Read Novel Full Chapter 1717 - 925: Seeding the Myriad Heavens Achieved, March’s Tribulation Crossing Failed
Chapter 1717 - 925: Seeding the Myriad Heavens Achieved, March’s Tribulation Crossing Failed
As Jixian faced the arrival of the sea disaster, Zhao Sheng, who was sitting in the Five Elements Cave Heaven, suddenly had an unexpected idea and made a significant move.
In the Purple Mansion Soul Sea, the vast sea surface was calm, and the sea water sparkled with a gentle brilliance, as if containing a powerful and overwhelming spiritual power.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng quietly appeared over the sea of souls, gazing silently at the spirit sea below.
With a fleeting thought, the Hundred Generations Book emerged from the deepest part of the sea and floated slowly to him.
Under the Hundred Generations Book was a broken bald pen, which was none other than the Quasi-Tao Artifact, the Life and Death Pen.
Zhao Sheng’s gaze flickered, and he suddenly reached out to seize the Life and Death Pen.
Simultaneously, the pages of the Hundred Generations Book gently turned, flipping through eight pages until stopping at the ninth.
The next moment, Zhao Sheng held the Life and Death Pen, the pen tip falling onto the book page, and then with strokes like dragons and snakes, he wrote a large "Zhao" character.
As soon as the blood-colored "Zhao" character took shape, it immediately radiated an unprecedented blood-colored brilliance.
The brilliance filled the page, followed by countless blood-colored names leaping onto the paper.
Ten,
A hundred,
A thousand,
Ten thousand,
......
Countless names flowed down like a waterfall, too numerous to estimate at once.
At this moment, the pages of the Hundred Generations Book surged with blood light, names densely packed like a vast ocean!
Zhao Sheng stared intently at the endless names, his gaze quietly falling on the foremost line of names.
"Taiyi Zhao Xuanjing... Taiyi Spirit Realm... Acquired Earth Dao Body... Second Tribulation Great Venerable Realm... Life Span of 278,219 years... Potential upper limit: True Immortal."
"Zhao Hongyun... Taiyi Spirit Realm... Innate Destiny Control Dao Body... Initial Tribulation Great Venerable Realm... Life Span of 84,136 years... Potential upper limit: Golden Immortal."
"Qi Chu... Taiching Spirit Realm... Innate Thunder Dao Body... Late-stage Integration Realm... Life Span of 130,084 years... Potential upper limit: True Immortal."
"Si Licheng... Taiching Spirit Realm... Innate Fire Spirit Dao Body..."
"Liu Tai... Taiheng Spirit Realm... Innate..."
"Sun Heavenly Emperor... Taiching Spirit Realm..."
"..."
"Zhao Luo Mo... Taiyi Spirit Realm... Acquired Bodhi Dao Body... Early-stage Unification Realm... Potential upper limit: Crossing Tribulation."
"..."
Zhao Sheng read through the names and cultivation information of the top one hundred twice, feeling both shocked and deeply moved.
The ancients said: Ten years to grow trees, a hundred years to nurture people!
Now in reflection, this phrase truly captures the essence of life’s truth!
In pursuit of ascension, he had undergone nine consecutive reincarnations, experiencing countless hardships over 280,000 years, finally fulfilling the vow of "Sowing Seeds across All Heavens."
Now the Zhao Family’s bloodline was scattered across the All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, with the total number being unquantifiable, among whom the exceptional talents numbered in the tens of thousands. Among just the top hundred, there were two Tribulation Crossing Venerables and sixteen Integration Realm Great Powers.
Furthermore, the Returning to Void Half-Immortals numbered 987, with those below Divinity Transformation ranking beyond ten thousand.
Yet, what troubled him was the absence of Zhao San’s name among the top one hundred.
What did this imply? Zhao Sheng knew all too well.
At this time, an image flashed in his mind of a red-clad figure with long silver hair and a face full of wrinkles, yet possessing unparalleled grace.
In an instant, the red dimmed and finally faded into a gray haze, quietly dissipating.
"... The goddess steadfast in Sword Dao, Sword Light quells the demon Blood Sea. Millennia in seclusion turned to void, Grotto Heaven’s relics, moon shadows deep... Alas!"
Zhao Sheng showed traces of sorrow, involuntarily reciting a dirge to lament the talented junior, Zhao San Yue.
Yet after a long sigh, Zhao Sheng suddenly sensed something amiss: "No, March’s life soul token hasn’t shattered, indicating she isn’t utterly dead, could she... have a sliver of hope?"
With this thought, Zhao Sheng could no longer stay put, hurriedly casting the Hundred Generations Book and the Life and Death Pen into the Soul Sea. Then he quickly left the Purple Mansion Soul Sea.
Outside, in the Five Elements Cave Heaven.
Zhao Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and called out, "Avatar, return at once!"
Before the words finished, a tall figure appeared before him out of thin air, it was the first avatar.
The avatar casually threw aside the Jade Scroll in his hand and asked in surprise, "Honored self, you called me back—"
Before the sentence could be completed, he received the information shared by the honored self.
The avatar was immediately struck with terror, blurting out, "Not good! This must be reported to Zhao Xuanjing at once."
Zhao Sheng said solemnly, "I summoned you back for this very reason. This is extremely urgent, inform Jing’er immediately. Then follow his instructions."
"Rest assured, honored self! I will go at once."
Amidst these words, a portal suddenly appeared before the avatar. The avatar quickly flew into the portal, vanishing from sight.
Watching the avatar depart, the honored self, Zhao Sheng, felt slightly at ease, yet couldn’t help but let out a sigh.
He was acutely aware that even with Zhao Xuanjing and the avatar’s utmost efforts, Zhao San Yue’s hope of "coming back to life" was extremely slim.
The more likely situation was that she failed in Crossing Tribulation, but fortunately retained a wisp of residual soul.
Perhaps, this residual essence was entrusted to some treasure, temporarily preventing the life soul token from shattering.
While indulging in these wild thoughts, a sudden chill inexplicably rose within his heart.
Zhao Sheng suddenly felt a creeping dread, as if a great disaster was looming, an indescribable premonition of death surged into his mind.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng’s face turned sharply pale, and before he could respond, this sense of mortal crisis abruptly faded.
"Hmm? Just now... what on earth happened?!" Zhao Sheng’s heart was unsettled, his spirit instantly merging into the Five Elements Cave Heaven, swiftly searching each corner, trying to find the source of the crisis.