Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension-Chapter 476 - 319: The Treasure and Sitting Down_2

Chapter 476 -319: The Treasure and Sitting Down_2

But now it seemed, he had another good fifteen years to live.

The bloodline of the Barbaric Ancient Battle Body played a crucial role in this.

Beyond that, Zhao Sheng had made an even greater discovery….

An hour later, Zhao Sheng appeared outside a Meditation Room in Lanyang Palace.

This Meditation Room was enshrouded in a faint Sealing Barrier, and at that moment, Mang Cha was personally waiting by the door.

“Ancestor Gong’an!” As soon as he saw Zhao Sheng arrive, he immediately stepped forward to salute.

Zhao Sheng waved his hand to remove the Sealing Barrier and casually instructed, “Wait here for me.”

After speaking, Zhao Sheng flashed into the Meditation Room.

The door to the quiet room shut with a bang, and Mang Cha looked at the door, his expression turning gloomy and uncertain.

Once inside the Meditation Room, a struggling moan immediately echoed in the dark stone room.

With a thought from Zhao Sheng, a strand of fire shot out, turning into a blazing white Fireball that illuminated the room.

Not far away on the ground, Nayan lay gasping for breath, his face filled with despair and struggle.

At this time, his face was covered with Crystal Clusters, and more than half of his body had sprouted Crystal Grains and Crystal Spikes, with a quarter of his internal organs completely crystallized.

Zhao Sheng, watching Nayan almost fully crystallized, silently released his powerful Divine Thought and began to meticulously check the man’s bodily condition inch by inch.

An hour later, Zhao Sheng withdrew his Divine Thought, the corners of his mouth slightly lifting in a smile.

The situation was much better than he had expected.

The Devil Mushroom, after several iterations, had indeed undergone a significant regression of its bloodline.

Ever since two years ago, when Zhao Sheng had implanted the one hundredth generation of fungal spores into Nayan,

Two years had passed, and the man was still alive until now.

Despite his current dying state, Zhao Sheng estimated that he was far from his last breath; the man still had at least fifteen years of life remaining.

“Sheng… Long! You… you… won’t… die a good death!” At this moment, Nayan suddenly opened his eyes wide, bloodshot, and with a violent effort, spewed out a mouthful of Crystal Powder, starting to curse Zhao Sheng intermittently.

“Hmm, you will not see that day,” Zhao Sheng nodded at him, then turned away expressionlessly and left the place.

After stepping outside, having reset the Sealing Barrier, Zhao Sheng gave a couple of instructions to Mang Cha, then swiftly moved towards the next Meditation Room.

There were more than a dozen Meditation Rooms in this area, all filled with experimental subjects.

…

Time unknowingly slipped by amidst Zhao Sheng’s busyness.

In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed, billions of miles of Void crossed; the Mingye Realm was now within reach.

“Ancestor, spare me… Ah!”

That day, a one-sided slaughter was unfolding within Lanyang Palace. Mang Cha desperately fled, frantically begging for mercy, but ultimately he could not escape the fate of being beheaded by a sword.

On the terrace, Zhao Sheng waved his hand to release True Fire, instantly engulfing the two sections of the corpse three zhang away, incinerating them completely.

Then, Zhao Sheng turned into tunneling light, flew into Lanyang Palace, and began erasing all traces.

Moments later, Lanyang Palace exploded with a burst of white light, the magnificent palace dragging a long tail of flames, departing towards the depths of the Void, never to return.

Just at this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out of Lanyang Palace, speeding in the opposite direction of the palace at breakneck speed.

Ahead of the golden light, a blue-green world was slowly opening its arms to him.

…

Over the boundless Endless Sea, small waves rippled as a group of speckled horned sea cats played and frolicked on the waves.

Just then, an immensely vast pressure descended from the sky, as a golden light tore through the clouds, plummeting towards the sea.

The group of speckled horned sea cats, as if facing a natural disaster, panicked and jumped into the sea surface, desperately diving into the depths of the sea.

Suddenly, the golden light halted a hundred zhang in the air above the sea surface.

As the light dissipated, Zhao Sheng’s expression abruptly changed, revealing a look of struggle and madness in his eyes.

Pfft!

A large mouthful of fresh blood carrying a piece of his tongue was spat out, clearing Zhao Sheng’s vision.

He never expected that upon his return to the Mingye Realm, the Heavenly Dao would give him a humbling welcome.

The Heavenly Dao Blood Face had just now utterly disregarded the layers of seals, returning to the Soul Sea, and the Heart Demon was also stimulated, causing Zhao Sheng’s Devilish Thought to surge, nearly bringing him to the brink of losing control of his mind.

