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Chapter 335

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Bolts of lightning that were even more terrifying than the tribulation lightning of Jin Stygian Heavy Immortal struck down. The pressure that filled the sky was almost suffocating. Yi Jin didn't even get a clear look before he was struck back into the ground, sinking deep into the ground along with a piece of his once proud heart.

The terrifying lightning didn't completely strike him. Most of it went towards Yongtuo Mountain. Yongtuo Mountain, which was known as the backbone of the Celestial World, suddenly broke with a rumble.

Broken … broken …

The number one immortal mountain in the Immortal World, Mt. Runta, was destroyed just like that.

No, no, no, this can't be real. There must be something wrong with the way he opened his eyes.

Chi Jin was completely dumbfounded. Wasn't it just asking for directions? Was there a need to be so savage? Trembling, he stretched out a hand from the pit and pointed in a direction. The white figure flashed and disappeared on the spot. Only then did the bottom of Chi Jin's heart tremble as three words flashed across it – Lightning Divine Hall.

Why would a High Deity of Lightning Divine Hall appear here? What happened to the promise that Lightning Divine Hall would not easily come out?

With a great effort, Lu Jin pulled himself out of the pit.

Suddenly, he felt that it was good to be alive …

Turning his head to look in the direction of Feng Ta Mountain, he suddenly remembered that there were so many Immortal Artifact Rooms on Feng Ta Mountain, and they were all guarded by people. It was hard to imagine how many people would be blind enough to stop him …

This was the foundation of Mt. Tongtuo's tens of thousands of years of foundation!

"Exalted Immortal, wait! Do we need a road sign … "

Promise me, can you leave me half of the mountain?

— —

As expected, when Zhu Yao woke up this time, she did not stay for long. In a blink of an eye, she once again turned into that idiotic sword. Fortunately, she was no longer in the room with the "poisonous gas". Miao Bo was wandering around with her in his hands. The Immortal Qi in his body had become much more condensed. It seemed that his Earth Immortal cultivation had stabilized. He had successfully removed the illegal immigration card and officially became a legal citizen of the Celestial Realm.

Miao Bo seemed to be very happy as he wandered aimlessly in this strange place. There was even a trace of a smile on his face. It was unknown if it was because his cultivation had increased. The detoxification felt good. In any case, compared to looking for the Spirit Concentration Nectar with a clear purpose before, this was much better. This time, it was purely a blind stroll.

He turned into a long corridor. On both sides of the corridor were tightly shut rooms, and each door had a different color. There were even a few profound formations set up on it. Dense immortal energy faintly seeped out from within, and the deeper one went, the denser the immortal energy became.

Miao Bo stopped in front of the first room and carefully looked at the array formation on the door. Clearly, he wasn't familiar with the formation and couldn't find a way to open it. He looked around. Suddenly, he noticed that there was a bottle-shaped dent on the lampstand beside the door.

Why does it look like a trap?

Miao Bo naturally thought so as well. After pondering for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up and he took out a jade bottle from his bosom. It was the one who had just filled the Spirit Concentration Dew. He directly put the bottle in. It was neither too big nor too small, just right.

As soon as he let go, the formation on the door disappeared. The door swung open. Inside was another extremely simple room with a square stone table in the middle. There was a jade bottle on the table. However, there was an additional stone bed on the right side of the room. It looked like a secluded abode.

Miao Bo walked in. Just as he picked up the bottle, the door closed with a loud bang. Miao Bo panicked, yet he couldn't open the door no matter what. He had even tried using various types of mystic arts, yet the door did not budge in the slightest.

He frowned, and had no choice but to look at the bottle in his hand. Pulling it open, a dense immortal energy surged towards his face. Miao Bo was instantly overjoyed. He poured it out, and a Maltese, ah pui, a divine pellet was lying in his hand.

Miao Bo was a little hesitant. This pellet did not look simple, but because he had never seen it before, he did not dare to test it. He hesitated for a moment. In the end, he gritted his teeth, sat on the stone bed, and immediately swallowed the pellet.

Zhu Yao seemed to instantly see the divine energy in his body skyrocketing, as though some sort of powerful energy was endlessly leaking out from his body. It crazily drilled into his meridians. His expression was filled with pain, and his sweat dripped down like water. His expression grew more and more painful, until his meridians shattered, and he began to bleed. A moment later, the clothes on his body were dyed red with blood. He was bleeding like he was on his period. It seemed like that pellet was a divine pellet that could allow one to quickly level up, as the divine energy inside was dense. Unfortunately, the digestion speed was a little too fast. Miao Bo was evidently unable to hold on any longer, and was about to explode.

As a sword that did not have the ability to move, Zhu Yao suddenly had a bad premonition.

