The Master of Beasts-Chapter 770 - 241: The Lifespan Cataclysm (Part 2)
How old must one be to turn into this state!
Keeping a youthful appearance is something almost every Immortal can achieve.
"Huff"
Duan Bai took a deep breath and a curious look appeared in his eyes: "The timing is wrong, far too off. Who has opened the Yin Yang Two Realms? This isn't what's agreed upon back then!"
"A traitor? No, that's not right. A jointly created Contract couldn't possibly have unexpected incidents; could it be the betrayer has transcended?"
Duan Bai couldn't understand. He had set aside everything back then to secretly plot against the Heavenly Dao with that group. Although the process was arduous, it was eventually successful, and Life Span was no longer a shackle for Immortals.
He thought he could roam the world freely, but who would have thought the power of Heavenly Dao was too strong? Though they broke the Life Span limit, they were resented by Heavenly Dao and could only hide within the so-called Nine Forbidden Lands.
"Duan Bai, do you feel something's wrong too?"
A Three-eyed Alien appeared before Duan Bai.
"You're awake too?"
"I woke up earlier than you did, but this era belongs to your Human Clan. I'm too old to wander outside and risk accidents!"
"Oh? So it's the Human Clan ruling the universe? Interesting!"
"That's not the point. The most important thing now is why the Life Span crisis and the True Realm calamity are misaligned. It's not what we agreed on back then!" the Three-eyed Alien said angrily.
Speaking of this, Duan Bai's eyes turned grim as well: "Indeed, we must figure it out; our Life Span isn't much now!"
The black line in his palm flickered, seeming to disappear at any moment, which made Duan Bai feel more anxious and furious!
"Duanmu Yi, I don't want to waste words with you. Since you woke up earlier than me, you must know a lot about the outside world. Tell me, what's the situation now?"
The Three-eyed Alien Duanmu Yi gave a mocking smile: "I always said, at your age, you should die obediently instead of trying to act young like us and hide away. Now you're worried!"
"Bang"
The third eye at the center of her forehead slightly opened and closed, blocking Duan Bai's attack. Duanmu Yi chuckled softly: "Don't be anxious."
"Though the Life Span crisis has occurred, it hasn't fully matured yet. Extending one's life is a good choice."
"As for how to extend life, I think you might be more familiar with it than I am!"
"Extend life?"
Duan Bai's face darkened, recalling the clan members who painfully died after their Essence Blood was drained. Duan Bai suddenly sighed: "To die for a greater existence is your honor!"
Watching the impatient Duan Bai disappear from sight, Duanmu Yi sneered: "Fool, the older you live, the wiser you supposedly become. This old thing seems to be getting more foolish!"
"Isn't this just right for using as a pawn to explore the path?"
A figure emerged in the void.
"No, he's not a pawn; he's our old friend. We aren't like those folks from the Tomb of Death; we're big-hearted, good people!" someone retorted.
"Giggle, good people, hahaha!"
Maniacal laughter filled the entire Sun Well.
"Oh dear, did I forget to mention that we face Heavenly Punishment if we step outside?" Duanmu Yi suddenly clapped her hands.
"This is getting interesting. I wonder if the old fellow's Life Span can withstand it once he unleashes his true power!"
"Damnable Duanmu Yi, damnable Three-eyed Alien Clan, sooner or later, sooner or later..."
Battered and bruised by Heavenly Punishment, on the brink of death, Duan Bai cursed angrily before trailing off.
"Not a match, what's there to say? Can cursing alone kill him?"
The black line in his palm was now almost invisible to the naked eye. Duan Bai desperately needed to extend his life!
"Cultivator, cultivator, I see it!"
.........
The land, full of scars, lay covered with countless dried corpses.
Yun Hai looked grim: "Evil Technique, this is Evil Technique used for life extension!"
"Elder, does it mean that these cultivators were drained of Essence Blood for someone to extend their life?"
"Exactly, with no panic on their faces, a dried heart, other organs retaining a hint of vitality; this wasteful act isn't something those scoundrels of Evil Cultivators could pull off!" Yun Hai analyzed.
