Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension-Chapter 438 - 300: Death and Reincarnation?_2

Chapter 438: Chapter 300: Death and Reincarnation?_2

Lin Yizhi, upon hearing these words, turned his eyeballs and deliberately shook his head, “Pig Emperor, your words are mistaken! Perhaps someone sacrificed millions of their tribesmen and flattered the ass of the Ghost Heavenly Dao to obtain their station today.”

“Oh, really? I must have been naive. I truly didn’t expect such shameless people existed in the world!”

“Na, isn’t there one standing right over there?”

Lin Yizhi and Pig Emperor played off each other, intentionally provoking Bai Tian’s emotions, trying to infuriate him.

However, a supreme leader standing at the pinnacle of a realm is hardly swayed by some filthy language.

“Retreat!”

Bai Tian’s eyes flashed with a fierce light as he stared intensely at the Five True Monarchs for a moment, then coldly spit out a word.

As his voice fell, three streaks of brilliance flashed and disappeared, and in an instant, they were gone from the sky.

…

Elsewhere, within a hundred miles of the meteor crater, rumbles resounded, magical lights and treasures shined, and the skies and the earth were almost thrown into chaos. More and more high-level forces rushed to this area, and intense battles broke out everywhere.

Don’t blame these ancient beings for acting irrationally; they each harbored a pent-up frustration that needed to be vented.

Due to the war and meteor disasters, both enemies and allies suffered heavy casualties among their disciples and families, incurring deep-seated hatreds.

Moments later, a group of Nascent Soul Great Priests and Golden Core Priests from the Netherworld Ghost Realm suddenly retreated as if obeying some command, pulling a distance from the enemy.

They didn’t linger long and soon gathered under the protection of a few Late-stage Nascent Soul Great Priests, quickly retreating towards the time-space rift.

In a blink, they disappeared into the dense haze.

The crowd from Tianzhu Realm also unusually refrained from pursuing their foes, only watching their enemies leave with resentment.

The reason for this was that both realms had Divinity Transformation True Monarchs pressing their forces, and they both conveyed messages secretly—not to pursue, one to retreat—subtly showing some kind of tacit understanding.

But everyone knew that the battle between the two realms was far from over, that perhaps what had transpired was only a beginning, and what awaited them would be an even more brutal and ruthless struggle for survival.

…

Zhao Sheng did not realize that intense battles were erupting above him.

In fact, this massive meteor crater turned out to be nearly ten thousand feet deep.

As he descended further, Zhao Sheng noticed the temperature around him kept rising, having long surpassed the degrees necessary to melt metal.

The deeper he went, the fewer treasures surrounded him, yet each one was of increasing rarity and value.

On his way down, Zhao Sheng reaped substantial rewards.

Nearly a hundred breaths later, he had reached the deepest part of the meteor crater and saw a miraculous scene.

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At the bottom of the ten-thousand-foot-deep magma lake, there was a pitch-black pool of fire bubbling away, its dark flames swaying like watery ripples, contrasting sharply with the dazzling white viscous magma surrounding it.

At this moment, a fist-sized Jade White Bone Bead was undulating in the black flame pool while emitting a faint white light.

Zhao Sheng’s eyes shone brilliantly, sensing as though a colossal creature was curled inside the bone bead, restless as if possessing some apocalyptic power.

However, oddly enough, the bone bead seemed like an inanimate object, lifeless and unresponsive.

Zhao Sheng slowly approached the black flame pool.

Just as he crossed the edge of the pool, the eerie black flames in the pool suddenly grew violent like they had encountered a natural enemy and began to converge with the Golden Crow True Fire.

As the two Heaven and Earth True Fires collided, it was like thunder clashing with earth fire, causing a huge explosion and instantly clearing a hundred feet of magma around, leaving a vast gray spherical void in its place.

Spurt!

Zhao Sheng spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his body covered in burns as he tumbled and flew out, not knowing how far, but he still clutched the Jade White Bone Bead tightly in his hand.

The destructive power of the two True Fires colliding exceeded his imagination, and even though Zhao Sheng’s Immortal Golden Body had greatly developed, it was still effortlessly penetrated by strange forces, causing him significant internal injuries.

This strange force was of an extremely high level, far exceeding the power level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Zhao Sheng did not understand how strong the mana of a Divinity Transformation True Monarch was.

But in his view, it was about the same level as a True Monarch’s mana.

Hiss!

