Dominating Martial King
Chapter 785: 331 The Secret of Super-grade (Please Subscribe)_3

Chapter 785: Chapter 331 The Secret of Super-grade (Please Subscribe)_3

Ye Zhiqiu spoke up to this point, suddenly furrowing her brow.

Thinking of Chu Xisheng, it was still the Blood Vengeance Saint Transmission.

This guy might really get trampled by an elephant.

Heaven Punishment, like Blood Vengeance, belonged to the Saint Transmissions, but the pressures and dangers they faced were starkly different from others.

She then changed her tone, “Let’s go, my master has already refined her avatar. She sent me to find you, it’s time to prepare to set out. If you want to avoid being trampled by an elephant, this must be one of the methods. The sect has indeed spared no effort for you.”

Chu Xisheng’s brows lifted slightly.

The blood of Luo Hou was indeed what he had been anticipating.

Chu Xisheng hurried back to the Sky Wave Residence, taking about a half hour to arrange all his household affairs.

After that, he carried a large backpack and arrived at the Execution God Temple.

This time he could neither bring Zhou Liangchen nor Little Xuanwu, so he had to carry the luggage himself.

Inside were mainly a bunch of medicine bottles, various elixirs, some to aid his cultivation of Formless Skill, ‘Formless Primordial Yang Pill’, some for enhancing Divine Intent, ‘Nine Yin God Transformation Pill’, and some body refining essence oils to assist in cultivating the Domineering Body of ‘Nine Refinements of Extreme Essence Purple Gold Body’, among others.

Cultivators are indeed troublesome like this, each time they travel far, they must carry a bunch of bottles and jars.

When Chu Xisheng stepped inside the temple, he saw Su Fengdao standing with his hands behind his back, atop the high podium of the temple, staring at the Execution Divine Blade in front of him.

As for that golden radiant, luminescent white human skeleton, it still stood underneath the podium.

Ye Zhiqiu was also there, carrying a large bag of luggage, standing on the other side of the skeleton.

The so-called impropriety must not be watched.

Chu Xisheng dared not glance at the skeleton even once, and with a respectful expression bowed to Su Fengdao on the platform, “Master, your disciple is ready.”

“You’re quite decisive this time, I thought I had to wait for you for half a day.”

Su Fengdao glanced sideway at Chu Xisheng, “Let me be clear in advance, this time Ye Zhiqiu will also accompany us. She has the aptitude to fully cultivate the Heaven Slaying Blade, and I have high hopes for her. I figured that for this journey to Luo Hou, bringing one person or two makes no difference, might as well handle it together, to avoid future trouble. As for the medicinal ingredients she uses, I will provide them personally.”

Ye Zhiqiu then respectably saluted towards Chu Xisheng, “I am in your debt this time.”

Chu Xisheng had no objections, “Where would those words come from, Master and Instructor? If the instructor can awaken Luo Hou’s blood, I could not be happier, and I simply wish our Formless Divine Sect has more and more Saint Transmissions.

The sect is like a big tree, its flourishing and declining deeply concern us. The senior brothers in the sect are the branches of this tree, the stronger and more abundant these branches, the more benefits for the disciples.”

Su Fengdao, hearing this, slightly nodded with satisfaction, “That is correct.”

Her soul shadow immediately transformed into spirit light, merging into the skeleton beneath the stage.

That golden radiant, luminescent white human skeleton instantly began to develop flesh and blood.

Chu Xisheng dared not look; he immediately turned his eyes towards the temple door.

His master was quite stingy.

He had tried several times last month to clearly see the structure of the skeleton, but Su Fengdao blasted his Primordial Spirit with a Sword Intent each time.

That Sword Intent was exceptionally powerful, severely tiring him.

About thirty breaths later, Su Fengdao’s body had already taken shape.

She casually waved her hand, putting on a simple blue Daoist robe. Then, with a wave of her hand, she made the Execution Divine Blade fly up from its place, landing in her hands.

Su Fengdao casually inserted it behind her back, “Senior Brother Li, I am taking this Execution Divine Blade! You may notify the entire sect that within four months, no more requests for the Sword God’s descent shall be made.”

The voice of Li Changsheng immediately echoed within the temple, “I understand, be careful on your way, Junior Sister.”

Su Fengdao then gestured towards the temple gate, and instantly a Flying Boat surged down from Cloud Sky in the distance.

It was a narrow boat about twenty yards long, less than four yards wide and about six yards high.

The material of the boat’s body was unknown, appearing wooden yet radiantly golden.

Chu Xisheng initially thought it was because of the runes embedded within the boat’s body, but upon closer inspection, he discovered otherwise.

He then thought of something, his expression surprised, “Could this possibly be the Fusang Tree?”

“This boat is called the ‘Bathing Sun Divine Ship.’ Long ago, the sect was fortunate to found a section of a severed branch of the Fusang Tree and crafted it into this boat. Unfortunately, the branch was too small; this Bathing Sun Divine Ship cannot hold many people.”

As Su Fengdao spoke, she leaped onto the boat, “However, the speed of this Flying Boat is rarely matched under heaven. It takes less than a day from Tian Nan’s Penglai Eternal City to the Northern Formless Divine Mountain.

It can ascend to Cloud Sky and descend to Ninth Netherworld. I specifically borrowed this Flying Boat because there are two places in this journey that we must enter and exit with the help of this boat.

What are you standing down there for? Aren’t you coming aboard? We have already delayed long enough here; if you two have nothing else, let’s set out now.”

Chu Xisheng and Ye Zhiqiu, still astounded by the sight of the Flying Boat, upon hearing this, did not delay, immediately whirled into the air and sequentially landed on the Flying Boat.

Su Fengdao was a person of decisive action.

She immediately formed a spiritual formula, turning the ‘Bathing Sun Divine Ship’ into a streak of golden light, shooting off into the distance.

Chu Xisheng discerned their direction and realized the Flying Boat was headed north.

Su Fengdao sat at the bow of the boat, “To awaken Luo Hou’s bloodline, we must first obtain the bloodline of his descendants as a medicinal primer. Luo Hou’s bloodline is not abundant in this world, existing in only seven clans, all residing in the ‘Central Earth’ region of the north. The place we are headed to is called ‘Buzhou Mountain,’ to seek a Giant Spirit Tribe known as the ‘Moluo Tribe.'”