Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 1473 - 797: Zhao Xuanjing Appears, Great Success in the Unification Realm



Chapter 1473: Chapter 797: Zhao Xuanjing Appears, Great Success in the Unification Realm



White light spread over, and the blood light continuously dissolved.


The broken pen seemed unwilling, the tip slightly trembled, the blood pearl surged relentlessly, and from the depths of the vast blood light suddenly emerged a white-haired old lady, none other than the deceased "Old Madam Chen".


Old Madam Chen was expressionless, stepping slowly to the front of the blood light, collided herself into the white light and instantly dissolved to nothing.


In the next moment, from the depths of the vast blood light, people began appearing one after another, among them were elders with clear, precise features, young scholars with refined elegance, well-featured women, but mostly commoners like hawkers and laborers.


Upon closer inspection, these people were actually the "residents" of Mingxi Town.


All of them expressionless, one after another like moths to a flame collided into the white light, instantly dissolving to nothing.


Even though thousands of town residents turned to nothingness, it couldn’t shake the radiance emanating from the Hundred Generations Book, not even weaken it by a bit.


As the town’s residents dwindled further, the blood pearl also grew smaller and more ethereal.


Until the vast blood light was mostly dissolved, a seven- or eight-year-old child emerged from the blood light, remarkably real, with exceptionally lively eyes and a complex expression of anger woven with fear on his face.


Zhao Sheng’s spirit trembled, instantly recognizing the child’s identity as "Li Wuhui," son of Li Zhi.


As the radiance of the Hundred Generations Book spread, "Li Wuhui" extended both hands against the approaching white light, and boundless power arose at the moment, actually making the white light halt in its tracks.


Yet the next moment, the Hundred Generations Book trembled slightly, emitting even brighter radiance.


A booming echo like a reverberation from the remote past came forth, and "Li Wuhui" was instantly engulfed by the white light, along with the blood pearl.


As the blood pearl vanished, the broken pen also lost its power, dropping down instantly, and finally pressed under the Hundred Generations Book.


After suppressing the broken pen, the Hundred Generations Book slowly sank together with it into the depths of the Soul Sea, disappearing without a trace.


In an instant, Zhao Sheng felt an unimaginable force surge from nowhere, followed by a sense of spinning and turning; he was abruptly flung out.


After a spectacularly psychedelic scenery passed, Zhao Sheng steadied his form abruptly, opening his eyes only to discover he had returned to the Endless Tower.


In the nearby corridor, many figures suddenly appeared, each with confused eyes, seemingly unaware of their whereabouts.


With a glance, Zhao Sheng soon recognized many familiar figures.


Qi Wu Yan was holding a purely emerald Rhino Beast Head, looking left and right constantly, with a bewildered and helpless expression on his face.


Zhao Sheng felt remarkably surprised at the sight, unexpectedly finding Qi Wu Yan returned alive.


Just as he intended to step forward to speak, as soon as he took the first step, he halted abruptly, and his expression turned shocked as he looked beyond the corridor.


At this moment, the dazzling radiance of the Sky-reaching White Tower suddenly dimmed drastically, its surface quickly turning gray and black, and innumerable terrifying cracks appeared.


It seemed to have undergone countless years of baptism in an instant, aging rapidly, and was about to collapse entirely.


Simultaneously, Zhao Sheng’s corridor also aged swiftly, covered with countless cracks, and could collapse at any moment.


Someone suddenly shouted: "Not good, it’s going to be destroyed here, quick escape!"


The shout awakened everyone, and one after another they vanished into thin air, escaping back to the Lower Realm.


Zhao Sheng reacted too, quickly withdrawing his gaze, ready to return to the Lower Realm.


At that instant, his gaze suddenly locked onto a pair of indifferent and cold eyes.


The owner of the eyes was a stunning beauty clothed in a feathered robe.


This woman bore an extremely arrogant expression, her aura overwhelmingly authoritative.


Zhao Sheng’s heart tightened, before he could react, an unbearable pain struck his eyes, and a blaze ignited deep in his pupils abruptly.


In the Upper Soul Sea, the surface of the Primordial Spirit spontaneously birthed vast patches of five-colored flame.


The appearance of this fire was exceedingly enigmatic, and it contained a power of destruction capable of burning the Primordial Spirit to ashes.


"Not good, Tribulation Crossing Venerable!" Zhao Sheng was frightened beyond expression, immediately realizing he was targeted by a Tribulation Crossing Venerable.


If it were anywhere else, he would be doomed undoubtedly. Luckily, here was the Burial Immortal Ruins, providing a sliver of chance for escape.


A thought flashed, and Zhao Sheng disappeared into thin air, already retreating to the Lower Realm.


Seeing this scene, the feathered robe woman had a slight change of expression, with a trace of unwillingness in her eyes.


"Hehe, struck with my Immortal Seal, no matter where you hide, even in Immortal Heaven and Earth, you can’t evade my tracking. One day, I will find you!"


As soon as the words fell, the feathered robe woman also vanished into thin air.


...


Desolate Wall Settlement, Taiheng Cave Heaven.


The Flame Sea was boundless, countless tongues of flame shot up to the sky, often spanning hundreds of miles, with extreme temperatures distorting space-time. Hundreds of Heaven and Earth True Flames scattered around the Flame Sea, radiating dazzlingly colorful brilliance.


With a rumbling sound, the center of the fiery ocean inexplicably collapsed creating a deep, bottomless vortex.


An unimaginably massive beast rose from below, surrounded by thousands of True Flames between its fiery feathers, exuding an overwhelmingly authoritative aura as if it were the sovereign of this fiery world.


The flame flashed, and the feathered robe woman appeared on the head of the fire giant beast out of thin air.


In the next second, the feathered robe woman’s face was covered by a silver mask, then she muttered incantations, fingers pinching a Dharma Seal in each hand.


Immediately, an enormously vast wave of will enveloped the entire fiery world in an instant.


The feathered robe woman’s actions seemed to awaken some existing presence.


In a flash, a vast fissure of countless miles abruptly tore open above the fiery world, and an exceedingly large eye opened from the depths of the crack, gazing downward.



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