Chapter 2104: 563: The Mysterious Land (part 2)
Chapter 2104: 563: The Mysterious Land (part 2)
However, upon closer inspection, shadows loomed across the ship, as if countless ghost souls were drifting on the deck.
Not only Lu Lingjing.
The White Bone Demon Palace and the White Bone Ghost King faced this colossal ghost ship, trembling insanely, as if facing a great terror.
"The Ghost Ship has appeared, if you make another move, both you and I will be buried here!"
Although Lu Zhang gave her an unprecedentedly extreme experience, the process even made her feel submissive.
Yet, he was hard-hearted, refusing her, even attacking her in such a situation, simply... vile.
The Six Paths Demon Consort’s mana surged all over, her filthy disheveled skirt and crystal shoes suddenly flew back to her as she exerted full force to fight against Lu Changsheng.
"Ghost Ship!? One of the four astral disasters of the Starry Sky Sea, the Ghost Ship!?"
Lu Changsheng’s expression was one of suspicious astonishment.
To his surprise, what Qian Zhuyan and the Sea Splitting Mysterious Dragon Whale spoke of—danger, a giant ship—was not the Six Path Demon Lord, but the Ghost Ship.Having been in the Starry Sky Sea for so many years, Lu Changsheng naturally had heard of the renowned four astral disasters of the Starry Sky Sea.
The most famous among them is the Ghost Ship!
It is rumored that this ship is like a ghost, drifting in the Starry Sky Sea, and no one knows its origin or where it came from.
And the Ghost Ship has such a reputation because there were Nascent Soul Cultivators who encountered the Ghost Ship, got drawn in, and then went missing without a trace.
"Go!"
Sensing the urgency of Lu Lingjing and Qian Zhuyan, Lu Changsheng stopped entangling with the Six Paths Demon Consort, retracted the Goddess Furnace, gathered his robe, and prepared to retreat.
However, the ancient and giant Ghost Ship was already closing in.
The endless gray-black fog, like a tidal wave, filled the Great Void, almost engulfing the Sea Splitting Mysterious Dragon Whale and the White Bone Demon Palace.
"Spirit Whale, A Wu!"
Lu Changsheng immediately motioned for the Sea Splitting Mysterious Dragon Whale to retreat first, lest it confront the Ghost Ship head-on and face danger.
Then, the Sun and Moon Taiji Mysterious Light Mirror above him erupted with a burst of Solar Mysterious Light, attempting to tear open the void to escape.
But the endless gray-black fog around the Ghost Ship isolated the Solar Mysterious Light.
"What!?"
Lu Changsheng’s eyes were filled with suspicious astonishment.
Although this was just a fraction of the power of the Sun and Moon Taiji Mysterious Light Mirror, it was comparable to a Nascent Soul Cultivator’s strike, enough to tear apart the Great Void, and yet it was easily neutralized.
No wonder the Ghost Ship is regarded as one of the four astral disasters of the Starry Sky Sea, the most mysterious and terrifying existence.
Without hesitation, Lu Changsheng threw out all the Supreme Spirit Stones in his Storage Ring to further unleash the power of the Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures.
"Boom!"
A brilliant and dazzling Solar Mysterious Light shot out from the surface of the Sun and Moon Taiji Mysterious Light Mirror, as if the sky was breaking at dawn, tearing through endless darkness and opening a void rift.
The Sea Splitting Mysterious Dragon Whale seized this opportunity, its Dragon Horn glowed dimly, emanating sharp ripples, breaking through layers of black fog and rushing out.
But just as Lu Changsheng wielded the Michen Banner to take Qian Zhuyan and the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng out of the Great Void, an unbelievable scene occurred.
Endless gray-black fog rolled over, engulfing Lu Changsheng, Qian Zhuyan, and the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng.
The Michen Banner in his hand seemed to lose its spirituality at that moment.
His mana suddenly stalled.
It was as if encountering Spiritless Qi, like being in a Spiritless Land, his mana fell silent and couldn’t operate.
Not only was he affected.
The Six Paths Demon Consort’s White Bone Demon Palace also dimmed, seemingly swept away by chaotic currents.
"What’s going on!?"
Although Lu Changsheng had heard of the four astral disasters [Ghost Ship], he was not sure of the specifics, stabilizing himself through the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng.
Qian Zhuyan’s Puppet Body was not affected, fully activating the Puppet Crystal within, but her strength was not enough to break through the gray-black fog.
"Master!"
A Wu immediately voiced out, indicating that he must burn his Origin Source to revive the power of the Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures to have any chance of breaking through the Ghost Fog.
"Do it!"
Although burning the Origin Source would cost him greatly in the future to repair.
But the situation was urgent, Lu Changsheng was decisive.
Yet before the Sun and Moon Taiji Mysterious Light Mirror could burn the Origin Source, the colossal and bizarre Ghost Ship, seemingly hovering between reality and illusion, charged directly at Lu Changsheng and the others.
The broken mast and eerie green lanterns floated, forming a mysterious and unpredictable ghost light that engulfed him, the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng, and Qian Zhuyan, making it hard to escape.
Not just him, one demon, and one puppet.
In the distance, the White Bone Palace was also submerged under the rolling black fog of the Ghost Ship.
"Buzz buzz buzz!!!"
Lu Changsheng felt the surroundings turning pitch black, the world spinning, unable to see any scene clearly.
Countless ghost souls wailed and roared in his ears, their cries oppressing his qi-blood, mana, and divine sense.
He held the Michen Banner in one hand and the Sun and Moon Taiji Mysterious Light Mirror in the other, protecting himself.
He didn’t know how much time had passed before he suddenly felt his figure halt, then helplessly fell from the sky.
"Bang!" He landed with a thud on the ground.
Although his qi-blood, mana, and divine sense were silent and unusable, his Fourth Rank Physical Body remained intact without injury, even creating a large crater in the ground.
"What is this place?" .
Although the world was pitch black, it was not like the previous black fog ghost light engulfing sweep where nothing was visible, he could vaguely make out things.
There was no sun, moon, or stars in the sky.
He seemed to be in a desolate mountain region.
"A Wu."
Lu Changsheng looked at the Mirror Disciple he was holding tightly, borrowing it to view the surroundings.
"Where are the Golden Peng and Little Yan?"
He saw scattered rocks around, but no Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng or Qian Zhuyan, causing his heart to sink.
At the time, both the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng and Qian Zhuyan had been swept away with him by the black fog ghost light, but neither the demon nor puppet was now around.
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