Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension-Chapter 614 - 382 Overcoming Tiers

Chapter 614 -382 Overcoming Tiers

Heavenly Dao Calendar, the Seventh Epoch, Year 1226

In the early morning, as the red sun began to rise, its path was brilliantly illuminated.

To the southwest of Hezhou, in the sky, myriads of rosy clouds were alight as far as the eye could see, an expanse red as boundless blood.

Suddenly, a shimmering trail of light appeared on the horizon, moving at a speed far exceeding that of sound, swiftly traversing the vast cloud sea, leaving in its wake a trail of explosive cloud waves, towering and tumultuous.

In the blink of an eye, the Jade Disk streaked across the heavenly curtain like a meteor, racing towards the end of the sky, then vanished from sight.

Before long, the expansive morning glow abruptly turned to ash gray, as billows of scorching black smoke rose from the volcanic cluster below, swiftly transforming into masses of fire clouds that blanketed the sky.

Boom!

With a thunderous sonic boom, the Exquisite Jade Disk suddenly ceased its rapid flight and came to an abrupt halt. Then, in a flash of light, a blue-robed elder with a horse-like, narrow face appeared high above in the sky, his Daoist robe fluttering noisily in the wind.

This person had a solemn countenance, devoid of frivolity, and his eyes were cold as iron, demanding respect and dissuading familiarity—he was undoubtedly the Demon Suppressing Priest.

“Hmph, the little mouse sure knows how to find a hole to hide in. Too bad it’s just a dead end!”

The Demon Suppressing Priest murmured to himself as a wisp of clear light flashed through his palm, revealing a thin Green Jade Book Page with rows of golden characters neatly arranged, emitting a faint golden light.

At that moment, Sacred Sounds of unknown origin echoed from the mouth of the Demon Suppressing Priest. Strands of pure Nascent Soul Power poured from the palm of his hand into the Jade Scroll, and a burst of Divine Light exploded from his brow, instantly merging into the Jade Scroll.

In an instant, the Jade Scroll shimmered rapidly, releasing a column of golden light that shot toward the heavens, transforming into an invisible thread plummeting from the high skies, extending toward the volcanic cluster below, and then suddenly disintegrating into nothingness.

“Cackle, I’ve found you! You won’t be able to escape, little mouse.”

The Demon Suppressing Priest let out a chilling laugh, revealing rows of shark-like sharp teeth in a cruel and tyrannical grin across his elongated, horse-like face.

Whoosh!

In an instant, a phantom blue light surged into the clouds and plummeted downwards, targeting an ancient volcano amidst eruption below.

At the same time, deep within the magma cave beneath the volcano, Zhao Sheng suddenly had a premonition. His eyes snapped open and he looked up toward the ceiling of the cave, his gaze deep and penetrating as if he could see through the many layers of earth to the rapidly descending figure above. freёnovelkiss.com

“Have they arrived?”

As his words fell, Zhao Sheng’s complexion suddenly turned blood red, and his fingers jabbed rapidly across his body like a downpour, each jab at a True Acupoint causing his aura to surge tremendously.

“Five Prisons Reincarnation, turn!”

As the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Forbidden Techniquetook effect, he shouted again. The organs in his body—the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys—lit up with Divine Light. The figures of the five Ghost God beasts—snake, rat, pig, bat, and hedgehog—each emerged in succession.

In an instant, Zhao Sheng released five-colored Divine Light from within his body: red, blue, yellow, black, and white, ever-flowing.

Within the Five-Colored Divine Light, a cascade of runes materialized out of thin air, circulating amongst one another.

Bands of the Five-Colored Divine Light spun rapidly around his body, quickly forming into a colossal Five-Colored Vortex.

In the blink of an eye, numerous “Bright Pearls” emerged within the vortex, bobbing up and down.

Then, the Five-Colored Vortex swiftly contracted and with a whirling motion, transformed into a fist-sized Five-Colored Divine Pill that flashed into the void behind Zhao Sheng.

At this moment, a magnificent giant figure, nine fathoms tall, emerged from the void. Upon closer inspection, the giant’s face was the spitting image of Zhao Sheng. Each of its movements contained boundless strength.

This giant was the product of Zhao Sheng’s Heart Image Great Success after years of cultivation and Body Refining Techniques. His movements were filled with infinite power.

However, Zhao Sheng’s preparations for the great battle were far from over.

At this point, Zhao Sheng’s spirit had reached its peak. Amplified by the Forbidden Technique, his power had already surpassed the limits of the Golden Core Ninth Layer and even exceeded the Perfect Golden Core, nearly rivaling that of a False Infant Ancestor.

However, Zhao Sheng’s preparations for the great battle were far from over.

Swish, swish!

He waved his sleeves, and twelve Phoenix Mysterious Fire Banners shot out in succession, falling into the Magma Lake below and disappearing in a flash.

“They’ve arrived so quickly!”

Just then, Zhao Sheng suddenly turned his head toward the passage above and murmured in a low voice. His Divine Sense expanded in an instant, enveloping the entire cave.

Humming!

The Array Stone Pillars suddenly revealed layers of Yellow Light, which spread throughout the cave like a tide. Immediately, numerous light chains coalesced within the glow, interweaving and linking to form a dense and sturdy net of light which, along with the fading Yellow Light, blended into the surroundings.

In an instant, Zhao Sheng felt a heaviness throughout his body as the gravity in the cave suddenly increased by more than a hundredfold.

The next second, a phantom blue light burst forth from the passage above.

No sooner had the light entered the cave, it became like a fly caught in glue, its speed drastically reduced. Nevertheless, it stubbornly continued to the center of the cave before its radiance dissipated.

The Demon Suppressing Priest appeared in his treasured blue Daoist robe with a horse-like face stretched long, his gaze as stern as iron, looking downwards.

Zhao Sheng stood calmly atop the Magma Lake, his expression serene, as he gazed at the uninvited guest.

The two of them stared at each other from afar, neither speaking a word.

For a time, the atmosphere grew strangely eerie.

“If you surrender without a fight, I will spare your life. I will only take you back to the main temple to be dealt with.” After a while, the Demon Suppressing Priest’s expression changed abruptly, asking in an unusually calm manner.

The reason for this was that he had faintly sensed some kind of danger emanating from the young man below.

The Demon Suppressing Priest was secretly alarmed, prompting his sudden change in attitude.

The saying in the Martial World that the older one gets, the more cowardly one becomes, referred to people like him.

“I have never considered entrusting my life to someone else’s hands; I only believe in controlling my own destiny,” said Zhao Sheng, his expression fearless and resolute.