Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3820: Essence of the Five Organs
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
As the Great Tang celebrated, an invisible and immense machine centered around Wang Chong had begun to turn.
With Wang Chong's approval, the hybrid rice was quickly sent to Mengshe Zhao, and just as predicted, Wang Chong's personal letter caused great stir and unease amongst the officials of Mengshe Zhao. Fengjiayi soon personally wrote a letter to Wang Chong agreeing to his demands, in addition expressing his absolute loyalty to the Great Tang using the meekest of language.
On the Sindhu side, with Wang Chong's intervention, the pace at which the impoverished and hungry Sindhi were moved to the Promised Land picked up.
However, using the autumn winds alone to reach the Promised Land was a little too primitive. Wang Chong had Zhang Shouzhi hasten the development of 'sailing instruments' and also began to consider using furnaces and steam to assist in the sailing.
As for Youzhou, results would not come so quickly.
Everything in Wang Chong's orbit was operating in an orderly fashion.
The King of Foreign Lands Residence was heavily guarded.
Wang Chong had returned to his residence after visiting his mother.
Buzz!
In the main hall, Wang Chong sat cross-legged on the raised platform, red light flashing around him. On his left was a dazzling golden sun, and on his right was a crimson blood moon. Stellar Energy surged within and without his body, almost packing every available inch of space.
As Wang Chong sat motionless, white tendrils of steam poured out of his head, obscuring his face from view.
At the back of Wang Chong's hand, a faint halo had formed, exuding energy almost identical to that of the Subtle realm.
As Wang Chong breathed in and out, the halo resonated with that dimension and seemed to exchange something with it.
Through the principles of some law, Wang Chong's energy transformed, and his aura continued to rise higher and higher.
The war of the northwest had been a hellish war that had created a land strewn with corpses, and the vicious fighting had left all the surrounding countries stunned.
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