Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 1258: Chapter 682: The Terror of the Treasure

There’s no flaw or gap in the Spiritual Field, so playing with illusions and reality in this tactic is simply not feasible.

Zhao Sheng paid no attention to the slowly approaching golden curved saber. His arm muscles quickly withered, with countless primordial cells self-immolating in exchange for a spiritual light of will ten times stronger and more resilient.

Suddenly, his arms burst into ferocious blood-colored flames—two immaculate white arm bones rapidly twisted and transformed into two ghastly white bone swords, with ancient, inscrutable seal patterns appearing on the sword’s surface, exuding an indescribable aura of destruction.

"This... this is..." The golden-robed man was shocked, stammering involuntarily.

Zhao Sheng’s eyes sharpened. Blood-colored spirit light erupted from his body, instantly moving him into the Kui Niu Dharma Form.

The next moment, a deafening roar filled this nine-colored world.

The purple Kui Bull abruptly compressed, transforming in an instant into a purple crystal giant sword, while the surrounding Ten Thousand Beast True Spirits simultaneously morphed into a multitude of purple thunder blades.

In an instant, the purple crystal giant sword pierced through the chest of the golden Kui Bull, and at an incredible speed, penetrated the chest and abdomen of the golden-robed man. His entire body suddenly burst into countless purple thunder lights, temporarily destroying his protective spirit light.

Countless purple thunder blades transformed into a sword blade storm, slicing into every part of the golden Kui Bull’s body at the speed of light, dismembering this will dharma form in a flash.

With the destruction of the Kui Niu Dharma Form, the golden-robed man’s consciousness suffered immediate trauma; his protective spirit light and mental processes became chaotic for a split second.

In that instant, Zhao Sheng appeared behind him out of thin air and swiftly turned around. With a lightning-fast swing of his two mutated White Bone Slaying God Swords, he severed his opponent’s spinal column dragon with one strike, while the other sword thrust straight at the back of his opponent’s head.

If struck, the opponent would undoubtedly die.

Yet, at this life-and-death crisis, the golden-robed man’s head suddenly twisted one hundred eighty degrees, the Kui Niu mask on his face aligned perfectly with the tip of the slaying sword.

The Kui Niu Treasure was extraordinarily magical. Even when pierced directly by the sword, it remained wholly unscathed.

Seeing this strike miss, the other bone sword swiftly slashed upward, instantly severing the defenseless neck of the opponent, sending his head flying high into the air.

Immediately afterward, Zhao Sheng executed a series of flying kicks. His leg muscles, unbeknownst to anyone, had transformed into blazing blood fire, and his leg bones also converted into White Bone Slaying God Swords.

The bone swords entwined with masses of blood fire swiftly slashed at the golden-robed man, dismembering him into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Despite losing his limbs, Zhao Sheng remained unfazed. His eyes abruptly emitted an unprecedentedly dazzling divine light.

As one could see, flames of spiritual sense wrapped around the fragmented body parts, beginning to burn fiercely.

"Ahhh! The pain is unbearable! I’ll fight you to the death!"

Even reduced to this state, the golden-robed man was still alive. Although his airborne head screamed in pain, his consciousness remained clear.

The next moment, the head darted into the golden thunder cloud, immediately vanishing from sight.

Zhao Sheng frowned slightly, and bare bones rapidly grew out from the stumps of his limbs. Countless blood and flesh tissues sprouted from the bones, visibly regrowing his hands and legs.

However, he seemed unfazed, as a Kui Niu Dharma Form re-converged in the void behind him,

Almost simultaneously, streaks of golden sword light descended from the sky like countless golden bolts of lightning, swiftly striking toward Zhao Sheng’s head.

This move was a surrounding Wei to rescue Zhao tactic!

As if expecting it, the dharma form behind Zhao Sheng suddenly erupted with an earthshaking roar, massive purple lightning bolts shot forth from its mouth, instantly ’freezing’ the golden sword light mid-air.

The next moment, the purple Kui Bull opened its blood-laden maw, snapped up the golden curved saber, swiftly devoured it, suppressing it within the will dharma form.

