Chapter 144: The Divine Sword of Natural Immortality

A surge of yearning emerged within Bai Nianxuan's golden eyes.

She wanted those two longswords.

For some reason, her intuition told her that these two longswords belonged to her.

"Child of life."

"When you draw the two longswords from within your heart, you shall undergo the Divine Grace Awakening and complete your Divine Grace trials."

A gentle and noble voice descended from the sky.

"The day you draw the swords shall be the moment your physique awakens completely."

The story roughly tells of a general who, despite achieving victory on the battlefield, suffered severe internal injuries and was consequently arranged by the emperor to recuperate quietly in his estate.

"Follow me!" Huang Quan nodded slightly, leading Tu Ming and Qing'er to a secluded place. This was precisely where Huang Quan usually rested and cultivated, and she kept it remarkably well-maintained.

A dangerous glint flashed in the green snake's eyes, its bright red tongue flickering with a hiss. Night Howl was not to be outdone, letting out an angry roar before shifting its shape into a five-zhang-long black beast, looking down at her with majestic bearing.

Locke did not try to persuade him too much. If Anderson refused to believe him, facts would naturally prove later that Locke truly had his best interests at heart.

Jiang Xie nodded. If the other party was truly as the system described, it would indeed be quite interesting. It seemed the Second Prince had once again encountered some eccentric helper...

Every technique has its flaws. Once a flaw is found, opponents of the same rank become utterly vulnerable.

Nowadays, people wouldn't even feed pigs with things like that. But back then, they were genuine treasures.

At that moment, several evil phantoms had already pounced toward the two, only to be easily slain one after another. Meanwhile, even more evil phantoms swarmed relentlessly toward them.

Everyone sat around the table, eating the food in their bowls. Because the store manager Fang Cun and the others were phantoms, their food was different; they were having fruit salad.

At this moment, Mu Feng knelt on one knee in the sandy ground. His entire body was covered in wounds caused by the explosion of the water spheres. Although his body was healing to the maximum extent, it would still take a certain amount of time to fully recover.

The rest of the group also wore expressions of disdain. Such reckless actions were simply not something a true alchemist could ever commit.

Just like that, the ripples blended, distorted, entangled, and intertwined, as if locked in a fierce duel to the death, and as if engaged in a bitter battle.

Yet, although this spirit elixir was marvelous, refining it was exceptionally difficult. The Five Elements Ascendant Spirit Pill could only be formed after the mutual refinement and fusion of five top-tier spiritual fruits representing the five elements.

Old Man Evil Bone was the closest, but he adopted a defensive posture at the very first instant. With a spin of his cane, he blocked all the remaining shockwaves without a single hair harmed.

The scent of the mark on her body had completely vanished due to Xi Huatian's suppression, so she now had to find a way to seek out Qinglian.

However, the sharp pain radiating from her palm reminded her that in her haste just now, she must have grabbed a thorny vine.

"Dashan Meng... that's just a name I took after losing a bet! My true name resounds across the heavens!" Dashan Meng raised its noble head and said proudly.

"Previously, she was only captured by that monster-refining master when she was undergoing her heavenly tribulation." Xi asked Sushasu Man to recreate the scene of that day.

Ning Xiaosheng gulped down several large mouthfuls of wine without a word, and scooped Xiuniang up horizontally in his arms. Her whole body had melted into limp mud, unable to speak a word; all those half-true and half-false drunken words had already sunk deep into her belly.

At this moment, Lin Hong clutched her cheek, glaring at Xu Fan with immense resentment, while Elder Yu likewise stared fixedly at Xu Fan. The atmosphere instantly tightened to the absolute extreme.

"The Iron-Faced Constable is truly filled with filial piety, running all the way out here in this freezing weather just to buy steamed buns." Xiling Mo wore a teasing smile.

The lake water surrounded by stone bridges was no ordinary water. The Demon race referred to it as the "Demon-Sucking Water," which was the ultimate nemesis of demonic entities. Whenever the slightest trace of demonic aura leaked onto the surface of this lake, it would be completely devoured. It specialized in absorbing demonic aura, and at its extreme, it could drain a demon's dark power until it was completely parched.