Chapter 143: The Upheaval at the Firmament Mountain

Liu Feng looked at him for a moment and said calmly, "Yes, I do want to enter Mount Firmament. I wonder what advice you might have, brother."

The tall man in blue smiled faintly and said, "Advice is too strong a word. I simply want to tell you that going in right now is extremely dangerous."

"Why do you say that?" Liu Feng asked with some confusion.

The man in blue replied, "I have been here for six days. Based on my observation, entering Mount Firmament anytime from the afternoon until the following morning is extremely dangerous. The safest time is strictly the morning."

"So, your intention is for me to wait until tomorrow morning before entering," Liu Feng said casually.

"Yes, that is ex..."

However, to the great regret of nations around the world, this war showed signs of drawing to a close in the early years of the Qiansheng era.

The gala was in full swing. Although the performances were still somewhat less than satisfactory, the atmosphere was already enough to electrify the entire crowd, and people were completely immersed in an ocean of joy, unable to extricate themselves.

It could be said that this battle was a massive coincidence, but at its core, it successfully eliminated an evil cultivator at the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment.

Her cell phone rang, and seeing that the call was from Xiang Fan, she wondered why the doctor would suddenly call her. Lazily, she sat up and retrieved her phone from her bag.

Right within the astonished gaze of that young ninja, Orochimaru vanished using the Body Flicker Technique. When he returned, he was already carrying a sturdy Cloud ninja—one they had just cut down. Clueless about the situation, many people gathered around.

Meanwhile, security factors led the Great Heng Empire to heavily develop the Quping Naval Shipyard at this location, establishing it as the empire's premier warship manufacturing plant.

"Elder Danzo, may I ask what brings you here?" Orochimaru looked quietly at Shimura Danzo.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, every household had bright red spring couplets pasted on their doors. Pedestrians on the streets chatted and laughed, creating a thriving and prosperous atmosphere.

Han Yu's expression turned stern. Taking a slight step back, she flicked her sleeve, instantly forming hundreds of ice needles that crazily rushed forward to meet the attack as well.

"Lady Tao Yaoyr, I've made up my mind. May we begin, please?" Xu Fan was quite respectful toward Tao Yaoyr. After all, among all the trials so far, hers was the only one without a beating, and it was ridiculously simple.

Qin Mo appeared accustomed to driving in and out of such places, maneuvering his sports car smoothly and gracefully through the alleys of Beijing without encountering a single traffic jam along the way.

"You must be joking, Senior. Let's not make such jokes at a time like this," Jing Yuanfeng said with an unnatural smile.

The most terrifying class was physical endurance training. Most of the screams heard from outside the high walls came from this lesson. The ultimate goal of this training was to ensure that as long as they had not fallen, no matter what kind of trauma they suffered, they must never stop fighting.

Chen Kuang let out a sudden muffled groan, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. His great tribulation was not yet over, and the laws of Yin and Yang were still wreaking havoc within his body. If this continued much longer, he would be completely ground to dust by the laws.

"These fellows are truly untrustworthy; they ran away without caring whether their boss was dead or alive. They are far inferior to that winged big cat of yours," Feng Huo said, hoisting his two large axes.

"You said it yourself, that's a hotel. What's wrong with me staying at a hotel? I paid for it every time, and with my own money. Is that not allowed?" Ding Changsheng retorted.

Mozhi Liang turned his head toward the window. If you can see this, this will be the last thing I ever do for you. I hope you can rest in peace, find a good family to be reincarnated into, and avoid being deceived by others in your next life.

Cang Sheng was currently locked in a fierce battle with those malicious ghosts, so busy she didn't even have a moment to catch her breath, let alone pay any attention to Leng Er.

The old man, however, was startled, thinking to himself how this could be possible. He had clearly used his Daoist Qi to suppress the other's Qi reservoir; how could he still vomit blood?

Since everyone was well aware of Mu Qinghuan's acting skills, being in a group might allow her to win in a team competition, but there was a strong possibility that others would be overshadowed by her acting prowess—after all, no one wanted their own brilliance to be eclipsed.