“Four or five years left, huh? That should be enough!”

Zhao Sheng murmured to himself as dazzling golden flames suddenly burst forth from his body.

As the Golden Crow True Fire burned, a large amount of crystal sand cascaded down from the hem of his robe to the sea surface.

Shortly afterward,

a streak of tunneling light soared into the sky, circled once, and then headed straight for the Nine Demon Continent.

…

Half a year passed, Zhao Sheng concealed his form and quietly observed Hua Wen and a group of his descendants.

As the direct lineage of the Nascent Soul Great Priest, his descendants lived comfortably, with no need for their ancestor to worry about them.

As long as there was no news of their ancestor’s death, no one would dare insult Zhao Sheng’s descendants, at least for the next two hundred years.

Zhao Sheng quietly left some hidden traps in the Rising Dragon Cave. If none of his descendants discovered them, these arrangements would automatically activate after a hundred years.

Afterward, Zhao Sheng spent two years laying out several treasure caves in the Candle Light Mountain Range and across the Nine Demon Continent, preparing in advance for his reincarnation.

Although Zhao Sheng didn’t yet know in which world he would be reborn, it was always good to be prepared.

As the Nether Night Season approached, a streak of tunneling light skimmed over the sea surface, speeding into the dark, vast Endless Sea and disappeared in a blink.

…

Three days later, near a remote and desolate island thirty thousand miles away from the continent, Zhao Sheng reappeared.

Returning to the old place, he felt deeply nostalgic.

When he hunted the Cold Desolate Flood Dragon, his spirit was high, and he thought he had control over the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, expecting to roam free for a thousand years after transcending it.

But man’s plans are no match for fate, and how unpredictable life is!

In less than a hundred years, he was on the brink of death.

Looking at the dead and silent sea surface, Zhao Sheng sighed lightly, then his body plunged into the sea and vanished in a flash.

A moment later, in an undersea cave sealed with ice, there suddenly burst a glow of light.

In an instant, the glow dispersed, and Zhao Sheng was already standing beneath the Crystal Mountain at the center of the ice cave.

In the deepest part of the ice mountain, that Ice Soul still rippled with waves of dazzling cold light, constantly emitting endless, boundless chill.

This was the place he had specifically chosen for his sitting down.

The purpose was twofold, one was to preserve his corpse, and the other was to test a bold idea.

After observing for a moment, Zhao Sheng slowly extended his right hand and pressed it against the ice wall.

The next instant, the Golden Crow True Fire surged up to his palm, and the ice wall in front of him silently melted into water, forming a large hole in a blink.

Zhao Sheng stepped into the hole, with the Golden Crow True Fire continuously “licking” forward, making the ice cave deeper and deeper.

Soon, the hundred-zhang ice mountain was burned through.

Zhao Sheng reached the deepest part of the ice mountain, and the Ice Soul was now a foot above his head.

He looked up at the Ice Soul, then slowly sat down cross-legged, opened his mouth, and a wisp of turquoise light shot out, instantly becoming a green bamboo basket.

The Capturing Sky Basket suddenly exploded with a clear light and ejected a ghastly pale Bone Pearl from inside, entwined with strands of black flames.

With a thought from Zhao Sheng, the Capturing Sky Basket with a thud sank into the icy surface and buried itself deep within the ice layer in the blink of an eye.

Immediately after, he opened his mouth and inhaled, the Bone Pearl flew over like lightning and landed in his mouth, where he held it under his tongue.

At this moment, the Great Sun of the Golden Crow True Fire in his Dantian slowly merged into the Bright Sun Mirror.

In an instant, the Bright Sun Mirror radiated tens of thousands of golden lights, and a pillar of golden flames burst forth from the Dantian, rushing upward along the internal organs and into the Tan Zhong acupoint.

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At the same time, a black pillar of light shot from the Bone Pearl, from top to bottom, into the Tan Zhong acupoint.

One Yin and one Yang, one life and one death!

The moment the two opposing Heaven and Earth True Fires met, they were about to explode instantly.

Just then, in Zhao Sheng’s Purple Mansion, the Nascent Soul Magic Body suddenly vanished and reappeared within the Tan Zhong acupoint.

As a thought emerged, the Nascent Soul Magic Body exploded with a bang, turning into a myriad of brilliant clear rays.

The clear light enveloped the True Acupoints, and a nebulous strange glow suddenly emerged, instantly forming a grey Light Ball.

The grey Light Ball connected with the two pillars of flame on either side, achieving a delicate balance.

A faint grey light quietly covered Zhao Sheng’s body.

At that moment, he smiled satisfactorily, then slowly closed his eyes as the life force in his body gradually weakened.