Chapter 439: Chapter 301: About to Travel Through
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Chi!
Between the flash of lightning and flint, an extrely fine fishing line suddenly shot out from the Tan Zhong acupoint in Zhao Sheng’s chest. It entered the Nascent Soul Ghost King’s body with an unimaginably fast speed in an instant.
It completely ignored the robust and pure ghost power of the Ghost King, pierced through layer upon layer of defenses, and directly viciously struck its Heart Core. Instantly, it tightly wound the blood-eyed skeleton nail and with a flash of light from the fish hook, entered the fist-sized black halo of the Heart Core.
The Nascent Soul Ghost King, trapped by the forbidden power of the Magical Treasure, suddenly stiffened and couldn’t move. It couldn’t help but bellow in extre shock, “Damn it, what is this thing!”
Zheng!
Zhao Sheng, who had been lying on the ground with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. With a flip of his hand, a scroll about a foot long fell into his hand.
Thrown out, the scroll flew into the air, ignoring the scorching lava around it and quickly unfolded, revealing the Cold River Elder Fishing Painting.
The next second, a green fishing rod flew out from Zhao Sheng’s Tan Zhong acupoint like lightning. It turned into a beam of green light, dragging the powerless and furious Ghost King, and plunged headlong into the Sealing Treasure Map.
A large array of brilliance erged from the scroll. Zhao Sheng quickly ford hand spells, and a succession of Golden Light Runes shot out, striking the scroll.
As layer upon layer of rune seals were applied, the Ghost King’s screams and pleas gradually beca faint and inaudible,
In the end, beneath that Cold River, a vague and dim shadow was added.
The scroll flickered, rolled up again, and then automatically flew back to Zhao Sheng’s hand, and he carefully placed it into the deepest part of the Storage Bag.
Zhao Sheng climbed up from the ground with lingering fears. The Golden Crow Fire Shield reerged on his body, repelling the surrounding lava.
But by now, his clothes had already been burnt to ashes.
Zhao Sheng simply changed into a set of Spiritual Artifact armor, covering all vital parts of his body.
Not until then did his pale face finally relax a bit, feeling as though he had taken a round trip from the gates of the Netherworld and back to the world of the living.
That mont just now was incredibly dangerous and thrilling!
Facing a Nascent Soul Ghost King, he really thought he was definitely going to die.
But it was only due to the Death Replacent Doll he accidentally obtained years ago that blocked a fatal ntal attack for him during a dangerous mont.
This gave him a chance for a desperate counter-attack.
Of course, the Ancient Treasure, the Soul-hooking Pole, was also absolutely indispensable, for without it to restrain the Ghost King, there would have been no chance to seal this millennium-old ghost.
Zhao Sheng undoubtedly did sothing that would make everyone’s jaw drop: a Golden Core cultivator had actually alive sealed a Nascent Soul Ghost King.
If this matter were to spread, Zhao Sheng would surely beco the center of everyone’s attention.
Against the backdrop of an extrely fierce and harsh war between the two realms, Zhao Sheng would inevitably be molded into a “hero.”
Especially after the teor disaster, the Sect Alliance especially needed to establish a “hero” to boost morale while taking the opportunity to guide public opinion and soften the previous ruthless impression.
Of course, heroes often die young, but before their death, they would enjoy unimaginable preferential treatnt and rewards.
Luckily Zhao Sheng only wanted to silently make a fortune, and had no intention of making this event known, so the na of a hero was naturally unrelated to him.
Zhao Sheng suppressed his severe pain, took out a bunch of Nourishing Spirit Pills, Soul Protecting Pills, Calming God Pills, and other Spirit Pills for treating spiritual soul injuries. Without worrying about the toxicity and conflict of dicine, he swallowed them all in one gulp.
A large amount of dicinal power quickly dispersed, his mind rapidly cooled, and Zhao Sheng’s complexion finally improved a bit.
He didn’t hesitate, and imdiately floated up and flew back to the edge of the Black Fla Fire Pool.
A mont later, Zhao Sheng tried many thods to gather True Fire, but all failed.
This pool of Black Fla was very peculiar, as if it was self-contained, with a kind of natural Taoist charm, and had a perfect and complete flavor.
Zhao Sheng thought for a mont, a divine light flickered in his eyes, ripples spread over the Golden Crow True Fire Shield on his body, and suddenly a burst of green light erged from his chest.
After a while,
The green light burst out of his body, made one turn, and transford into an ordinary-looking green bamboo basket.
“Collect!”
Zhao Sheng uttered a low shout, ford a spell with his hand, and the Capturing Sky Basket suddenly enlarged by tenfold. An invisible vortex appeared within the basket, and then an indescribable suction force ca from the vortex.
The space around seed to tremble slightly. The next mont, the Black Fla suddenly rose up and was collected into a bucket-sized fla ball, obediently entering the Capturing Sky Basket.
Like the basket, the volu of the Fire Pool suddenly shrunk many tis, gathering into a fist-sized Black Fla, quietly suspended in the basket.
Zhao Sheng nodded with satisfaction, smiled, reached out his hand, and the Capturing Sky Basket turned back into a beam of green light, entering the Tan Zhong acupoint.
After doing all this, Zhao Sheng didn’t dare to stay in this place for long.
With a flick of his fingertip, a Thousand-mile Earth Escape Jade Talisman suddenly shattered with a bang, and then burst forth with dazzling Yellow Light, enveloping Zhao Sheng.
The Yellow Light flashed and was gone; Zhao Sheng’s figure had already disappeared from the original spot!
Just monts after Zhao Sheng left, an elder in a Purple Sun Robe appeared silently at the edge of the crater.
This person, looking at the various traces left behind, conveyed an extrely angry expression, erupting with a majestic and terrifying aura.
In his rage, magma and Fire Sea within several dozen miles suddenly boiled and shook, montarily raising surging waves.
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Two hundred miles away, beneath a segnt of the Great Wall riddled with cracks, inside a cramped stone room, the ground suddenly showed a patch of Yellow Light.
The Yellow Light faded, and Zhao Sheng appeared in the stone room.
Looking at the familiar room, he smiled slightly and strode out.
A short while later, on the city wall, Zhao Sheng saw Zhao Xuanjing.
At this mont, he was earnestly gazing at the distant, chaotic battlefield, his expression very heavy.
Zhao Sheng followed his gaze and saw that the forces from the Netherworld Ghost Realm were slowly retreating back into the Ti-Space Rift.
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