Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension-Chapter 516 - 338 Dragon-subduing Demon-suppressing Great True Monarch_2

Chapter 516: Chapter 338 Dragon-subduing Demon-suppressing Great True Monarch_2

“Elder Zhao has arranged everything very well, I will go and handle it now.”

As he spoke, the short-bearded Taoist transformed into a streak of green light and vanished into the underground secret passage in an instant.

In the secret chamber, Zhao Zhongque remained silent, his Divine Sense probing into the Crystal Pearl, and in a flash, a series of images and several pieces of information flooded his mind.

…Wang Family…Li Jing is a spy from the Heavenly Observation Bureau, has signed a soul contract…method of communication…

…

After reminding Zhao Zhongque, Zhao Sheng showed his face at Zhao Mansion and also took the opportunity to give some pointers to Zhao Hongyun.

With his guidance as a Divinity Communication Martial Artist, Zhao Hongyun’s martial arts progress soared rapidly. In just three years of training, his Inner Qi had already advanced significantly.

If his body hadn’t yet fully developed, his strength wouldn’t be inferior to top-notch experts.

Over the years, with Zhao Sheng’s secret protection, the families of Zhao Xing and Zhao Tai had flourished, and the business of Zhao Mansion had blossomed.

A few years ago, the Wa Mu Gang, which he had casually founded, had also expanded its power steadily, attracting several street gangs and a large number of ruffians to surrender voluntarily, with its influence covering the entire Wa Mu Square and several surrounding streets.

The leader of Wa Mu Gang and several protector elders were all Innate Martial Artists, and there were also two Qi Refining Middle Stage Loose Cultivators quietly stationed behind the scenes.

Both Loose Cultivators had been subjugated by Zhao Sheng, who revealed just a hint of his Divine Sense before casually handing over two Foundation Establishment Dual Cultivation Techniques, winning their heartfelt allegiance.

With the protection of Wa Mu Gang, the safety of Zhao Mansion didn’t require his personal attention even if Zhao Sheng was not around.

After making his appearance, Zhao Sheng ordered the servants to leave and retired to his bedroom to rest alone.

Though he said he was resting, in reality, he had returned to the Divine Prison.

That day, it was Zhao Sheng’s turn to patrol the Sixteen-layered Prison and he was also assigned a cell block.

The Prohibition Barrier split open, each layer of the prison doors opened in succession, and Zhao Sheng, clad in a suit of Black Armor and holding the Soul Beating Whip, stepped forward.

Upon entering, the cell felt cramped, with a massive figure as colossal as a mammoth occupying most of the space.

The prisoner’s body was covered with dense golden hairs, his head was as large as a cooking pot, with a gaping mouth resembling a blood basin, a nose as swollen as a lion’s, eyes as big as copper bells flashing fiercely, and his blond hair wild and unkempt, like a mighty lion, exuding an aura of fierce and untamed energy.

Even confined to a death cell in the Divine Prison and pierced all over by soul-sucking nails, this being still emanated an air of indomitable defiance.

“Heh heh, finally someone is here. I’ve been impatiently waiting. Come on, whip me a few times to scratch the itch, these damn nails have got my whole body aching.”

Ignoring the prisoner’s rambling, Zhao Sheng walked up, reached out, and pulled out one of the soul-sucking nails.

“Haha, that’s the spirit! Take out a few more, let me loosen up a bit.”

Zhao Sheng took out a porcelain bottle, extended the nail’s head over the bottle, channeled Spiritual Power into the Magic Artifact, and a drop of brilliant, blood-colored Pearl formed rapidly on the tip, falling to the bottom of the bottle.

Casually reinserting the soul-sucking nail into the prisoner’s body, he removed another and applied the same technique.

In short order, the bottle was filled with nearly half a bottle of lustrous marrow blood.

During the blood extraction, the third-tier Divine Disciple resembling the Golden Lion King quickly went from bluster to cursing in agony, followed by screams of pain, until his breath grew faint and he was no longer as bold as before.

Zhao Sheng retrieved the bottle of blood, and now several bottles of various elixir pills appeared in his hand.

Without concerning himself with whether the prisoner was alive or dead, he forcibly stuffed several bottles of elixir pills into the prisoner’s mouth, then pressed on several acupoints to force the prisoner to swallow them.

“Oof, when I get out of here, I’ll tear you to shreds. Emperor Puxian, save me!”

The prisoner’s face twisted ferociously as he suddenly roared loudly, his body struggling with all his might, causing the chains around him to shake violently, bursting into blinding lightning.

Sizzle!

The smell of charred flesh quickly filled the cell, but the third-tier Divine Disciple nicknamed the Golden Lion King seemed oblivious, his massive frame thrashing wildly, creating gusts of air with his sheer physical power.

“Look at you, full of energy! Here, I’ve got a new ‘treatment’ for you.” Zhao Sheng chuckled, then quickly formed spell hand gestures, and streams of spirit light flew out to penetrate the culprit’s body.

In an instant, the Golden Lion King’s body stiffened, and he lost consciousness abruptly, followed by a bulge the size of a fist gradually rising on his forehead.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng halted his movements and took a black egg the size of a sesame seed from the Storage Space Seal.

He made a cut on the raised lump, and fresh blood spurted out.

With a flick of his finger, the black egg disappeared into the bulge through the cut.

He then cast a Rejuvenation Technique to heal the wound.

As this happened, the swelling visibly subsided, and in moments the prisoner’s chest was back to normal, but his golden hair had turned white, and he looked much older.

The black egg was an egg of the Ghost Gu, and there were more than this one. Zhao Sheng had directly bought an entire Ghost Gu Nest from an underground auction.

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Ghost Gu originated from ghostly creatures and was a peculiar species from the Netherworld. Once born, the body of the Gu lies in a state between reality and death, extremely secretive.

Zhao Sheng planted the Ghost Gu inside the Golden Lion King because of a daring plan he had conceived.

As for what the plan was exactly, everything had just begun, so let’s not discuss it for now.

He left the cell, closed the door behind him, and reactivated the Barrier.

Holding the Blood Bottle, Zhao Sheng walked out of the prison level openly and handed over his earnings to Prison Captain Ren Zhong.

The Sixteen-layered Prison had few prisoners, and each Prison Guard was in charge of only one convict, which was more than manageable, so the job was extremely relaxing.

A shift change took four hours in total, and the prisoners couldn’t be “interrogated” every day. Therefore, most of the time, the guards of Avici Hell simply patrolled the prison corridors back and forth, which was exceedingly dull.