Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 392: 280: The Grandson Meets but Does Not Recognize



Chapter 392: Chapter 280: The Grandson Meets but Does Not Recognize

“Eh, it’s the Seven Mysterious Absolute Poison! You made Sha Nu use his ultimate move so quickly?”

Zeng Kui appeared beside Zhao Sheng, looking at the black poison gas engulfing the island and exclaimed in surprise.

Zhao Sheng said nothing, spread the fingers of both hands wide, and gently pushed toward the island.

Boom boom!

Two massive Fire Dragons burst forth from the palms, surrounded by streams of azure Geng Metal Sword Light.

Aside from Zhao Sheng, no one knew that hidden within the Fire Dragons were two clusters of Golden Crow True Fire.

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At the same time, Zeng Kui’s eyes flashed, and the Blood Blade suddenly turned into a huge blood-colored Crescent Moon, slashing towards the island along with the Fire Dragons.

At this moment, three people from the Seven Mysterious Sect, deep within the black mist, tactfully jumped into the sea at the same time, attempting a desperate escape.

Facing two Golden Cores, they were keenly aware of their limitations, not daring to resist, focusing solely on escape.

The white-haired elder yelled out, a flash of black light in his hand, and suddenly dozens of glossy black fine spikes, each less than an inch, appeared before him.

With a wave of his hand, the fine spikes merged into the black mist, becoming invisible.

Before escaping, Sha Nu still attempted a retaliatory sneak attack.

Boom!

The Fire Dragons hit the deadly black poison and immediately began dissolving rapidly, emitting a sizzling sound. The Seven Mysterious Absolute Poison could even dissolve True Yuan, truly deserving its reputation as the Seven Mysterious Sect’s trump card.

Zhao Sheng snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and thick firelight surged from his body, transforming into two Fire Dragons coiling around him. He then stomped fiercely on the sea surface, causing a great wave to surge.

The Golden Crow True Fire, following a move of Divine Sense, expanded countless times instantly, transforming into two massive blazing suns that swept and scorched away the surrounding black gas.

With a loud “boom,” the white-haired elder turned pale and his body uncontrollably flew backward, his internal organs in extreme pain, not knowing how many bones were broken.

Although he was a Golden Core Realm Cultivator, he was only a False Core Master and naturally could not withstand the fierce strike of Zhao Sheng, the Body Refining Golden Core Master.

After landing a punch, Zhao Sheng’s body flickered, leaving a string of afterimages. He appeared in front of the white-haired elder, shouted lowly, and threw another barrage of punches.

His fists rolled with golden light, his punching wind tore through the vacuum, each strike booming like thunder, heavy as mountains.

The white-haired elder was caught off guard and quickly fell into a severe disadvantage.

Just then, Zeng Kui also joined in.

In an instant, the man’s face showed utter despair.

Ah!

Half a day later, following a ghastly scream, the white-haired elder’s head was shattered, his body scorched by the Golden Crow True Fire, and his mangled corpse instantly turned into a cloud of ash.

Zeng Kui moved back several meters, looking at Zhao Sheng with a hint of reverence and said earnestly,

“Master Zhao, the Mysterious Fruits you want are underground on the island. I will stay outside. Please, go ahead!”

Zhao Sheng’s expression was calm. He nodded in acknowledgment after recalling the Golden Crow True Fire: “Thank you, Master Zeng.”

Speaking, the True Fire instantly transformed into a Fire Shield, enveloping his entire body.

Protected by the Fire Shield, Zhao Sheng slowly flew onto the island, following the cracks into the secret place of the Seven Mysterious Sect.

Shortly after, his figure reappeared from the cracks.

Zhao Sheng looked indifferent, showing no emotion.

“Let’s go!”

With those words, Zhao Sheng lightly tossed a gray Storage Bag.

Zeng Kui caught the Storage Bag, probed it with his Divine Sense, and his face immediately showed a satisfied smile.

By then, Zhao Sheng had already soared into the sky. Seeing this, Zeng Kui hastily followed him.

Soon, two tunneling lights sped towards the horizon.

Time flew by, and Lanzhao Valley regained its former calm, but now it had a new master, the Dome Turtle Zhao Family.

This incident also caused quite a stir on Fushan Island, as there were only six Second Order Spiritual Veins on the entire island, and every change in a Second Order Spirit Land involved countless people and interests.

However, with Zhao Sheng as a True Golden Core holding the fort in Lanzhao Valley, he was more than enough to deter any petty sneaks.

Moreover, the recently famous “Young Master” Ji Jiuxi on Fushan Island also had an excellent relationship with Master Zhao.

This only made the local forces on Fushan Island respect the Dome Turtle Zhao Family even more, not daring to provoke this formidable outsider lightly.

Half a year flashed by.

One day, the door of the secret chamber beneath the spiritual acupoint of Lanzhao Valley burst open, and a man in a Crimson Robe walked out slowly.

Compared to before his seclusion, Zhao Sheng’s aura was markedly more unfathomable, and his robe was rich with Elixir Fragrance, carrying a bit of hot air.

At this moment, his skin appeared silvery white as jade, giving off an extremely tough impression.

Of course, if one could examine his body internally, they would discover that his bones were glowing with an azure blue metallic sheen, his muscle fibers golden as bronze, and his entire essence blood was dense like mercury, emitting a faintly sparkling color.

This result was naturally due to a new breakthrough in his Immortal Golden Body, his physical strength having once again substantially increased.

At this point, even if Zhao Sheng stood still and let a Foundation Establishment Cultivator attack him with a top-grade Spiritual Flying Sword, they could never breach his defense, let alone kill him.

Zhao Sheng moved his limbs, causing a series of crackling sounds within his body. He then raised his hand, flicked his finger without activating any Mana,

Puff!

With a soft sound, a visible burst of air shot out, striking the cave mansion’s stone wall and leaving a deep hole.

“Not bad.”

Zhao Sheng glanced over the stone wall and murmured to himself. Then, with a thought, a dense brilliance suddenly burst from his body, seemingly dim but in fact extremely pure, as if it had materialized from the ethereal, almost tangible spirit light.

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