Cultivation through Skin Making - Chapter 665 - 240. Giant Dragon Battlefield, Terrifying “Burial” (7.3K words - Please Subscribe)_3
Chapter 665: 240. Giant Dragon Battlefield, Terrifying “Burial” (7.3K words – Please Subscribe)_3
This is like the ocean being trapped in a dropper, its end unknown.
The Starfire Spirit Stones set golden flames ablaze.
The Vast Sea was instantly evaporated into a pathway.
When one was exhausted, another was replaced.
When the second Starfire Spirit Stone was also exhausted, six individuals had broken through the sea and arrived at the surface of the Sea of Blood in the Rusted Sword World.
Yin Jiuqiao inhaled deeply with delight and said, “The Profound Qi here is abundant, but since we can ascertain this is the Ancient Dragon Battlefield, others can find it too.”
Wu Sheng said, “I’ve been guarding near this Rusted Sword for five years; during these years, only two Profound Yellow First Realm cultivators brought some Divinity Transformation kids in. They haven’t come out since entering.”
Ying Wubei said, “Only five years, they might have found some treasures and are quickly digesting them.”
He shook his big head slightly, looking at Yin Jiuqiao, “You foul woman, get your servants to explore the path; we must hurry, who knows if others will come later.”
Yin Jiuqiao, dissatisfied, snuggled up to Song Yan’s side, coquettishly saying, “Han Lang, this little rascal actually cursed at me.”
Her coy demeanor made the two white-robed cultivators stare in a daze.
Han Zhou, Song Yan, swept a glance around and said, “Be careful, don’t get overturned in the ditch; those recently entering Profound Yellow cultivators might be digesting treasures, or they might already be dead.”
Ying Wubei laughed oddly with a childish voice, “Han Zhou, why have you become so timid? Who are we, who are those Profound Yellow cultivators, can they compare?
You all don’t want to act rashly, but I… will not be so polite. Now, let’s be clear, the old rule: whoever handles the fight takes the biggest share, whoever sees the treasure first takes the biggest share! Going ahead!”
With that, the big-headed boy’s form flickered, the surrounding space shook, and he disappeared from sight.
Yin Jiuqiao glanced and said, “Wu Sheng, aren’t you going over?”
The burly man chuckled, “The little rascal hasn’t fully grown up, I feel it’s safer to stick with Han Lang and you.”
Yin Jiuqiao’s delicate face on the right suddenly turned frosty, her red lips slightly curved in a sneer, “Don’t think I don’t know that little rascal seems to have run far, but is actually hiding somewhere, right?”
She then smiled while eyeing Wu Sheng, “As for you… you’re here watching us, once a battle breaks out and we are weakened, that little rascal will suddenly appear, taking all of us and the treasure along with you. Am I right?”
Wu Sheng didn’t deny, laughing heartily, “I always told the little rascal not to play these games, but he wouldn’t listen. However…”
The burly man waved repeatedly, “Han Lang, the little rascal just wants to take advantage, definitely not trying to stir strife. We four are one body, we still need to rely on each other to get along here.”
Yin Jiuqiao crossed her arms, suspiciously examining him, then looked at Song Yan, “Han Lang, what do you say?”
Song Yan was still counting on these three to explore the way, so he said, “Enter together, leave together.”
Wu Sheng agreed readily, “I’ll call the little rascal back right away!”
Yin Jiuqiao snorted coldly.
A moment later…
The space fluctuated again, and the big-headed boy reappeared in the original place.
Han Zhou, Song Yan, coldly said, “Stop playing tricks, this place isn’t that safe. The old rule needs changing: no matter who obtains the treasure, distribute it according to need after we leave. Naturally, if someone makes a decisive effort during the treasure fight, the treasure belongs to them.”
The three evil cultivators exchanged a glance, nodding.
Seeing this, Yin Jiuqiao linked arms with Song Yan and softly asked, “Han Lang, where should we explore first?”
Song Yan glanced around.
To be honest, on all sides was the Sea of Blood, the space there solid and terrifying, without even a trace of spatial fragments felt.
He squinted his eyes, his Divine Sense scanned briefly, sensing something strange.
He suddenly said, “Different spatial thicknesses.”
Hearing his words, Ying Wubei carefully perceived, after a while, his eyes turned and said, “Han Lang, so sharp! It seems there are multiple layers of space here!”
Yin Jiuqiao said, “Indeed, this ancient battlefield here possibly layers upon layers, the inner space shattered but wrapped by the second layer, the second layer shattered but wrapped by the third layer. Such patchworks make this space incredibly solid, yet of varying thickness.”
Ying Wubei laughed oddly, “That means this Sea of Blood is just the outermost layer of space.”
Wu Sheng said, “When heaven and earth are penetrated by the Sea of Suffering, the Tumor Realm is born, when space has ruptures, prohibitions are likewise born. As for what prohibitions will occur, they’ll largely combine the condition of the ruptured spot, in short, we just need to find the fluctuation of the prohibitions.”
The four evil cultivators, all experienced, momentarily consistent, quickly debated a plan.
Yin Jiuqiao nudged Song Yan’s arm, lifted her hand and coldly rebuked those two staring at her, “Hurry up and explore the path?!”
The two returned their envious gazes and flew towards a direction.
The four evil cultivators followed closely behind.
Song Yan took out a needle box from his bosom.
This was Han Zhou’s Magical Treasure.
He picked up a needle and dropped it in place, the needle floated in mid-air.
Song Yan would throw a needle at regular intervals to avoid getting lost in this vast Sea of Blood.
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A year later…
Boom!!
The white-robed cultivator exploring the path suddenly exploded, but although his body shattered, his Divine Soul and Divine Thought struggled on, all sorts of treasures exerting their full power, using them he shouted, “Jiu Niang! Jiu Niang! I’m dying! Can you smile once more?”
The followers halted, watching this scene gravely.
The four knew the background of these two cultivators.
Though they reached the early stage of the Profound Yellow First Realm relying on some secret medicine, in the end they had condensed the World Core themselves, but now in such a situation to die like this, it showed the danger.
