Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 970 - 879 First Battle with Ghost Cultivator

Chapter 970: 879 First Battle with Ghost Cultivator

"The small world is not small in size; let’s go explore other places! First, let’s consume some Green Moon Jade Cage Fruits to strengthen our divine consciousness."

Shen Long said, distributing some Green Moon Jade Cage Fruits to Shen Peng and Shen Lang.

Divine Sense Attack is also one of the attack methods for Mahayana Cultivators. If the Green Moon Jade Cage Fruit were refined into an elixir, the effects would undoubtedly be better. However, refining it into an elixir would take a significant amount of time, time Shen Long couldn’t afford to waste.

After all, he had obtained a large number of Green Moon Jade Cage Fruits; eating more of them was just fine.

With a flick of his wrist, Shen Ao, Shen Mei, Shen Xiao, and other people flew out from the Spirit Beast Bracelet.

"Scavenge the resources on the island, and be quick about it."

Shen Long instructed.

"Yes, Master."

Shen Ao and the others responded in unison and dispersed.

Shen Long took out a Green Moon Jade Cage Fruit, bit into it, and tasted the crisp flesh that was sweet and juicy.

He quickly finished one Green Moon Jade Cage Fruit and could clearly feel a surge of divine consciousness entering his sea of consciousness.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Shen Ao and the others returned.

Shen Long and they returned to the blue giant ship. He handed some Green Moon Jade Cage Fruits to Shen Jiu to consume.

With a hand seal, the blue giant ship lit up with a blue glow and flew toward the high skies.

No more silver lightning fell, and the blue giant ship disappeared into the horizon.

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A vast yellow desert, its sand filling the sky, howled with fierce winds.

From deep in the desert came a deafening explosion, a giant red flame burst into the sky.

Deep in the desert, Heavenly Corpse Divine Monarch stood above a dried-up corpse.

"The Essence Blood of an Eighth Rank Middle Stage Monster Beast is truly a delicacy, haha."

Heavenly Corpse Divine Monarch laughed heartily, taking away the dried corpse and leaving the area.

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A series of undulating red mountains where the sky itself was a crimson hue, with abundant red fire clouds floating in the high sky. The temperature here was alarmingly high, the void twisted and deformed, looking like it might tear apart at any moment.

A deafening explosion sounded from deep within the mountain range, a massive black light soared into the sky, vaguely mixed with the wails of ghosts and howls of wolves.

A golden firelight lit up in the high sky, and a massive golden giant eagle appeared. Upon closer inspection, the golden giant eagle was not a solid entity but a phantom.

The golden giant eagle emitted a terrifyingly high temperature, causing the void to warp and deform.

"Where do you think you’re going!"

An icy male voice came from the faraway horizon.

As soon as the voice finished, the void fluctuated, and a massive black Ghost Claw appeared out of nowhere, covering the sky and bursting with Yin Qi.

The black Ghost Claw smacked onto the golden giant eagle’s body, causing it to explode into bits, turning into a vast expanse of golden flames.

The golden flames quickly gathered together and reformed into a golden giant eagle.

Just then, a turquoise radiance descended from the sky, covering the golden giant eagle.

The golden giant eagle attempted to dodge, but a majestic male voice thundered, "Subdue!"

Hearing this command, the golden giant eagle’s body shuddered and slowed its movements, getting enveloped by the turquoise radiance and drawn into a giant cauldron with an unpredictable turquoise glow.

The void fluctuated, and a ghost claw wreathed in black Qi suddenly appeared, heading straight for the turquoise giant eagle.

A thunderous roar sounded, and a thick Silver Thunder Pillar tore through the sky, striking the black Ghost Claw precisely, causing it to disintegrate.

The green giant cauldron spun and landed in Shen Long’s hand, where he stowed it away.

With this group of Eighth Rank Spiritual Flame, Chu Buyu’s Artifact Refining skills will definitely improve by a lot. They obtained a Xuantian Object in the early years, maybe Chu Buyu could refine it into a Xuantian Treasure.

Shen Long, Shen Peng, Shen Lang, and Shen Jiu stood on the deck of the blue giant ship, each wearing a different expression.

"Daring to compete with this old man for the Eighth Rank Spirit Flame, not knowing whether to live or die."

A cold male voice sounded.

