Chapter 62: These veteran players truly possess a deep foundation.

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Meanwhile, a wooden door slowly materialized on the living room wall. Behind this door lay the Combat Training Room, a compact space measuring less than ten square meters and housing a single piece of equipment.

By lying inside, one could enter the virtual realm.

"Brother Jiang, I want to give it a try."

Dumb Snake was raring to go; he had long been curious about what would happen if the mirror shattered while he was diving into it.

"Go ahead."

Holding a wooden staff, Bai Junyi slowly crept forward toward the larger cave. Among all the weapons in this cavern, this staff was perhaps the finest long weapon available! Any weapons resembling blades or swords would instantly melt the moment they entered this cave, and only weapons were affected.

On the right side of the city wall, a unit of cavalry came charging into battle. At the vanguard rode Qiu Sheng, gripping a long sword with the imposing air of a seasoned general. His crimson robe fluttered in the wind as his warhorse spearheaded the charge. Slaughtering the Liao cavalrymen was as effortless to him as crushing ants; a single strike of his sword was enough to take a life.

Jing Mu had recovered by now, and under the cover of the pitch-black night, no trace of his recent tears could be found.

The discussions of the crowd below reached Qin Xuan's ears with absolute clarity. With a sudden bound, he plunged straight down from a height of nearly a hundred feet.

Even a clay figurine possessed a shred of temper. The old man was nearing the end of his days, and this was his final melody for his grandson. Yet these people refused to even grant them that chance, instantly stirring Li Xian's fury.

Liu Yi was enraged and ordered his men to investigate the celestial physician, though all their efforts yielded zero results. Meanwhile, Xia Feng sipped from a cup of red tea, watching the rising wisps of steam. Glancing in the direction of the imperial palace, a faint smile curved the corner of his mouth.

He thus began to drink wildly, leaving Mo Wenton somewhat baffled. What on earth was wrong with this fellow? Wasn't he supposed to be unable to hold his liquor?

Feeling such terrifying demonic energy, Ye Wen was filled with dread, his heart trembling as if he had been cast into a devil's lair. His hands and feet turned ice-cold, and a piercing chill enveloped his entire body.

The leader of the ruffians, a scruffy man in his early thirties, was leisurely cracking melon seeds and spitting the shells onto a pile of fresh vegetables. The customers hoping to buy produce instantly fled without a trace.

At present, only a dozen transcendent beings from Frost City remained on the battlefield, while the rebel fighters still numbered nearly four thousand.

"Then you've certainly come to the right place. Follow Brother Cheng, and I guarantee you'll learn how to do everything," Tan Jiangbian said heartily, patting his chest.

"Would you mind letting us touch it to see this super smartphone of yours?" Watt, the one-armed middle-aged martial artist, asked tentatively as he looked at Lin Tian.

Even Ling Fan, an expert in the middle stage of the Earth Realm, was no match for him, let alone a mere rogue cultivator at the peak of the Xuan Realm!

By the time they finally reached the Yi State, a full month had passed. The carriage, having endured a month of grueling travel, appeared rather shabby, so the party sought out a large inn in the imperial capital to rest and recuperate temporarily.

Of course, for Weiming as he was now, attempting to open his sea of consciousness was still far too premature. He had only just recently recast his dragon spine and had yet to rebuild his physical body using spiritual power. As for using spiritual power to open the sea of consciousness, that remained a distant milestone.

Xie Ling was quite cooperative today, standing obediently in the designated spot and waiting quietly. Naturally, Bai Ran had no intention of telling him the truth; she merely claimed she had some matters to attend to and would be right back, telling him to wait patiently and not wander off.

For the longest time, this was the first time Ye Xian had been summoned, and her heart was actually filled with anxiety. One had to know that she had been slacking off all this time, and she was completely clueless about the current situation.

It was precisely due to various reasons that the Divine Physician Valley had become such a miraculous entity, existing entirely independent of the Five Realms.

The numerous Saint-level soul masters below were terrified by this answer, as these were treasures they could never hope to obtain in a lifetime.

"Found something?" It had to be said that this man was quite adept at seizing upon the key points. Zhang Cheng was increasingly convinced of this man's two-faced nature; after all, his demeanor at the start and his demeanor now were practically like two entirely different states. Moreover, whenever figures of high standing such as Elder Luo or Elder Wu were present, Bureau Chief Liu would put on a completely different face.