Chapter 88: The Town Takes Shape, and Lorrin Castile, Prince of the Blood Clan

The appearance of the game potion blind box was nothing special at all, just an ordinary potion bottle. Qiao Jia, the system, and Jade Princess all crouched by the roadside, studying the potion blind box set on the ground.

The tricycle was parked beside them.

[Host, what do you think we can get out of it?]

“I have no idea.”

Though she said she did not know, Qiao Jia actually already had a pretty good sense of it in her heart.

With her luck...

[How about letting Jade Princess open it?]

It was obvious that Luo Ning truly had a fine head for business. With the talent he possessed now, it would surely not be hard for him to rise again in the future.

This pitch-black cave was sealed by the ancient roots of trees, and on the mountainside above, dense trees stood packed together, blotting out the sky and the sun.

He clearly remembered that he had been in seclusion, striving with all his might to break through to the Ninth Heaven, a realm others would not even dare dream of. He had only reached this step through untold hardship, relying on his devotion to the sword and unyielding perseverance. Success had been within sight, and yet Heaven had played a cruel joke on him.

The other party merely called out an inquiry and did not strike. Changsheng hurried out. He had only just reached the doorway and had not yet opened it when a sudden gleam flashed through the crack, and a man appeared, his face smooth as jade. His brows and nose were long and elegant, and at the center of his forehead was a single red mark, giving him an air of transcendence.

“Second Uncle Lin, everything I did before was an act, all so others would lower their guard against me, especially the Su family. Now I’m ready to strike back!” Lin Yu straightened his back, his expression grave.

“Little sister, how can you speak to Father like that?” Lu Zhiyan assumed the posture of an elder sister and began lecturing Lu Zhiliang.

Since the founding of the Immortal Alliance, nearly every cultivator had attended at least one Immortal Destiny gathering hosted by one of the four great immortal sects.

Faced with his questioning, Noble Consort Yang fainted on the spot. A lie was bound to be exposed one day in the end. She had thought she had carried it off flawlessly, never imagining that after more than twenty years, Jiang Yonglie would still uncover the truth.

“This subject thanks Your Majesty for your boundless grace. Long live Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, ten thousand years!” Liu Qingqing accepted the imperial decree with both hands, her heart surging with excitement.

As he spoke, Lin Yu began searching through Su Dianyun’s memories in his mind. Within them were all manner of cultivation manuals, strange chronicles, and unusual lore. By chance, among them was a method for enslaving others.

“All right, President Tan, thank you, President Tan. If there’s anything you need in the future, just call me. As long as I can help, I will. Over there, that company only has this one project anyway; there won’t be any other business. As for the design, whatever you need, I can help with it.” Zhang Chen spoke with complete sincerity.

Yiyun would occasionally come by, but she would only say a few words before patting herself off and leaving again.

“You came yesterday. By now, a full day and night has already passed.” As Yun Ci spoke, he took out a handful of pastries.

The house stood with its floor suspended above the ground, and both the floor and the four walls were built from thick raw bamboo as wide as bowls.

Yanyu stayed behind in the room, watching over the Rice Spirit as it cleaned the room. Only after painting an exquisite and lovely face for herself did she arrive at long last.

Zhang Chen thought it over. For something like a meeting, bringing Liu Ligan along truly would not put them at any disadvantage, so he said, “All right, come up with us.”

The Five Elements were not merely transformations of attributes. They represented matter itself. The changes of the Five Elements were the root of all that occurred. The power of the Five Elements could make up for anything, because they themselves were the source of all material things.

Master Leng led the group before an enormous circular stone gate. It had already reached alloy grade, and ordinary bullets could not penetrate it. Hearing this, Ke Qingyun’s mood improved somewhat. He was still quite satisfied with these things, especially with the battle armor having been upgraded to alloy grade. No matter what, its ability to preserve his life would be stronger.

Stepping into the wooden hut and feeling the darkness all around him, Ke Qingyun had just been about to speak when a series of soft popping sounds came from beside his ear. One candlestick after another lit up, slowly illuminating the interior of the hut.

With that single glance, alarm bells rang in his heart. If the other party had not been concealing their true strength all along, then they held a greater advantage in spiritual artifacts.