Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension-Chapter 428 - 295: Blustering and Declining Fortune_3

Chapter 428: Chapter 295: Blustering and Declining Fortune_3

Zhao Sheng immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a pill bottle, skillfully poured out an Essence Spirit Pill, swallowed it, and began to recover the depleted True Yuan.

The Daoist Soldier beside him watched him with utmost reverence, not daring to make any disturbing move.

As of today, every Golden Core Master still active on the battlefield was both strong and lucky, all of them were slaying gods who had killed countless enemies.

Although Zhao Sheng wasn’t the most famous among them, and his military exploits were far inferior to the bunch of Sword Madmen of the Sky-splitting Sword Dao,

he was the only one among all participating Golden Core Masters who repeatedly escaped from various dangerous and desperate situations unscathed from the beginning of the war to this day.

More than a hundred Golden Core Masters participated in this great war between two realms, but none were as unlucky as Zhao Sheng.

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No, it should be said none of the living were, not counting those who had died.

As Zhao Sheng gradually became known as the “Mold God,” his ghost-like body evasion speed and his varied and extremely clever life-saving methods also made his reputation soar.

After resting for the time it took to drink two cups of tea, the True Yuan inside his body had recovered to above eighty percent of the alert threshold, Zhao Sheng stopped circulating his Cultivation Technique and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, a strand of Five-Colored Divine Light suddenly emerged deep within his pupils.

In an instant, Zhao Sheng’s vision underwent a tremendous change, thousands upon thousands of Qi Fortune Light Pillars of varying heights and thickness, whether green, red, yellow, white, or purple, suddenly appeared in the originally dim heavens and earth.

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At this time, these Qi Fortune Light Pillars were strangely covered with a layer of hazy black or blood-colored mist.

“The average Qi Fortune has dropped a lot! This bodes ill!”

Zhao Sheng murmured to himself, a trickle of blood involuntarily flowing from the corner of his eye.

He wiped away the blood from the corner of his eye without concern, and the Five-Colored Divine Light in his pupils gradually faded.

The Qi Fortune of all beings is not something that can be casually scrutinized; using the Qi Observing Skill too much will inevitably lead to backlash.

Each time Zhao Sheng used the Qi Observing Skill, his Qi Fortune would be cut off a piece.

Due to the low Qi Fortune, various accidental dangers would automatically come knocking on his door.

It was also fortunate that his strength was formidable and the use of the Immortal Spirit Realm was infinitely wonderful; otherwise, he would have been injured long ago.

Seeing Zhao Sheng awake, a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe quietly stepped forward and said in a low voice, “Master Zhao, the goods have been prepared. Please take a look!”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man handed over a bulging Storage Bag.

Zhao Sheng took it, probed it with his Divine Sense, and saw that it was stuffed full of various corpses, which made him smile slightly and praise, “The quality of the goods is not bad!”

“As long as you are satisfied, True Immortal.”

This black-robed middle-aged man was a black market merchant, specializing in private trades on the battlefield.

The corpses in the Storage Bag could be exchanged for Merit Points with the alliance.

The use of Merit Points goes without saying; the more, the better.

Zhao Sheng took out a bottle of Third-Order Soul Protecting Pills and tossed it into the arms of the middle-aged man, then said, “I also want to exchange for a Netherworld King Heart Core, can you procure it?”

The middle-aged man looked helpless and with difficulty said, “True Immortal, such treasures are not something that we can pry into.”

“What about the Corpse Cores of the Golden Armored Corpses? Can you get a few of those?”

“At most two, but only in exchange for Third-tier Light Escape Talismans, at least three for each Core.”

“Deal, it must be done within half a month, and for each day earlier, I’ll reward you with an extra Second-Order Life Elixir.”

After hearing this, the middle-aged man’s eyes showed a greedy expression, and he immediately nodded in agreement.

Watching the black-robed middle-aged man disappear into the tunnel, Zhao Sheng put away the Storage Bag, then soared into the sky, crossing the city wall, and continued to kill.