Volume 1, Chapter 33: Surely a Son Will Be Born

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Other women give birth and nurse their children—how could you be the one exception, unable to produce milk? More meticulous families would take the trouble to seek out remedies that stimulated lactation. If those failed, cow’s milk or goat’s milk had to be used instead.

Even Mu Fengyang was shocked. In the past thousand years, no one like Gu Han, who could shatter an illusionary realm, had ever appeared. Under the old rules, a situation like this would probably have been judged an automatic failure.

This was the sort of person who could truly represent the outstanding example of our Capital University. Not only was he successful in business, he was also broad-minded and generous. Most importantly, he possessed undeniable ability. Who could have imagined that a portly chairman would defeat the King of Sanda and world fighting champion Jiang Qinhao openly and decisively in the arena?

That simple sentence—“Let’s go home”—made the eyes of many students on the deck grow moist.

After the Crown Prince, born with a Buddha’s heart, moved in, he merely took control of the important areas and did not forbid pilgrims from worshiping Buddha.

It was worth noting that, according to the original course of events, by the end of the Battlefield of Gods and Demons, Yi Tianxing, who had earned the most contribution points, was only roughly equal to Fang Qingshan.

“At last, they’ve retreated.” Chu Tianluo dropped heavily onto the ground. Gu Han and the others did not laugh at him, however. After all, everyone’s nerves had been stretched to the limit just now, and even Gu Han was somewhat exhausted.

The Fearless Mecha required special materials and technology, while its manufacturing techniques had been lost ten thousand years ago. Every Fearless Mecha was the battle group’s most precious possession.

“Let’s go in.” As Gu Han spoke, the five exchanged glances before slowly making their way toward Brahma Valley.

When the sound of stirring began, Pei Zijun suddenly wondered whether it was time to bring a little more life into his house.

That suspicious look of his made Mo Xi not only angry but disappointed as well.

He could hardly wait to see the White Dragon, and perhaps World-Ending felt the same. Both of them were eager to see what changes the great leap to level fifteen would bring.

Ling Fan naturally paid no attention to such trivial details. He firmly extended one finger and slowly pressed the replacement button.

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In addition, her strength had now advanced considerably. An invisible air of authority had appeared around her, and when all these qualities were combined, she seemed even more captivating.

Although Xia Fangyuan’s foot injury had healed, she still could not engage in strenuous exercise. She had originally wanted to put on her martial arts uniform and practice a little.

After hearing Wang Huan’s muttering, Ning Feng shook his head and directly took out a silver needle. He drove it into the back of Wang Huan’s head.

Strictly speaking, this was nothing more than Ye Zhusheng’s hallucination. How could anything feel uncomfortable inside a hallucination?

Lin Yi’s old face showed some embarrassment, and he hurriedly nodded. Before Xu Zheng could say anything, he walked straight over to Kawakawa Mari on the ground and flipped him over. Under everyone’s puzzled gazes, he placed his hand against the region of his lower abdomen where his elixir field lay.

“Here, this is our uniform. Put it on.” Sister Mei found a uniform and handed it to Xia Fangyuan.

Just then, on a mountainside covered in flowers, Xia Liang drove his own greatsword straight into it.

On the northern front, Voroshilov had completely abandoned hope for the defenses across Leningrad’s vast outer perimeter.

“Hey, what poor little demons are you supposed to be? Today is the day the Fox King attains immortality and departs this world, and you’ve brought only a few jars of watery wine. Isn’t that terribly discourteous?” A leopard demon not far from Wang Hao snorted.

When Sword Hero leaped into the air, the crescent shovel in the Nine-Headed Monster’s hands swept past just beneath him. Sword Hero glanced downward, had a sudden inspiration, and positioned both feet as though taking a horse stance before dropping onto it like a weight of a thousand catties.

For such a situation, the tall guard in purple-black armor, mounted on a powerful horse and standing very close to Sword Hero, hurriedly bowed and nodded in agreement once more.

The mission had naturally been completed, but Qi Tianshou did not rush to use his summoning authority. Aside from one limited-time draw, he also possessed an opportunity to summon a hundred demon soldiers.

It was important to remember that, in Quan Bufan’s era, the appearance of even one member of the Yin-Yang Crusaders had been enough to leave him utterly astonished.

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This time, Qi Tianshou’s “rebirth through nirvana” took far longer than the previous one, because his “death” back then had been caused by a heavenly tribulation.

At that moment, a Taoist entered from outside the estate. He wore a Taoist robe and held a horsetail whisk, looking every inch like an accomplished master who had attained the Way.

Li Xingfeng, who had originally been brimming with confidence, had now reined himself in. This was the most solemn moment of his life. Never before had he encountered someone whose pressure made his heart tremble as much as Zai Yuanzai’s. Even when he had met people far stronger than himself in the past, he had never felt anything like this.

“However… I am not certain whether the Great Emperor can enter the Ghost Kingdom of Yin Mountain. Back then, Ping Yuxu went there once. He said that at the edge of the ghost kingdom, he had sensed a profound chill, as though taking even one more step would cause him to be killed at any moment. It was an extraordinarily cold place.” Duan Siming spoke with great solemnity.

After Ghost Link and Ghost Relocation exchanged a signal, Ghost Relocation waved to the Fiend of Fiery Evil behind him, indicating that it was time to act.

I had no idea what was happening. My rudimentary understanding of online games told me that they consisted of nothing but leveling up and killing monsters. There were no other tricks to them.

To lure the centipede demon’s attention, I scuttled back and forth sideways like a crab. The centipede demon moved its head in time with my steps.

“I want to see whether this heart can still beat after I punch a hole through you.” Wang Yong’s eyes held a hint of mockery.

“This is the blessing Mother bestowed upon me before she died. Whenever I miss her, I can see her.” Na Ze did not know when he had turned around, and he gently explained it to Mo Mo.

While I was still wondering what was going on, a brilliant purple light suddenly flared before me. A fist wrapped in violet radiance appeared out of nowhere. The next instant, excruciating pain burst across my nose. My vision went black, my head spun, and I toppled backward onto the ground.

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