Using Heavenly Show Points to bypass the Evil God, he directly condensed Divine Skills, which was also a path to breaking through to become a Great Grandmaster!
Zhong Shenxiu’s entire body pulsated, invaded by an inexplicable force, branding him with Divine Skill runes.
At the intersection of the three Great Divine Powers, that incomplete, mysterious symbol appeared once again, suppressing the three Divine Skills, allowing them to coexist peacefully.
"Haha... After recovering what I had accumulated in my previous life, now, even if I faced Wang Qiao Ren in person, I would beat him to death alive..."
Thinking back to what happened in Luo State, when he just happened to stumble upon a plot by the Black Lotus Sect by chance, and how Wang Qiao Ren, a Divine Power Practitioner of the Black Lotus Sect placed within the Mystic Sky Bureau couldn’t wait to jump out, exterminate all of Yixin Temple, and even sent three fools to hunt down Su Daoshi, Zhong Shenxiu’s eyes flashed with a dangerous glint.
If one’s strength was insufficient, one had to temporarily avoid the limelight.
But if strength was sufficient, it was time to plan for revenge.
Although his Mana hadn’t reached the Divine Power Realm yet, he had already cultivated three corporeal Divine Skills!
Coupled with the enslaved souls of the Headless Earl and Zhang Taiyi, even among the Divine Power Practitioners in a backwater like the original Fufeng Protectorate, he was nothing to scoff at.
He clenched his fists, and immediately, the air around him exploded with sound.
"Uh-huh, with such strength, as long as I don’t provoke the Primordial Pill Old Monster, among Divine Power Realm Cultivators, I am powerful enough to strut around unchallenged... Even if I meet Zhang Taiyi in his prime, as long as he doesn’t know the details of my Nine Lives Evil Technique, he would suffer a severe loss..."
Zhong Shenxiu gazed reflectively at the Nine Lives Returning Life Divine Power listed on his attribute panel.
He felt that this Divine Skill might be the greatest gain from this world traversal.
It might even become the capital he could use to escape from the hands of the Primordial Pill Old Monster, assuming the latter was unaware that he possessed a Divine Skill related to resurrection and thus wouldn’t use positional suppression.
’Well... can’t be reckless yet, I need to at least try using spells to combine Daoist Skill with Martial Arts Divine Power, to see if I can develop specialized techniques for delayed resurrection, or even resurrection in another location...’
As he pondered, Zhong Shenxiu walked out of the temporary cave he had opened up and saw Long Hezi’s tombstone.
This guy was another tragedy.
Although a disciple of the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect and likely to inherit the transmission lineage, he was casually killed by Zhang Taiyi, and his body was carelessly buried.
Now that he had obtained Long Hezi’s Identity Token, there was much he could do.
In the future, even if he infiltrated the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect, he felt somewhat assured.
"Alright then, you count as my nominal master..."
Zhong Shenxiu approached the grave and noticed that some weeds had grown around Long Hezi’s grave at some unknown time. He casually plucked them and then bowed three times.
After completing all this, he sighed deeply, spreading his arms.
Within his sea of knowledge, the seed of the Carefree Wind Escape talisman flickered, merged into his Mana, and in an instant, his whole body took flight, shooting out of the cliff, rising into the clouds as if to embrace the three suns in the sky.
Zhong Shenxiu inwardly sighed, ’This is something many Great Grandmasters can’t do, but for me, a Gang Sha Cultivator, it’s effortlessly done... Although the Martial Arts Divine Power of the previous world had its advantages, it’s only a stage that will soon be surpassed by the cultivation system. After all, the path I must take is that of the Immortal Dao!’
There was no question about it.
After all, among the several worlds he had traveled through, only the method of Corpse Resolution Immortal from the Second Yan Han Empire could truly achieve immortality and unparalleled Mana.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to impersonate Long Hezi’s disciple, attempting to blend into the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect!
Zhong Shenxiu rode the winds with a feigned body, rushing through Qing State.
In a blink, seven days passed in an instant.
Suddenly, amidst the landscape below, a stretch of fertile farmland appeared.
Seeing the mountains and waters surrounding this place, and the fertile soil, it must be a land of geomantic treasure.
But Zhong Shenxiu, the cultivator, felt a surge of evil blood energy rushing towards him, and Su Daoshi’s body seemed even more abnormal.
’This place... is it the Su Family land?’
Zhong Shenxiu sighed.
The Su Family was indeed a family of high standing, and there were always a few remarkably talented individuals who had chosen the land for their clan’s estate, which must have been located in a place of excellent feng shui.
As far as Su Daoshi knew, his ancestors had fought fiercely with local strongmen over this piece of land, resulting in many deaths before they ultimately succeeded in acquiring it.
However, even the best precious land, even the best feng shui, could not rival divine powers when fate was not on one’s side.
The Yan Han Emperor had decreed a suppression, with cultivation experts collaborating with armies to encircle and annihilate. Not just high-standing families, but even powerful clans were crushed to dust and ashes.
Even more so, too many deaths had led to a mutation in the land’s energy.
What was once a treasured land of good feng shui had now become a desolate wasteland.
Zhong Shenxiu landed his flying light and arrived at the location of the old house in Su Daoshi’s memory, only to see nothing but ruins and broken walls.
Although it was daylight, not even a small animal was seen; within a ten-mile radius, there was no sign of humans or livestock.
Even with three suns overhead, one could still feel bursts of chilling wind rushing to the forehead.
’This... what was once an auspicious place has turned directly into a fierce and desolate land, no wonder the nearby people and strongmen do not come to take advantage. Whoever occupies this place would likely be cursed with bad luck... Alas... why doesn’t the government send someone to manage this place? It is such a sinister wasteland, ordinary cultivators might let it be, but some from the Demon Sects or even evil cultivators could use it to practice their skills... Wait, could it be that someone is planning to use the Su Family land to cultivate some deviant evil energy?’
Zhong Shenxiu’s brow furrowed.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a possibility.
’The home of this Su Daoshi is just above a branch of the family’s land, the signs are not very obvious... To take a better look, it would be best to go to the Su Family Mansion.’
With that thought, Zhong Shenxiu no longer lingered, drew out his Poison Dragon Sword, and soared into the sky.
Moments later, at the Su Family Mansion.
While Zhong Shenxiu was midair, he swept his spiritual sense inch by inch over the surroundings, and immediately noticed something amiss.
’This place... indeed bears the traces of human interference, someone wants to use this place to foster a land of fierceness, to cultivate evil energy...’
’However, the method is crude... It’s probably just an evil cultivator from the Gang Sha Realm.’
Instead of rashly disturbing these arrangements, he decided to find a place to hide and wait for that evil cultivator to come, then strike with a sword.
Even though it was just a minor cultivator from the Gang Sha Realm, he himself was also from the Gang Sha Realm, so it was best to remain cautious and vigilant.
Who knows what kind of forces the opponent might have hidden behind them!
Even though he had condensed three bodily divine powers and enslaved two great divine souls, he could not claim to be invincible.
Inside the Su Family Mansion, the aura of decay and desolation was even more pronounced.
Zhong Shenxiu casually found a room that had not collapsed and settled in.
For him, he was accustomed to the hardships of cultivation; braving the elements was nothing new to him, let alone staying in a mere broken house.
He sat cross-legged and silently circulated the mana in his body.
Once he entered meditation, time flew by quickly.
At night, two moons emerged from the clouds.
Today’s moonlight seemed somewhat different from usual, tinged with a layer of blood red.
After the previous event, Zhong Shenxiu witnessed another irregular Blood Moon Night!