Has Substitute Number 36 played today?

Mu Yichen had already walked quite a distance away and stopped at a counter selling baby clothes. After a moment, he waved at her, signaling for her to come over. She muttered in annoyance, “Looks like he can’t do anything without me.”

Just as Dongfang Qi was about to continue forward, a cold glint flashed in Consort Rou’s eyes, making her seem like a completely different person from her usual gentle and virtuous self. Yet Dongfang Qi was already used to it.

The reincarnation of the Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva was the one who could unlock the Soul-Stabilizing Staff—there was no doubt about that.

This was not simply a terrifying ultimate power; more importantly, it symbolized the Nirvana Realm, a legendary state that most people could only dream of reaching.

At that moment, the protective barrier began to ripple and slowly opened up a door-shaped passage. With a wave of her hand, Luo Qingyan led everyone into the Ziyang Sect.

“One hand supporting your head, the other here. Yes, just like that. Don’t be nervous, young madam, relax a little.” Aunt Zhang played the role of teacher, guiding the dazed Mu Yuqing.

Master Lin had high hopes for this only son of the Lin family. He hoped his son would pass the imperial examination and bring honor to their family, so he kept a strict watch over Lin Yuan’s studies, making him write a summary of what he learned each day for his review.

Dreams are the product of the subconscious. There’s no need to overanalyze them, but at least in dreams, you might gain some insight, satisfaction, or release.

“We’re your neighbors from across the hall. We’re renting here, too,” the man said, pointing behind him.

She dreaded choosing gifts the most, so this time she decided to give Zhan Beiting something more heartfelt, believing it would be better than buying some luxury brand. Besides, Zhan Beiting lacked for nothing—Ye Mingming had no idea what she could possibly buy for him.

Suddenly, the BMW Z4 slowed down sharply. After just one turn, it stopped in front of a café.

Finding nothing beside her, she was startled, immediately opened her eyes wide, and scrambled up to look around the room.

A hundred years is not long; she had to make the most of her time and slay as many monsters as possible, or this journey would be in vain.

Everything still depended on Nanmen Zun’s decision. But after that argument, how could she approach him now? She hung her head in distress.

Xiao Ao stood by indifferently. He only wanted An Qin to see Nanmen Zun’s true colors. If he intervened, she’d never see the truth for herself, so why would he try to explain?

Water spiders have extremely strict requirements for their habitat. With rampant industrialization and pollution, these creatures are nearly extinct.

But leaving Bird Island wasn’t easy either, since it was a protected area, with nets and staff monitoring all movement.

When Lin Tian opened his eyes, he was surrounded by pitch darkness. A dripping sound echoed in his ears. There was not a speck of light—he couldn’t see his hand in front of his face. He groped around in the cellar for a long while.

“My Nuannuan is so amazing—could you make me the most enviable person in the imperial capital too?” Cen Xiangsi pinched her nose. Seeing her happy made him even happier.

“Good, it’s settled. I’ll have everyone get ready—we’ll set out tomorrow!” Lan Zhenghao rubbed his hands together excitedly.

Zhiwei sighed, pressed her finger to her brow, and suddenly a sharp pain struck her head as her consciousness slipped back to that year.

He was especially beastly tonight, devouring her from head to toe, leaving nothing untouched.

She didn’t know how long she’d been running, but the shoreline drew nearer. Even with her poor eyesight, she recognized the silhouette of the man disembarking from the boat—it was her father.

A copper coin fell alongside the whip, striking the green-clad man’s wrist, causing him to miss his target.

The shopkeeper felt stifled—he’d already tried to give her one for free, and now she wanted to hoard all the sugar figurines for herself?

“Of course it’s true. No matter how long this life may last, as long as I have you, there’s no need for anyone else.” The corners of his mouth lifted in a gentle smile. The look in his eyes was deep and sincere, like a whirlpool that could easily pull someone in.

They fought fiercely, clashing dozens of times in the blink of an eye, locked in a bitter struggle.

“Yulin, don’t worry! Leave the imperial relatives to me. If they show even a hint of trouble, I’ll be there to calm things down for you!” Third Uncle felt unqualified for most tasks, but this was something he could definitely handle.

“Woof... whimper…” The dogs called by name immediately fell silent, and seeing how quiet the three coconuts were, the rest followed suit.

Qingqing was in a car accident on the way to kindergarten. Although she and her mother-in-law crossed as the traffic light indicated, a car with failed brakes hit Qingqing as she was crossing.

If he allowed his people to be reduced to mere beasts of burden, he would have no face left to meet the Beast God or any of his ancestors.

As expected, Wukong would not let this opportunity slip by. He immediately sent the complete cultivation technique to You Hui through the mental web. After receiving the teachings, You Hui felt immense gratitude toward his senior brother. Browsing through the technique, he was fascinated by its mysteries and began practicing at once.

Ten years later—over twenty years ago—the Duan Clan, with the help of the Dong and Gao families, destroyed the righteous Ning Kingdom, and thus Dali was established.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong was only a titular frontier general, and the imperial army still had about two-fifths under the control of the royalist faction.

Kunka was still unaware that his trusted subordinate had developed murderous intent toward him. He left the city in Ye Wuyou’s camouflage off-road vehicle.