All Chapters of A Mortal's Journey to Immortality: Chapter 311 - Chapter 320

Tang Zhen pulled Ning Tao to the door. She stretched out her hand and twisted the door handle to open it, but the door did not budge. It was a door requiring an identity card and enough authorization to open. "Open the door! Open it... boohoo..." Tang Zhen was so anxious that she started to stamp her feet. Then, she collapsed into a heap. Ning Tao immediately helped her up. He took the opportunity to press down on her neck's artery to make her faint. She was so affected that even spiritual power would not stabilize her emotions. It would be bad for her to remain awake. It would be much better for her to be unconscious. "Auntie Tang has passed out. Where can we let her lie down and rest?" Ning Tao asked. Zhang Zeshan instructed two female comrades to help Tang Zhen away. Ning Tao stood before the glass wall, watching Jiang Hao get bound on the bed. He frowned slightly. This environment made it impossi

After returning from the institute, Tang Zhen's mood had noticeably improved. She cooked a few dishes for supper and had two glasses of beer with Ning Tao. She kept talking about Jiang Hao's return. She wanted Jiang Hao to quit and marry young. When she broached the subject of Jiang Hao's marriage, her eyes kept wondering around Ning Tao's body. She had recovered her mood so quickly because she trusted Ning Tao completely. She believed Ning Tao would do what he promised and bring Jiang Hao home. But the truth was cruel. Even if he managed to smuggle Jiang Hao out of the militarized institute and treat her in the clinic, she would no longer be the same person. But Ning Tao could only hide this cruel truth in his heart, savoring its bitterness. "Tao, have an early rest. Get up early tomorrow and take me to the institute. I must see you bring Hao away from the room." "Alright. I will sleep in the living room tonight."

It was deserted on the street in the early morning. The advertisement board trembled in the night breeze, making creaking noises. It was a bustling sight in a small workshop. Some workers were immersing paper cartons in a huge basin of caustic soda. Others were chopping paper cartons with a kitchen cleaver. Still others were adding the chopped paper into fatty meat fillings. It was a wicked workshop. All their meat fillings contained paper cartons immersed in caustic soda. Caustic soda was a highly corrosive chemical and very detrimental to human health. But soon, these meat fillings mixed with paper cartons would be served in restaurants on breakfast tables. Those rushing to work or school would not know what they had eaten. "Hurry, don't take your own sweet time!" A middle-aged woman was shouting in the workshop. "Soon, customers will be here to collect the goods. If we can't provide them on time, I will dock your pay." The w

The golden dawn enveloped the city of millions of people. The glorious imperial city of the Ming dynasty was basking in gold and lights. In contrast with the traffic and surrounding modern buildings, it created a grand image of the coexistence between past and present. How many people of today would be aware of the stories that had taken place in the ancient imperial city? Time never stops. Nobody knew what this place would become in another 300 to 500 years. The future was in darkness. People of the current lifetime were slowly advancing forward in the dark with a lantern, but the lantern was bound to run out of fuel. The lives of this lifetime would become the past, but darkness was eternal. For a split second when the God's Will electric motorbike drove past the imperial city gates, Ning Tao was tempted to go in to take a look while in the state of deficient Ancestor-seeking Elixir allergy and activate the abil

Money is a wonderful thing indeed. On the same night, Ning Tao rented a courtyard house that was not far away from the Sky Clinic. It was said that it used to be the residence of a Qing dynasty fifth-rank official. There were a main bedroom, east room, west room, backroom, a residence gate, and courtyard there. It was full of traditional flair and grandeur. And of course, the price was grand as well. A month's rental was 200,000. If they were still in the "start-up phase" of the past, Ning Tao would never have spent the exorbitant amount of 200,000 to rent a place to stay. However, he was no longer the person he was. A rental of 200,000 was nothing to him. He could easily earn it back with a breast enlargement surgery or slimming procedure. After the house had been rented, Qing Zhui was feeding Hu Xiaoji milk. Bai Jing and Jiang Hao distributed the rooms and furnished them. Ning Tao then ran off to the Sky Clinic. The good-evil tripod's eyes