On the other side, the golden-robed head managed, with great difficulty, to gather its scattered rays of will and re-manifest a body and limbs underneath its neck, though the body appeared somewhat illusory, formed entirely of original spiritual sense.

Seeing this astounding scene, Zhao Sheng involuntarily squinted, feeling both secretly shocked and broadened in vision.

The golden-robed man’s agile and wondrous use of original spiritual sense was undeniably stunning and presented innumerable inspirations.

Yet... the opponent still had to die!

"Come forth, thunder!!"

Zhao Sheng suddenly shouted, and chaotic, dim lightning appeared out of nowhere all over the golden-robed man’s body, especially around his head.

These chaotic thunderbolts intertwined and interconnected, forming an inescapable net, surging with intense Thunder Movement Law fluctuations and carrying a trace of the imagined Annihilation Principle.

The power of will is undeniably an infinitely miraculous ’law’ power with a ’turning the impossible into possible’ magical capability.

Years ago, guided by his third senior brother, Chen Bei, Zhao Sheng quickly comprehended an ultimate truth of ’Creation from Nothing’ from the "Mediation Heart Scripture."

Utilizing the Power of Heart Image, his original spiritual sense could preliminarily ’materialize’ everything imagined, including the unfathomable Taoist Law.

Of course, the Taoist Law is incredibly profound and intricate; even straining to ’materialize’ a trace of the Annihilation Principle would consume massive amounts of original spiritual sense.

Merely these over a hundred chaotic thunderbolts consumed eighty percent of Zhao Sheng’s original spiritual sense!

Naturally, the destructive power of chaotic thunderbolts also exceeded imagination!

At the instant the thunderous net fell upon the golden-robed man, his manifested will body vanished into smoke.

Under the protection of his treasure, the head just barely endured for one breath before silently turning to ashes.

At this moment, the Kui Niu Treasure trembled slightly, darting before him at lightning speed, instantly fitting onto his face.

The two identical treasures swiftly fused together.

Before Zhao Sheng could react, vast amounts of information and images surged into his mind, while waves of purest original spiritual sense flowed from the treasure, continuously pouring into and easily assimilating with his own will.

All of the golden-robed man’s everything, including life experiences, academic achievements, cultivation insights, understanding of the Taoist Law, and even the purest essence of Primordial Spirit...

In short, all of this Half-Immortal of the Void’s everything was forcibly transmitted into his flesh and Primordial Spirit through the Kui Niu Treasure.

Even if... Zhao Sheng wanted to refuse, he couldn’t.

Who knows how much time had passed?

Upon preliminarily absorbing all of this, Zhao Sheng felt an all-powerful strength spontaneously arise from his heart.

Zhao Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, perceiving a will several times stronger than before.

No need to intentionally concentrate, merely with a flash of thought, vivid birds and beasts came to life around him, looking incredibly real without any hint of illusion or ambiguity.

More so, a realization dawned in his mind, as the barrier hindering his promotion disappeared.

As soon as he left the Burial Immortal Ruins and returned to the Taisu Spiritual Realm, a Returning to Void Thunder Tribulation would descend immediately.

And his probability of successfully crossing the tribulation was as high as... one hundred percent!

Terrifying!

Tremendously terrifying!

The divine power of this Kui Niu Treasure surpassed all human imagination, unsettling Zhao Sheng’s heart with terror.

"...The victor plunders everything from the vanquished! So this is how it all works!" Zhao Sheng concealed the deep apprehension in his eyes, a wild joy spreading across his face as he muttered to himself.

As his voice fell, the nine-colored world rapidly faded away, and Zhao Sheng’s body sank, swiftly returning to the workshop.

The people around him, seeing his return, were all shocked, immediately whispering among themselves.

Bi Jie noticed this, his face full of joy as he stepped forward to bow respectfully and deliberately said loudly: "Congratulations, Senior, on your victorious return!"

Zhao Sheng returned to his senses upon hearing this, immediately taking out a purple Jade Palace, tossing it to Bi Jie, and said in a loud voice: "This is my token! Seeing this is like seeing me in person. Today I shall reward it to you. Keep it well, and if you encounter trouble, show this to others immediately."

"I understand!" Bi Jie loudly responded, glancing around at everyone.