Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension Chapter 1304 706: Immortal Awakening Tripod, Immortal Cave, Immortal Ruins Guest

Previously on Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension...
Chaos erupts as ruthless robbers from the Green Forest Path infiltrate the divine ship, leaving the vessel on the verge of destruction. In a desperate bid for survival, the grey-robed elder activates a mysterious silver cauldron to shield his companions from a looming Space-Time Storm. However, the plan is revealed to be a deadly trap; after the group is sealed inside the artifact, Han Wu and the woman in the blue dress launch a sudden, violent betrayal. While the elder is brutally struck down, Zhao Sheng reveals a glimpse of his hidden power by effortlessly repelling an assassination attempt, forcing a tense standoff within the cauldron.

"So, Brother Zhao has also heard of the Burial Immortal Ruins," Han Wu remarked, his expression relaxed, his tone unhurried. "In that case, let us speak plainly. This individual is already mine. If you intend to claim him, a contest between us must first ensue."

"The person you may have, but the treasure belongs to me. Furthermore, I have some inquiries for this individual."

Zhao Sheng's countenance remained placid. His gaze briefly swept over the gray-robed elder on the ground before settling on the ancient symbols emerging on the tripod's wall, a flicker of curiosity in his eyes.

Han Wu paused, a slight surprise crossing his features upon hearing this. His eyes, too, scanned the surrounding tripod walls. After a moment's contemplation, he nodded. "This tripod originates from the Burial Immortal Ruins and possesses the power of capturing. It does not appear to be an ordinary Spiritual Treasure. However, since Brother Zhao has taken a liking to this item, I shall gladly cede it to you."

He harbored deep apprehension regarding the enigmatic Zhao Sheng, thus he was disinclined to provoke trouble and readily agreed.

This unexpected acquiescence left Zhao Sheng mildly astonished.

The young woman in the green dress, anxious, opened her mouth multiple times to speak, yet her profound reverence for her leader prevented her from voicing any dissuasion.

Zhao Sheng then nodded towards her, before quietly rubbing his hands together. A blinding Thunder Light materialized, which he then hurled onto the tripod's surrounding walls. It rapidly propagated throughout the inner space, initiating a severe refinement process.

Nevertheless, before long, an unforeseen alteration manifested once more!

The gray-robed old man, previously supine on the ground, began to convulse violently. Luminous beams of glazed light emanated from the center of his forehead. Subsequently, a Light Man, enveloped in clear radiance, emerged from within him.

In but a few steps, the Light Man transformed into a captivating woman, her flowing black hair cascading over her shoulders.

The instant the woman appeared, she unleashed an overwhelming pressure that enveloped the entirety of the Treasure Tripod Space.

Concurrently, a cold, detached gaze swept over the three individuals present.

The woman in the green dress was the first to succumb to the sudden pressure, violently vomiting blood. Her body collapsed, and the luster rapidly drained from her eyes. A humanoid Primordial Spirit subtly emerged from her forehead, its surface covered with dense cracks, resembling fragile porcelain.

Zhao Sheng's expression subtly shifted at this sight.

Han Wu, his confident smile now gone, exclaimed in shock, "Returning to Void Splitting God!"

"You... dare to abduct individuals from my Immortal Cave! Such audacity!"

As this grim voice resonated, Zhao Sheng perceived only a blur before his eyes. In the subsequent instant, his surroundings underwent a dramatic metamorphosis, and he found himself within an unfamiliar world.

"Not good! This is the nascent form of a Pocket World Domain! The opponent's Cultivation is nearing Returning to Void Perfection. We must combine our efforts to swiftly shatter it, or death is our certain fate," Han Wu's face contorted dramatically. He urgently transmitted his Divine Thought to Zhao Sheng, his tone laced with anxiety.

This expansive space spanned approximately one hundred and eighty miles. The ground and sky cast a dark red hue, imparting an intense sensation of oppression. The Void was permeated with a heavy, sinister chill, inducing an extreme feeling of suffocation.

At this juncture, Zhao Sheng and the other two landed in the center of a grand square. Eighteen towering Square Obelisks, each a hundred yards in height, encircled them. Their epitaphs were carved with reliefs of demon beasts – some ferocious and terrifying, others noble and sacred.

Upon closer scrutiny, one would discern that these demon beast reliefs appeared lifelike, their large eyes fixed intently upon Zhao Sheng and the others, filled with an indescribable malice.

The vast mist beyond the square occasionally revealed colossal Shadows, making the surrounding sky and earth feel exceedingly constricted.

Startled by this abrupt alteration, Han Wu was overcome with shock. He hastily surveyed his surroundings, giving no heed to the woman behind him.

At that precise moment, the woman in the blue skirt lying on the ground began to inflate like a balloon, rapidly expanding into a figure approximately one yard in size. Her skin stretched taut, rumbles echoed from within, and crimson spots rapidly spread across her body, appearing utterly terrifying.

Zhao Sheng, witnessing this spectacle, instinctively recoiled, retreating swiftly to the square's edge.

Han Wu was taken aback. A crystalline gleam flashed around him, and a crystalline Divine Light abruptly descended upon the green-skirted woman, striving to suppress the mutation within her.

Unexpectedly, as the Divine Light merely grazed the woman's skin, her body suddenly detonated. Layers of scarlet vortices, intermingled with mangled limbs and flesh, swiftly covered a radius of several hundred yards.

The woman's Primordial Spirit could not even emit a single shriek before being swept away by a dark red blood light and absorbed into a Square Obelisk at the square's edge, devoured in one gulp by the Four-winged Ice Phoenix depicted within.

Instantly, the entire body of the Four-winged Ice Phoenix radiated brilliantly. Its aura surged uncontrollably, its spirit body nearly breaking free from the stele's confinement, poised to ascend into the sky.

Han Wu was startled. He spat out a mass of golden light, which transformed into an ancient-patterned golden shield, positioning it before his chest.

And at that very moment, several colossal demon beast reliefs truly detached from the stele, charging towards Han Wu with an immense, sinister aura. Before their arrival, boundless pressure enveloped Han Wu's surrounding Void, rendering escape difficult.

Simultaneously, Zhao Sheng confronted the onslaught of several gigantic demon beast spirits.

The square was pervaded by an inexplicable suppressive force, causing Zhao Sheng's and Han Wu's Mana to circulate sluggishly. Unable to flee, they had no alternative but to passively confront the demon beast assaults.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng's eyes transformed into two Thunder Pools. The void around him suddenly condensed into nine head-sized Thunder Balls, enveloped in purple light.

The nine swirling Thunder Balls transformed into nine electric lights, silently landing on the giant spirits of the demon beasts rushing from all directions.

Table of content
Loading...