon three fifth-grade Martial Artists.
They are secret agents of the Zhao Qi Corps and can infiltrate the Wet Realm through disguise.
A while ago, with Cang Ji’s blockade, it was inconvenient to infiltrate, but now, amidst the chaos just after the war, there’s still a chance.
"Vice Admiral, there’s no time to waste, let’s go!"
The secret agents saluted.
They were shocked too.
Zhao Qian’en, a dignified eighth-grade Vice Admiral, had indeed become fifth-grade; it was unbelievable.
You should know, in the Wet Realm, a Grandmaster cannot possibly infiltrate.
"You...you absolutely mustn’t die."
Zhao Qian’en stared at Lin Dongqi, his pupils crimson.
"You always have such low expectations of me. Who says Cang Ji can surely kill me!"
Lin Dongqi walked to the window and shook his head calmly.
Then Zhao Qian’en followed the secret agents and left.
The office fell into silence again.
"Dear wife, I’ve finally arranged for your brother to become a General in the corps.
"Are you and our son living well in heaven?
"After I finish this last task, I’ll come to find you. Don’t worry, I’ll be there soon."
Finding the family photo, Lin Dongqi had a happy smile at the corners of his mouth.
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Wet Realm!
Taking advantage of the chaos, Su Yue safely left the foreign troops and ran to the Demon Beast Jungle. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com
Going straight ahead, about 50 miles away, is the Scab Beast Jungle.
Calculating the route in his mind, Su Yue realized.
Although he hadn’t yet broken through to fourth grade, it was no problem. He could casually fight a fifth-grade demon beast and surely break through.
Su Yue just lacked a bit of pressure.
The journey went smoothly and safely!
Su Yue finally arrived at the Scab Beast Jungle.
Thanks to many previous seekers of Divine Soldiers, the records about this jungle are remarkably detailed; Su Yue didn’t make a single wrong step.
Moreover, it is now the best time to obtain Divine Soldiers.
Cang Ji is launching an attack on the Wet Ghost Tower, so he can only recruit all members of the Yangxiang Race and foreigners, leaving no foreigners strolling in the jungle.
"Eh...what the heck...those two people, aren’t they Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang!"
Crossing a small canyon, Su Yue crouched in the bushes.
He was almost about to step forward.
But who would have known, two humans were lying naked in the bushes, stealthily observing something.
The scarier thing was that these two people were holding hands.
Yes.
Two grown men, with simple leaves covering their waists, holding hands, lying in the mud.
This scene could almost burn someone’s eyes.
Through their backs, Su Yue could recognize them as Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang.
What the hell.
Su Yue rubbed his sore eyes.
What kind of sight did I just see? No wonder Bai Xiaolong is always single, and no wonder Meng Yang has been entangled for four years.
What kind of love is this?
My worldview is crashing a bit.
"Su Yue, surprised huh? I’m surprised too!"
At this moment, a mysterious voice came from beside Su Yue’s ear.
Buzz!
Su Yue felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.
A very familiar voice.
"Who?"
Su Yue frowned.
He immediately scrutinized his surroundings vigilantly.
But there was no one.
Su Yue even used Qi Blood to probe around but still found no one.
Could I be hallucinating?
Yes, definitely hallucinations.
Calm down; surely Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang startled me. freёwebnovel.com
"Stop looking; I’m right next to you!"
At this point, Yang Lezhi revealed himself.
Gulp!
Su Yue was startled again, his scalp tingling.
Right.
Such a terrifying scene.
A very ugly stump suddenly twisted and ultimately turned into an even uglier Yang Lezhi.
"You..."
Su Yue was dumbfounded.
What the hell.
What is going on here?
No wonder the voice was so familiar; it turned out to be Yang Lezhi.
But since when did Yang Lezhi learn 72 Transformations?
Speaking of 72 Transformations, Su Yue recalled the century-ago Sino-American joint venture remake... no, he wanted to apologize.
"Don’t be surprised; it’s just a small, extraordinarily powerful, historically enlightening trick."
Yang Lezhi humbly acknowledged before crouching next to Su Yue.
"By the way, Brother-in-law, why aren’t you staying at West Martial but coming to the Wet Realm? It’s so dangerous!"
Yang Lezhi whispered again, afraid of disturbing Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang.
Hand in hand, so romantic.
Indeed, Yang Lezhi was genuinely surprised.
He wanted to cultivate Demon Technique; several Spirit Medicines needed to be harvested in the Scab Beast Jungle.
Martial Arts Network also sells them, but their price is 200,000 credits, which he simply doesn’t have, so he could only personally try his luck here.
But who knew, before he even entered the Scab Beast Jungle, he’d first see Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang naked, holding hands, and romancing.
