Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension-Chapter 334 - 252: Cold Wave Hits, Abnormalities Arise! (Extra for Book Friends Missing Eye Contact)_3

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Chapter 334: Chapter 252: Cold Wave Hits, Abnormalities Arise! (Extra for Book Friends Missing Eye Contact)_3

Fights and killings were commonplace on Heavenly Pillar Mountain, but during the cold wave period, cultivators seldom dared to venture up the mountain in the extreme cold weather.

Especially in the last half-day, there had continuously been two bodies of Foundation Establishment Cultivators falling down. The place of death was directly above the secret mansion, at an unknown height.

Wasn’t this somewhat peculiar?

Bang!

At that moment, a large amount of earth and stone mixed with a great deal of ice and snow roared down from the upper sky.

Zhao Sheng looked up to the extreme sky, but his vision was obstructed by the ice and snow, making it impossible to see what was happening above.

“Random killings… coincidence… or…?” Zhao Sheng mumbled to himself thoughtfully as he looked toward the sky.

In the next day, more batches of earth and stone and ice and snow fell around the secret mansion, and the bodies of many demon beasts and cultivators followed.

Even at night, Zhao Sheng saw three Foundation Establishment Cultivators each holding three Bright Fireballs, swiftly sweeping over from a cliff twenty miles away, and in an instant flying higher.

“Something has happened!” Zhao Sheng finally realized that there must have been some accident on the mountain.

“I need to check it out.”

A burst of spirit light sparked, and Zhao Sheng immediately transformed into a wisp of light smoke, entering the cave.

Passing through the long corridor, across numerous massive clusters of buildings, Zhao Sheng arrived at the Mountain Dragon Cave.

After thousands of years of growth, the entire cave was now occupied by innumerable roots of the Peach Tree, and the huge remains of the Mountain Dragon had been mostly consumed, with only the size of a three-story building left.

Zhao Sheng had no interest in these.

He rapidly crossed the northwest corner of the cave through a passage, driving straight for over a hundred feet, and eventually arrived at a giant Stone Hall.

He quickly found Zhao Daochuan and indicated his intention to go out and investigate.

“Qingyang, the Flat Peaches are nearly ripe. It’s not a good time for you to go out,” Zhao Daochuan said with a hint of persuasion.

“Ancestor, with you here, and the third-tier Array outside, it’s impossible for an ordinary Golden Core Master to break in quickly. Besides, has the secret mansion been discovered by outsiders over these years?

“It has been discovered a few times in the past, but those people were all killed. As for the Golden Core Masters, not a single one,” Zhao Daochuan whispered lowly.

“Yes! Given that, what are you worried about? Ancestor, I have a premonition, perhaps it’s an opportunity. If I don’t take a look, I will remain discontent,” as Zhao Sheng spoke, his heart throbbed more intensely, as if something was truly waiting for him.

“Since that is the case, it’s good for you to take a trip. But be careful in everything. If you encounter danger, hurry back. The Old Ancestor might come at any moment. By then, we might as well ask the Old Ancestor to take action,” Zhao Daochuan said.

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“Alright, I’ll go now!”

Zhao Sheng nodded to him, then turned and left the place.

A moment later, a yellow-faced, gaunt man appeared out of nowhere in a perilous depression in the ground.

This man was Zhao Sheng, having changed his appearance.

He took out a three-inch flying sword, flicked his wrist and threw it. The small sword swelled to three feet in length, then turned into a sword rainbow that wrapped around Zhao Sheng’s body and sped upwards into the sky.

An hour later, Zhao Sheng had crossed two layers of the Cloud Sea, reaching an altitude of over forty miles.

At this height, the air was extremely thin, the environment bitterly cold, with every breath turning into ice.

In sight, the mountain cliffs were all covered in a thick layer of ice, and the sky was filled with oddly shaped and sharply pointed frost.

Countless frost blasted to and fro with the storm, their lethality no less than numerous First-tier Magic spells erupting at once. Ordinary cultivators in the Qi Refining Late Stage couldn’t last even two breaths and couldn’t survive here unless they were in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

However, in this harsh environment, Zhao Sheng looked far into the sky and was shocked to see a large expanse of white fog above that hadn’t dissipated.