As expected, Miao Bo could not even maintain the hand seals he was using to meditate, and puked out a mouthful of blood. His hand subconsciously pushed to the side, and he immediately pressed onto Zhu Yao's sword hilt. In the next moment, an overwhelming amount of divine energy immediately rushed towards her.

The hell! Your grandpa!

Zhu Yao's entire sword felt unwell.

The sudden surge of divine energy was like a flood that had opened the floodgates, rushing into her body. She could even faintly hear the sound of the sword breaking. However, the divine energy was still endless.

She really wanted to release a few bolts of lightning to release the divine energy, but the door was sealed shut. If she were to release it, it would collapse before she was prepared. When that time comes, she would be buried alive. No, I can't release it.

Suddenly, she recalled the method she used to refine artifacts. All of the artifacts required spiritual energy to be infused into them, so divine energy should be the same as well.

Right now, she had no choice but to give it a try. She immediately guided the divine energy, and used the artifact refining method to transfer it into the sword's body, arranging it inch by inch.

Strangely, the moment she guided it, the chaotic divine energy earlier suddenly calmed down, lining up and entering the sword's body.

"Eh?" Miao Bo was startled. As though he realized that it could absorb his excess divine energy, his expression turned joyful. He finally sat up, and placed the sword on his legs. After adjusting his posture, he continued to raise his cultivation level.

After an unknown period of time, when Miao Bo's body no longer had any excess divine energy, the man and sword finally stopped absorbing the divine energy. Miao Bo's cultivation level instantly rose to the Profound Deity level, while Zhu Yao's second rank divine sword … was still a second rank divine sword. However, the 'xx' symbols on the sword suddenly turned into 'yyyyy'.

Uh … What's the meaning of this?

With a creak, the door that Miao Bo was unable to push open even after expending a tremendous amount of effort, opened on its own.

Ah, there was actually a time limit for this secret room? Did opening the door mean that he wanted to renew the fee?

Miao Bo did not continue to stay. Casting a Dirt Removal Art on himself, he then carried Zhu Yao out of the room. Just as he returned to the corridor. The door to the adjacent room, once again opened on its own.

The inside was exactly the same as the previous room. There was also a stone table with a bottle on it, and an empty stone bed.

Zhu Yao suddenly thought of a term – Leveling Room. The rooms in this row couldn't all be of the same standard, right? Placing a bottle of medicinal pellets, and then leveling up according to the order of levels. After leveling up a level, one would be able to enter the next training ground.

Miao Bo had evidently thought of this as well. This time, without any hesitation, he immediately walked in. Picking up the bottle on the table, he poured out the medicinal pellets and swallowed them. Then, he turned around and sat on the stone bed. He began to meditate. The divine energy once again surged …

Zhu Yao was once again treated as a buffer.

Your grandpa!

Flips table. Why the hell did she have to watch the entire process of someone else leveling up?

As Zhu Yao expected, every single room here was the same. The only difference was the divine pellets placed on the tables. Each pellet was denser than the last. The amount of divine energy Miao Bo absorbed increased as well, and his cultivation level rose like a rocket. From a Profound Deity to a late-stage Profound Deity, then to a Gold Deity, a mid-stage Gold Deity, a late-stage Gold Deity. Paragon … And the patterns on Zhu Yao's sword changed as well. From xxyy. To ssoo, and then to ccdd. She had almost used up all the alphabets. In the end, she stopped at a row of 'bbbb'.

Zhu Yao: "…"

Miao Bo finally walked into the final room. And this time, the amount of spiritual energy in the medicinal pellet was even denser than before. Zhu Yao could clearly sense that he was charging towards something with all his might, as his face alternated between green and purple. And the patterns on Zhu Yao's sword were alternating between 'sss' and 'bbb'.

When the dense divine energy began to shrink and solidify, the aura around Miao Bo's body changed. He had successfully charged into a Heavy Deity!

He was a winner in life! He had reached the peak so quickly.

Zhu Yao sighed with a face that had the word 'SB' written on it.

Miao Bo was very excited as well, as he began to laugh out loud. In an instant, his wanton laughter resounded in the entire space. "Heavy Deity … I actually cultivated into a Heavy Deity!" He took a few deep breaths, as though he was suppressing the wild joy in his heart. Suddenly, his eyes sank, as though he had thought of something. He coldly said. "Fan Jian, it's time for you to repay me."

Fu Jian? Who? He actually came up with such a refreshing name.

His expression turned cold, and in an instant, his entire being turned dark. "Master, when this disciple returns, I will definitely treat you well."

So Fu Jian was his master. Then wasn't he that Pavilion Master Fan from before?

It seemed like he had a deep grudge against him!

Miao Bo stood up. Holding onto Zhu Yao, he left the room and headed back in the direction he came from.

He directly used the formation to return to that strange cave. This time, the cave was closed, and what appeared beneath his feet was not rocks either, but a gigantic tongue. Most probably, the cave had been closed the moment he entered, all for the sake of capturing him.