The fire shield formed by the Golden Crow True Fire hissed as its surface healed rapidly, closing the holes. Although the lingering black flames put up a stubborn resistance, they were quickly extinguished due to their absolute numeric disadvantage.

But every extinguished spot was followed by a terrifying explosion. Often a streak of gray light flashed by, and another deep wound appeared on Zhao Sheng’s body.

Before wisps of grey light, his Magical Treasure-protected powerful flesh was almost a joke, as easily punctured as a sheet of window paper.

Moments later, the Golden Crow Fire Shield returned to normal. Zhao Sheng quickly took out a large handful of Spirit Pills, tossed them all into his mouth with a tilt of his head, and circulated his internal energy rapidly, spreading the power of the Elixir Pills throughout his body.

Then, his wounds across his body began to squirm and contract like worms, healing rapidly.

Impatient for his wounds to fully heal, Zhao Sheng’s figure burst forward, charging towards the deepest part of the crater!

In an instant, Zhao Sheng soared back to his original position, his gaze fixed on the pool of black flames, his expression solemn.

Suddenly, at that moment, he sharply turned around, his gaze fierce, looking towards a protruding Glazed Rock three meters away.

Almost simultaneously, a black light burst from behind that piece of Glazed Rock, striking like lightning towards Zhao Sheng’s glabella.

Before the black light reached him, Zhao Sheng’s body suddenly staggered, almost falling over.

His complexion dramatically changed.

At that moment, amid the ghastly wails, a massive skull, like a mountain of rolling black smoke, forcefully invaded his Soul Sea, causing surging waves, leaving Zhao Sheng feeling dizzy and his Divine Soul upturned.

Boom!

The next instant, the black light struck his body, and the Golden Crow True Fire automatically protected its master, scorching upwards.

The black light quickly dissipated, revealing a black, nine-inch-long nail, with a blood-eyed skull the size of a dragon’s eye embedded at its end.

Bang!

The True Fire Shield was pierced through.

At the critical moment, Zhao Sheng tilted his head, and the Skull Nail flashed past near his ear.

He miraculously dodged this lethal strike.

Having evaded the killing blow, Zhao Sheng was fiercely shaken, a sudden thought flashing through his mind, “This person is a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, not to be confronted with force!”

Escape!

The thought had just formed when a yellow Jade Talisman suddenly appeared in Zhao Sheng’s hand.

This was a Thousand-mile Earth Tunneling Talisman, personally crafted by Zhao Xuanjing.

Just as he was about to activate the talisman, another incomparably powerful Divine Thought struck like lightning.

It proved that no matter how quickly a talisman is cast, it couldn’t outpace a mental attack.

Buzz!

Zhao Sheng’s head suddenly felt as if countless nails were being hammered into it simultaneously, the pain splitting his head, nearly bursting it open. His Divine Soul was severely damaged instantly.

In front of a Nascent Soul Ghost King who excelled in Divine Thought attacks, a mere Golden Core Master was no match—not even a wounded Ghost King!

“Hehe!”

A strange laugh sounded as a pale middle-aged man emerged triumphantly from behind the Glazed Rock, looking at Zhao Sheng lying on the ground, his eyes filled with immense greed.

“Hehe! Such a perfect body indeed. My luck has truly turned.

With this body full of abundant Primordial Qi, healing my soul injury is but a trivial matter, and I might even benefit from this misfortune, experiencing what it feels like to be a Ghost God.”

“Little darling! Your body will be taken over by me. Just rest in peace!”

As he spoke, the Nascent Soul Ghost King launched an even stronger Divine Thought attack, erasing the opponent’s Divine Soul in one strike.

Taking a few steps forward, the Nascent Soul Ghost King approached, scrutinizing this exceptionally robust body closely, very pleased as he nodded in satisfaction.

The next second, the pale middle-aged man suddenly collapsed to the ground limply, and a stream of black smoke burst from his forehead, forming a skull nearly solidified.

That pair of blood-colored ghostly pupils swirled chaotically, flickering with cunning and joy.

With a buzz, the Skull Nail flew back from afar, suddenly turning into a wisp of black smoke and merging into the skull.

The Skull Nail was the Nascent Soul Ghost King’s Lifebound Magic Treasure, already fused to his Heart Core, indistinguishable from each other.

The next instant, the blood-eyed skull flashed by and was about to charge into Zhao Sheng’s Purple Mansion through his glabella.

However, at that moment, an unexpected change occurred!