Bamboo Demon on the Wasteland

This was a very minor visualization technique. It took only the time to drink a cup of tea to teach, but this technique required a visualization seed to be planted in advance, so it could not be stolen through secret observation, nor was self-study much of a possibility. In this respect, another bond of teaching the Dharma had formed between the two.

Elder Hou's teaching of the Dharma was, in truth, a tangible gesture of thanks for the Foundation Establishment Pill Liu Xiaolou had given him. But in Liu Xiaolou's eyes, this had nothing to do with a transaction. Elder Hou was an Elder of the Nascent Soul Realm—how could the two of them possibly make a trade?

The elder sister seemed to sense the fear Sister was desperately suppressing in her heart. Watching Sister's retreating figure grow farther and farther away, she instinctively wanted to chase after her again.

Four or five li was still a considerable distance. For Liu Tianhao's cavalry army, it would take at least the time to drink a cup of tea to arrive. Yet during that time, the fifty-odd men led by Dian Wei and Xu Chu were under mountain-like pressure.

Later, Gu Haoran accidentally learned of the clan's decision to execute Hua Nian after she gave birth. He began making arrangements to secretly send her out of the Gu family's hidden realm after the child was born.

When she woke up, it was already past noon. Before she even opened her eyes, she smelled the aroma of food, followed by the clatter of chopsticks against bowls and plates. Opening her eyes and sitting up, she turned her head to see the Yan uncle and nephew using the office desk as a dining table, eating with great delight.

At 7:40, the doorbell rang. Lu