However, the current Miao Bo was no longer the same as he was back then. He was already a Heavy Deity. This cave was basically unable to stop him. With a twist of his hand, countless spiritual swords materialized, and he immediately struck out. With a loud boom, a hole was created, and he was instantly sent flying out.

He turned back to look at that huge mouth which was bleeding non-stop. With a cold laugh, he swung his sword.

Zhu Yao simply felt a surge of divine energy entering her body, forming a fire-type formation, and was about to be released from her body.

He wanted to kill that cave guarding mystic beast!

Zhu Yao's heart skipped a beat. Just as she was about to release the mystic art, she forcefully pushed it back.

Miao Bo, who had already ascended to the level of a Heavy Deity, was completely different from that idiotic looking man from before. It was as though all of his cowardice and inferiority had suddenly disappeared, and he had become arrogant and reckless. However, his face was filled with hostility, and his entire being was dark.

She did not like Miao Bo who was like this, and she could not help but feel a hint of rejection.

"Eh?" Miao Bo was startled for a moment, as though he was very dissatisfied that the sword did not attack according to his wishes. A hint of disdain even surfaced in his eyes. He was no longer the person who treated a second rank divine sword as a treasure after picking it up.

He glanced at the sword in his hand, and then looked at the heavily injured cave guarding mystic beast. With a disappointed look, he flew away on his sword.

Zhu Yao looked at the direction they were heading in. They were heading towards Mt. Fengta, which they came from. It seemed like he was going to take revenge on that Fan Jian.

In less than fifteen minutes, they flew out of the forest, and arrived above an ocean. Miao Bo once again glanced at Zhu Yao in his hand, frowned, and muttered. "As expected, her rank is too low?"

As he said that, without the slightest reluctance, he tossed her away. Zhu Yao instantly turned into an arc, and fell into the ocean.

Your sister!

— — — — —

Miao Bo believed that all of his misfortunes were caused by Fan Jian. Back then, he was after all a Nascent Soul practitioner in the Lower Realm, and could be considered as someone who was respected by others. However, Fan Jian just had to fall for him, and when he ascended, he forcefully kept him into his Demigod Pearl, and brought him to the Higher Realm.

He unexpectedly obtained a divine body, but because he did not undergo the tempering of tribulation lightning, he could barely be considered as an Earth Deity, and was ridiculed by others. Although Fan Jian took him in as his disciple, he never cared about his life or death. He simply wanted to find someone who was willing to work for him. And because his divine energy had dissipated, he was basically unable to raise his cultivation. A thousand years had passed, and Fan Jian had become a Gold Deity, but he was still a lowly Earth Deity. Furthermore, he had entered many dangerous lands to help him search for various treasures.

He refused to accept this! Why was he always so high and mighty, while he himself was reduced to dust? One time, he obtained a secret scroll by chance, and it recorded in detail that within the mouth of a mystic beast, there was a spatial ring containing Spirit Condensation Dew. Back then, he understood that his chance had arrived. Hence, he entered the Forest of Absolute Separation several times in search of that place. Then, he unexpectedly obtained a divine sword that could conceal his aura.

Hence, without any suspense, he entered the spatial ring. Furthermore, he successfully refined his divine body inside, and became a true Earth Deity. However, his pleasant surprise was far from just that. He actually discovered a divine pellet that could raise his cultivation level, and it actually allowed him to directly raise his cultivation level to a Heavy Deity.

What kind of concept was a Heavy Deity? Even the Sect Master Chu Tuoshan of one of the four great continents was merely a Gold Deity Paragon. Currently, the number of people in the Divine Realm who had reached the level of a Heavy Deity could be counted with one's fingers. No one could stop Chu Tuoshan.

Hence, he wanted revenge. He wanted blood. He wanted to tear them apart!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had to take revenge. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that that person deserved to die. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more pleased he became. It was as if he could already see the terrified expression on Fan Jian's face when he found out that he was already a Heavy Deity. He would definitely make him pay for this.

A pleased smile appeared on Miao Bo's lips. His heart was filled with hatred towards Fan Jian. However, he completely did not realize that with his abilities in the Lower Realm, he had no hope of ascending.

He increased the speed of his flying sword. Previously, he had flown for a day and a night, but now, he only needed a few flashes to return to Chu Tuoshan. He was so focused on revenge that he did not notice Chu Tuoshan's abnormality at all. The pressure of a Heavy Deity was fully unleashed, and he headed straight for Fan Jian.

As he wished, he saw Fan Jian's shocked expression. He walked over step by step, like a Death God that could take away the life of an ant in front of him at any time.

Just as he was a few meters away from Fan Jian, a white light suddenly flashed before his eyes. Instantly, he felt a chill beside him, and a cold voice sounded.

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