"But life-extending Evil Technique, such Secret Technique only appeared in ancient times. Which cultivator could still know this? Is it another Holy Land?"
"Silence!" Yun Hai interrupted the disciple's speculation, his face uncertain.
Truthfully, Yun Hai also believed only the old ancients of his Nine Holy Lands would know those Secret Techniques; this is a difficult decision.
"Enough, let's return first..."
"Retreat!"
"Ssssssss"
A huge black hole appeared beneath where the two originally stood, green bubbles corroding the surrounding land constantly emerging from its edge.
"Hee hee hee"
The eerie laughter of a woman emerged, Yun Hai's face darkening as he stared at the black hand that appeared out of nowhere, his face pale: "Resentful Spirit!"
"Hee hee hee, you discovered me, but you won't escape from the palm of mistress' hand!"
"Hoo hoo hoo"
Black clouds slowly spread, at a rate slower than a mortal's running speed, yet Yun Hai and the others did not move.
Resentful Spirit, this is a newly appeared creature, or isn't quite a creature.
Too many beings have died in True Realm recently, combined with Yin Yang Communication, resentment, long-gone now reappeared.
Perhaps suppressed too long, as soon as resentment appeared, it had an invincible pose, converging endlessly, then manifesting as this terrifying Resentful Spirit before them!
Though the Resentful Spirit before them took a girl's shape, in truth it has no fixed form, with the girl perhaps just being the owner of one form of resentment.
"Elder, what shall we do?" whispered the young disciple, sweat constantly dripping from his forehead, eyes filled with fear of death.
Yun Hai looked up at the Resentful Spirit before him: "Why are you here?"
"That's truly a silly question; wherever there's death, there's our presence!" the Resentful Spirit giggled.
"Do you know what the people who killed the beings here look like?" Yun Hai retorted.
"You mean him?" The Resentful Spirit didn't intend to hide Duan Bai's identity, actively drawing out his likeness.
"Is this?"
Yun Hai's pupils contracted, filled with countless descriptions of Duan Bai.
"Impossible, utterly impossible. He should have died long ago, but the Resentful Spirit in front of me has no reason to deceive!"
Yun Hai's mind was chaotic, forgetting their current predicament, until the disciple's scream startled him awake.
Black mist shifted into tentacles binding him tightly, its tip like a giant flower, slowly piercing his body, emitting sucking sounds.
"Elder, save me, save me!"
"Hee hee hee, do you wish to save him?" The Resentful Spirit kindly held the disciple up to Yun Hai.
Yun Hai chuckled softly: "Seems you think the two of us are trapped in a jar!"
"Aren't you? I've eaten Daluo before!" The Resentful Spirit's mouth dribbled slightly; Daluo taste was truly delicious!
"Gao Sheng, don't worry, your sacrifice isn't meaningless. I remember you have some promising younger generations in your family; rest assured, I'll take care of them, go in peace!"
Yun Hai placed his hand on Gao Sheng's forehead, seeming to know what's about to happen, Gao Sheng's pale face revealing a weak smile: "Thank you, Elder."
"Hmm!"
"Trying to escape? Impossible!"
Endless black mist tentacles rushed at Yun Hai, but a white light shone from Gao Sheng's body, blocking the tentacles, and once the white light dissipated, Gao Sheng was a dried corpse, and Yun Hai vanished.
"Aaaaah"
The ground was furiously pounded, the Resentful Spirit's face darkened: "Despicable humans, only know how to use their kin as shields!"
"Indeed, indeed."
"No, no, it's the cultivators who are despicable, the cultivators!"
"They're the cancer, the True Realm cancer; we must eliminate them all!"
The cacophony of voices from old men, children, women, girls, youth converged, causing veins to pop on the Resentful Spirit's forehead.
"Shut up, I know what to do!"
"Perhaps this guy would be a good collaborator!"
The Resentful Spirit looked at Duan Bai's likeness, smiling.
Death can generate resentment, and when the amount of resentment reaches a certain level, it'll give birth to a Resentful Spirit or enhance existing ones!







