Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension-Chapter 328 - 250 What a Big Son

Chapter 328: Chapter 250 What a Big Son

“…Spare… Spare my life!”

Ren Zidong’s body suddenly became immobilized, his internal organs being consumed by a massive spirit flame, while he, with a face full of despair, attempted to beg for mercy from his enemies.

But before he could finish speaking, from the inside out, he burst into flames and was devoured by the Purple Gold Spirit Fire in the blink of an eye, then burned up into a pile of flying ash.

Zhao Sheng slowly retracted his arm, his exposed skin pale and delicate, showing not a single trace of body refinement.

It was known that just two years ago, Zhao Sheng had been skinny all over, his skin sallow, looking like a sick tiger.

Now, apart from appearing somewhat thin, Zhao Sheng’s skin was even whiter than a woman’s, his face had filled out, his features had become more defined, making him look much more handsome,

compared to two years ago, he was virtually a different person.

All these changes could be attributed to “Immortal Golden Body.”

This technique involved five major body refinement areas: “skin, flesh, tendons, bones, blood.”

After gathering Geng Metal, Moon Flowing Silver, Nine Returns Iron, Mercury Crystal Marrow, and Ice and Fire Copper, Zhao Sheng’s body refinement advanced by leaps and bounds.

While melting the Moon Flowing Silver into his skin, his skin gradually turned from yellow to white. At the same time, his muscular flesh also caused his body to gradually fill out.

Over two years, even though he hadn’t fully mastered Immortal Golden Body to Small Success, Zhao Sheng had transformed into this current look.

It’s undeniable, humans are visual creatures.

Ever since his drastic change in appearance, his wife treated him more tenderly, and even his son grew closer to him.

Zhao Sheng collected Ren Zidong’s Spiritual Artifact and Storage Bag into his hands.

At this moment, a fierce, black-clad, faceless person suddenly flew in from afar.

This person knelt on one knee, fist held to the chest, and said respectfully, “My lord, the remaining members of the Ren Family have all been strangled. What are your instructions for the next move?”

Zhao Sheng looked at his subordinate and commanded, “After destroying the corpses and erasing the evidence, follow me to attack the Ren Family’s stronghold.”

To ensure not a single survivor was left, he had directly mobilized the entire Dark Department under his command.

“As you command, my lord!”

Shortly after, twenty-two Dark Department agents, like a swarm of black bats, silently departed the valley and flew into the deep, dark night.

…

Three days later, the night was pitch black, the wind high, vision so obscured that one could not see their hand before them.

Yet below Qingsong Ridge, the Ren Family’s stronghold was a blaze of lights and echoed with bursts of shouting and piercing screams.

At that moment, a merciless slaughter was reaching its finale.

When the two Foundation Establishment Elders from the Ren Family unexpectedly disappeared without a trace one after another, leaving only the solitary Foundation Establishment Family Head, it was inevitable that he would be overwhelmed.

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Therefore, facing the sudden assault, the Ren Family was caught off guard and could not muster an organized resistance; they were simply swept away overwhelmingly.

Step, step!

A skinny figure wearing a Taotie mask stepped through puddles of blood, walking towards the Ren Family’s ancestral hall.

He periodically heard the dying moans, pleas for mercy, and desperate roars of people around him.

In the hall, rows of ancestral tablets had already fallen to the ground, chaotically laying about.

An old man with white hair and feeble skin glared with wide eyes, half-leaning, half-sitting in front of the hall’s offering table. A gaping hole marred his chest, clearly without breath anymore.

Next to him stood a smug-looking old man with a red face, his robe embroidered with three rugged mountain peaks.

When this man saw Zhao Sheng enter, he immediately came forward with a smile, bowed, and said, “Taotie, you’ve arrived a step too late. The old man of the Ren Family has already died by my hand. According to the rules we set beforehand, my Three Mountains Dao can claim an extra ten percent of the Ren Family’s inheritance.”

“Master He, rest assured. With me here, no one will dare to cheat your Three Mountains Dao of its merit,” Zhao Sheng said flatly.

“With your word, Taotie, this old man can finally rest easy. Haha!”

After his hearty laugh, the red-faced old man suddenly slid a Mystic Iron Box from his sleeve, his expression ingratiating as he presented it before Zhao Sheng, saying with a smile, “A small gift, please accept it with a smile!”

Zhao Sheng casually opened the box and saw a bun-sized, black iron ball inside, surprisingly connected to a spiritual energy vortex.

The spiritual energy vortex was clearly visible, slowly rotating and continuously absorbing the external spiritual energy, pouring it into the iron ball.

Zhao Sheng suddenly snapped the lid shut with force, piercingly looking towards the red-faced old man, and abruptly asked, “Iron Mother, such a treasure, you’re willing to part with it?”

“As long as you, Taotie, can look after Three Mountains Dao a bit more in the future. This piece of Iron Mother, I willingly gift it,” the red-faced old man earnestly answered.

Zhao Sheng looked deeply at this man, silently accepting the iron box.

Meanwhile, he secretly decided that he must investigate how his identity had been leaked once he returned.

The so-called Iron Mother is a Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure produced only from large Mystic Iron Ore deposits, even rarer than Nine Returns Iron.

Simply placing an Iron Mother into an ordinary iron mine, through years of transformation and infusion, the ordinary iron mine would gradually transform into a Mystic Iron Ore deposit.

For any force, a constantly producing Mystic Iron mine is akin to an inexhaustible treasure trove.

The audacity of this Master He from Three Mountains Dao to give away such a treasure, although partly intended as a generous offering to win favor, was indeed astonishing.

Half a month later, under Zhao Sheng’s leadership, the Ren Family’s territory was divided among three forces, and the Zhao Family smoothly took over the Mystic Iron Ore deposit.

Once this was settled, Zhao Sheng could no longer suppress his homesickness and, leaving the Dark Department behind, he raced back to Xinglong City alone like lightning.

In just three days, he flew thousands of miles, dusty and weary as he returned home.