At the drop of his words, a gust of yin wind blew by, and Sun Mang appeared with a cold demeanor.

"Compete? The Eighth Rank Spirit Flame isn’t yours to begin with, so where’s the talk of competition? It’s a matter of ability to see who can obtain it."

Shen Long spoke indifferently.

He recognized the mark on Sun Mang’s clothes; it was the emblem of the Myriad Ghost Sect.

Shen Long had sent people to investigate the situation at the Heavenly Demon Palace and learned that Myriad Ghost Sect’s Mahayana Cultivators had taken part in the celebrations for the Heavenly Demon Palace’s newly promoted Mahayana, and even gifted a precious treasure, showing a deep connection.

"What a slick talker, this old man will see if your mouth remains as tough in a little while."

Sun Mang’s face was murderous, his body radiated a dark light that surged out a great amount of black Yin Qi, while ghostly wails and howls filled the air, and gusts of yin wind blew fiercely.

A giant human-shaped apparition appeared above his head, and one could see the shadows of various Ghost Creatures, their Yin Qi soaring into the sky.

The phantom’s right hand slapped towards the void above the blue giant ship, causing ripples to spread, as a black, Yin Qi-entwined Ghost Claw flashed into existence, striking down towards them.

Shen Long’s body grew a vast number of blue Dragon Scales, and he let out a heaven-piercing roar, emitting a deafening dragon’s chant and sending forth a blue soundwave to meet the black Ghost Claw.

The blue soundwave collided with the black Ghost Claw, and both disintegrated together.

"True Dragon Spirit Howl! Beast Immortal Scripture? Are you a descendant of the Lin Family?"

Sun Mang looked on with astonished suspicion.

From his words, it was clear he recognized the Divine Skills Shen Long was using.

Shen Long felt a shock in his heart, in the Realm of the Spiritual Pivot and the several adjacent realms, it was known as the Myriad Demons True Scripture, so how could the Myriad Ghost Sect’s Mahayana accurately name the Cultivation Technique Shen Long practiced, and even link it to the Lin Family.

The Myriad Ghost Sect and the Lin Family were both in the Tianfeng Realm, could it be that the Beast Immortal Scripture truly originated from the Lin Family? Otherwise, how could Sun Mang guess that Shen Long was a descendant of the Lin Family.

Shen Long did not answer, Shen Jiu’s lips moved slightly, and Shen Lang’s right hand radiated a blinding blue light, slapping towards a spot in the void.

With a flash of blue light, a gigantic blue palm appeared in an instant, striking towards that spot in the void.

A gust of yin wind blew through that part of the void, and a ghastly Blood-Colored Fierce Ghost with green face and sharp fangs appeared.

The Blood-Colored Fierce Ghost issued a sorrowful ghostly cry, spewing out a blood-colored soundwave to collide with it.

The blood-colored soundwave clashed with the blue giant palm, and both disintegrated, unleashing a powerful shockwave.

A thick Silver Thunder Pillar descended from the sky, heading straight for the Blood-Colored Fierce Ghost.

As the Blood-Colored Fierce Ghost was about to dodge, a loud bell rang out, causing it to let out a scream and shiver.

Before it could recover, the Silver Thunder Pillar had already struck the Blood-Colored Fierce Ghost.

Accompanied by a sorrowful ghostly wail, the silver lightning engulfed the figure of the Blood-Colored Fierce Ghost.

A gust of yin wind blew through that part of the void, and the Blood-Colored Fierce Ghost reappeared, its aura wilted.

A gust of wind blew, and Shen Jiu appeared next to the Blood-Colored Fierce Ghost without warning, sporting a pair of blue wings on his back.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a blue ray of light, covering the Blood-Colored Fierce Ghost.

The Blood-Colored Fierce Ghost was terrified to find that it was unable to mobilize any strength to resist as it watched itself being swallowed up by the blue light, ingested into Shen Jiu’s mouth.

With a flash of black light, a constantly flowing dark engraving of a huge seal suddenly appeared above Shen Jiu’s head, and from the fluctuations of the spiritual energy, it was obviously a Top Grade Sky-reaching Spiritual Treasure.

On the surface of the black huge seal, one could see a great number of ferocious ghost shadows, unceasing wailing and howling sounds.