Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 1513: Chapter 819: Pioneering for Twenty-Nine Years, Breaking Through to Nascent Soul

The Red Cloud Spirit Domain has been established for over eighty thousand years, with its vast territory spanning billions of miles, generally resembling a crabapple leaf. However, a significant portion is missing from where the leaf stem should be, as if bitten off by a dog.

In the Southern Border of the Spirit Realm, there stands a famous and ancient Immortal City named Demon Vibration City. Eight thousand miles south of this city lies the perilous and unpredictable Outer Domain Wilderness.

One day, ten years later, a dense array of Spiritual Boat Battleships scattered across the high skies, not only shrouding the sun but also bringing an endless sense of foreboding.

For a thousand miles surrounding Demon Vibration City, numerous "cities" have already occupied the area, with tens of thousands of tunneling lights taking off and landing from these "cities" every moment, tirelessly shuttling between the hover fleet, Demon Vibration City, and the various cities, industrious like swarms of busy worker bees.

And six hundred miles east of Demon Vibration City, there is a small city built from Golden Gang Stones, over two thousand steps in length and width. The walls are densely ingrained with Prohibitions, and a large, pale blue Barrier envelopes the sky over the city.

Within the city, few palaces stood sparsely, yet most of the open spaces were occupied by giant silver boats over a thousand feet long, surprisingly numbering six.

Nearing noon, a large shadow was cast down into the city from the sky, while sunlight filtered through the crevices of the battleships, sparsely falling.

In a simple palace in the west of the city, Zhao Yongxian gazed at the chessboard before him, his eyes wandering somewhat unsteadily, his right hand held in the air, hesitating to place the chess piece.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng, sitting opposite the chessboard, noticed his unfocused spirit and smiled slightly, advising, "Don’t overthink it! It’s pointless anyway. You don’t believe Brother Zhongnan, but do you doubt the Ancestor’s means?

Relax! Not to mention the first batch of vanguard troops won’t involve us, even the second wave of troops, the Zhao Family lacks the qualifications. As for this third auxiliary army, with the strength of the three families of the Zhao He Wei, securing a spot wouldn’t be difficult!"

Zhao Yongxian sighed, "What I’m worried about isn’t that. It’s... it’s... never mind, why mention it. I just hope it’s that I’m overthinking!"

Zhao Sheng chuckled, recognizing clearly that it was nothing but anxiety over the ominous prospects, fearing their family’s immense efforts might end in vain.

The pioneers of the Outer Domain are akin to an immense expedition of the Human Clan, the peril is unspeakable. The journey of pioneering is also a millennium-long grand reckoning where numerous weak forces will be eliminated and perish, either due to misfortune, weakness, or unforeseen changes...

In this grand expedition initiated by the Mountain and River Sect, the forces of the Zhao He Wei families are among the weakest, most susceptible to being eliminated. Destiny was never in their control.

What Zhao Yongxian feared most in his heart was that their three families would be sent to the frontline, ultimately consumed as cannon fodder.

Zhao Sheng understood his inner fear but considered his concerns as "overanxious," believing that with the strength of the three families, being cannon fodder wasn’t even an option!

After reluctantly making another dozen moves, Zhao Yongxian suddenly swept the pieces off the board with his sleeve, impatiently declaring, "I don’t want to play anymore, enough!"

He then stood up, quickly walking to the palace entrance, and looked toward the west, where Demon Vibration City lay.

Zhao Sheng pointed to the chessboard, breaking it, and then patted the gourd at his waist with his right hand, only to see a ball of Golden Crow True Fire fly from the mouth of the gourd, landing mid-air, slowly burning.

"Endless Universe, Thunder Borrowing Technique... Screech!" Zhao Sheng muttered, forming streams of Five-Colored Spiritual Light with his hands, gradually revealing numerous complex three-dimensional structures in the spirit light.

If a Thunder Skill Master Half-Immortal of the Void were present, they would be astounded, for those complex three-dimensional structures were unmistakably the "Thunder" Tao True Text.

As the Thunder Tao Character merged with the Golden Crow True Fire, the spirit light instantly turned into a bead, the True Text embedding into the Spiritual Pearl, gradually emanating dazzling radiance.

With the burning of the True Fire, the brilliance gradually subsided, as one Thunder Pearl slowly formed, appearing fairly ordinary, yet no one could have imagined the terrifying Power of Destruction it contained.

An hour later, seven to eight glass beads the size of a dragon’s eye floated out, promptly received by Zhao Sheng into his sleeve.

Next, Zhao Sheng cut open his right palm, a line of blood flowing from his palm.

With a flick of his finger, the bloodline instantly transformed into a blood-red Dragon Serpent with clearly defined scale armor, dashing into the Golden Crow True Fire with a sway.

Afterward, more than a dozen palm-sized Jade Talismans shot out, all falling into the Golden Crow True Fire.

Zhao Sheng’s brow glowed, his hands conjuring hundreds of talismanic seals, as True Yuan streamed out like a torrent: "...Blood Soul not extinguished, eternally the root of heaven and earth, the root said to be the Female Mystic... a thousand miles in a line, the Escape Sky Talisman forms!"

Three quarters of an hour later, with a gentle shout, the Golden Crow True Fire suddenly exploded, several streaks of blood light shot out frantically across the palace, swift as lightning.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng gestured with his hand, a sweep of Divine Sense capturing the fleeing Blood Talismans swiftly returning to his palm.

On the side, Zhao Yongxian was already jaw-dropped. As the Blood Talismans returned, he snapped out of it, hurriedly approaching Zhao Sheng, nodding and smiling flatteringly.

"Incredible artistry, incredible artistry indeed! Shaoling, you must give me one, regardless of the cost, I am willing to spend everything!"

Zhao Yongxian was utterly excited, speaking incoherently!

Nonsense, anyone who saw these Thousand Miles Escape Sky Talismans would want one shamelessly!

If dignity is lost, it’s lost; after all, life is only one!

The Thousand Miles Escape Sky Talisman is the finest life-saving talisman, desired by all below the Divinity Transformation!