Volume 1, Chapter 60: Linna, the Wind Sprite, Intervenes to Save the Day!

Seated on the broad back of the dragon, the biting wind was kept at bay by Little Gold.

For Lin Yi, it felt as though he were sheltered in a tranquil harbor.

The blood and strands of hair belonging to the wind sprite, obtained from Jiang Fu, exuded the aura of wind power, carrying even a faint, exotic fragrance.

"It is said that sprites originate from another realm, are exclusively female, and reproduce through the Sprite Mother Tree. I wonder if that is true."

"Wind sprites excel at manipulating the wind element and are born archers and mages."

"Aside from completing the promotion quest this time, if I can also acquire some treasures, it will be a pleasant bonus."

In this world, humans from five major nations, including the Huaxia Nation, reside here.

There are also numerous intelligent races, among which many powerful beings exist.

For instance: sprites, goblins, dwarves, giant dragons, and so on...

Fortunately, Qi Li had not received any new notices recently, so she did not have to worry about it having a morning impact on her work.

Yan Moling's face darkened, yet in the end, she softened her stance; at least from her perspective, she had already compromised.

Zhao Shu felt like crying without tears, but unable to refuse, she could only agree with a deep sense of grievance to go along with Zhao Zi.

"Alright." Without a moment's hesitation, Zhang Jing pulled a set of acupuncture needles straight out of the medical kit he carried with him.

In her past life, she had met the twenty-year-old Yan Moling when she was seventeen, and had fallen head over heels without regret, breaking off her engagement and attempting suicide. She had exhausted every possible means, only to exchange it all for the corpses of her entire family—still uncold—while her father's proud life's work and company were completely devoured by Lin Miaomiao and Yan Moling.

Tang Zixin had not expected her grandfather to hand her the bracelet that symbolized the matriarch of the Song family directly. This felt somewhat inappropriate.

Afang, shielded behind Ji Hua and Hongdou, could no longer endure it. She stepped forward a few steps and glared furiously at Sima Qingshan. Her originally gentle, water-like eyes flickered with cold stars, and her dress fluttered without any wind.

Back then, the Su family and Chief Lu were neighbors, and she and Lu Zhenming were only four years apart in age, so they were able to play together.

The two elderly people wearing colorful auspicious threads looked to the left and right, loving them dearly, and were even thinking of showing them off to other old men and old women, acting just like children who had never grown up.

Emotions only drag a person down, making one sentimental, whereas a career is what makes a person shine with brilliance.

Previously, Li Jianming had said he would come back in a couple of days to discuss the mission details thoroughly with me, but he had never shown up. He was probably too busy with something and unable to spare the time.

Rather than waiting around in this dilapidated, unfinished building while loudly proclaiming intentions of revenge, it looked much more like an intentional lure to draw Chen Kui and the others here. This was definitely suspicious.

"Toilet paper, toilet paper, toilet paper!" Pushed to her limits by Lin Hao's teasing, Xu Yun stamped her foot in anger and said hatefully.

Or perhaps these people believed that by joining the Vault of Heaven, they became superior beings, and that the powerhouses of the other world would treat them as equals.

Summer weather in the Greater Khingan Range was quite pleasant. Although torrential rains and thunderstorms occurred from time to time, they were not very frequent, so Nuan-nuan could often be seen falling asleep soundly in the courtyard without any issue.

Under the offensive of the allied forces of the Divine Province and the Demon Province, relying solely on the strength of the Nether Realm and Qing Province made it utterly impossible to resist. Along the way, countless cities surrendered at the mere sight of them.

Actually, it wasn't that he hadn't had much contact with such people before, but rather that past encounters with this type of person had always been fleeting glances, stopping at mere pleasantries. He rarely had such face-to-face opportunities, which inevitably made Lin Hao feel somewhat nervous.

Lin Ye was also completely baffled at the moment. He was happily cracking melon seeds when the sudden sound and shaking gave him a fright.
At this moment, Shuang'er was helping to collect money when she noticed the ring worn on her body beginning to emit a faint glow.

As her voice trailed off, twelve golden rings burst forth with a roar, dancing through the mid-air and reflecting dazzling golden radiance.

Just as he rose and passed by a morning tea stall, he overheard several people animatedly and loudly discussing something.

In fact, from another perspective, the more difficult a task, the more watchable it should be, especially since many people simply enjoy watching celebrities make fools of themselves.

Natural Force: Possesses the ability to promote and improve the genes of life according to one's will, fostering growth and development.

Song Shiyan merely twitched the corner of his mouth with a look of utter disdain on his face, forcing out a reluctant "Heh heh" from between his teeth.

As long as one could fulfill a certain quota of scientific research tasks each year, achieve specific research indicators, or possess a high enough personal capability level.

If it existed, they would immediately figure out a way to resolve it, and furthermore, never set foot in that Bald Eagle country again.

Most of the friends he had previously made in the escort agency possessed blue pillars of fortune, with Lu Sanjin being the only one holding the pale purple fortune of nobility.

In her heart, she was still consumed by guilt over what had happened to Shuang'er. If anything else were to happen to Li Nan...

In the calculations of Chang Tian and Chen Gong, lacking the participation of Han Xian and Li Le, the two concurred that regardless of whether Han Xian and his men came or not, Guo Tai was destined to suffer a crushing defeat.

As for this matter, it would not truly be settled until the Heavenly Court officially issued a formal notice.

Now, this weapon had basically taken shape, and at this very juncture, a heavenly tribulation directly struck down upon it.

Though Peter felt a surge of inner anger, he could not show it, as he needed to maintain his pristine image as a European gentleman.

This brought him a measure of delight; it was an ability that could be further enhanced. If his sensory range continued to expand and became even more precise in the future, perhaps no danger would ever be able to approach him unawares again.

The experience of being surrounded by constant bullying and mockery was a harrowing ordeal. Lin Mu had already endured it once during middle school; how could she possibly allow her younger brother to suffer the same treatment, especially when he was at a critical stage of character formation?

Ye Xingchen recalled that five hundred years ago, in the Ice Domain, there existed a realm named Asuka, which served as a paradise of bliss deeply yearned for by men.

Yet, as wonderful as the thought was, the reality was that the gap in their cultivation realms was simply too vast. The other party was a lofty Patriarch of the Questioning Realm; how could he possibly take a fancy to a cultivation rookie who had just stepped through the threshold?

Unsatisfied with this, Ye Feng flicked his sleeve, causing hundreds of sword gleams to instantly materialize before his eyes.

"Haha, you can't give an account of yourself, can you? Then I'll just kill you!" Jie Jiu channeled stellar energy into the Dark Night Moon Blade, sending terrifying heavenly scars rippling in all directions and plunging the entire restaurant into an aura of terrifying might.

Long Yifan reached out to embrace Ni Ming's body to keep him from falling, understanding the man's grief just as he had understood his own three years ago.

"Damn it!" Sheng's heart hardened as he deployed the Heavenly Gang Five Thunders Talisman. The entire tomb passage filled with impossible black cloud vapor, followed by the rumble of thunder as golden serpents surged and lightning flashed violently.

Or perhaps, the art of eternal youth and everlasting spring merely kept one's appearance youthful while the bodily functions still gradually decayed with the passage of time—not true immortality in the absolute sense, but merely the preservation of a facade.

"Legend has it that the longer one works as a Soul Guide, the more prominent the Pixiu tattoo on their body becomes. Now it seems that is indeed true." Daoist Zhang asked Grandpa why he had not passed this skill down to me.