Chapter 28: It Doesn't Quite Suit the Aura of Your Divine Beast, the Phoenix

"This woman keeps demanding more and more fruit. Phew, I'm absolutely exhausted!"

Gu Xiaomai paused her left hand mid-motion, then continued the outward sweep, finishing the cross-hand gesture and the closing form. Having been through this exchange many times, Red Phoenix understood that this marked the end of Gu Xiaomai’s routine. It retreated to the side of the mint, slipped off its small backpack, and stretched its wings, which had been chafed by the straps.

After completing the Tai Chi routine and gathering the day's energy, Gu Xiaomai stepped down. Realizing she had been uncharacteristically clumsy, she snuck a glance at Ning Ye. Seeing that his gaze was fixed on her—surely having witnessed her tripping over someone—she immediately lowered her head in embarrassment.

However, Mo Song figured that since there was still some time before he reached eighteen, the age at which he could breakthrough in his cultivation, there was no point in overthinking it.

Moreover, the spiritual energy here was exceptionally abundant; even an ordinary person with no knowledge of cultivation could live a long, healthy, and peaceful life by residing here.

He glanced at Dongfang Qingyue, who was clearly on the defensive. If even she, the Sword Elder, couldn't handle this perverted old bald donkey, then he stood no chance at all. Staying behind would only be serving himself up as an appetizer for the old monk.

The alien snakes naturally noticed it too, but they were too slow to react. Looking up, they saw a massive object descending upon them.

This was a technique for neutralizing force, functioning much like a puppet’s method of dispersing impact. It transferred the force to one's Dao Soul; any force within the Dao Soul's capacity to withstand would be absorbed, while any excess would continue to affect the physical body.

Mo Song couldn't help but marvel once again at how "incredible" the person who created this massive time-dilation gap must be—he couldn't find any other words to describe it.

"Naïve. Let me show you the difference between an immortal and a mortal!" The Buddha sneered, then pointed directly at the core of the formation before them.

As for Nangong Ritian's answer, it was simply that those two great masters could kill you with just a single glance.

After he ascended to the heavens, the world was plunged into darkness for three full days. The sun and moon lost their light, and thunder roared across the firmament as if the world were ending.

But after hearing the child’s decision, he chose to respect it. He was letting the boy grow and become strong on his own terms; how could he possibly hold him back?

Of course, that was a matter for later. The most urgent task now was to soothe Wuzhi’s mood as much as possible. If she really got agitated, it would be like trying to tease a cat and ending up scratched instead.

Liu Chang asked out of curiosity: the city was so small, what did Wang Li need to rent a plane for? It felt a bit extravagant, so he couldn't help but ask.

Still, this ability was truly useful. In the future, when he was short on cash, couldn't he just replicate a Maserati and become a wealthy tycoon in minutes?

In the Nether Ghost Realm, communication talismans were rare. Firstly, the materials were scarce, and secondly, few ghosts understood how to craft them. Therefore, when Yang Tian needed to notify the lower-ranking ghost generals, he could only send subordinates to deliver the message.

However, since her life was now in Hong Quan’s hands, she would have to wait for an opportunity if she wanted to resist.

Just as Uchiha Obito lunged toward Nandou again, a golden figure suddenly appeared. A brilliant blue orb of light in its palm slammed fiercely into Uchiha Obito.

Ren Jingxi felt her entire body go limp. Even though she had regained consciousness, she couldn't summon a shred of strength.

The black and white dragons, which had been locked in a fierce contest, underwent a change. The black dragon remained as imposing and domineering as ever, but the white dragon’s demeanor inexplicably turned leisurely. With a flick of its tail, it suddenly turned and dived into the vast sea of stars, vanishing in the blink of an eye.

The Thunder Spirit Pearl was kept within this palace. While others didn't know the whereabouts of the Heavenly Dao avatar, the two of them were well aware.

After being urged and invited several times, Qian Mo finally sat up, eyes half-closed. Suddenly remembering it was the last day, she hurriedly rubbed her eyes, washed up, and dashed toward the kitchen.