Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension-Chapter 509 - 335: Ants Moving, Desire Power Pill and Ghost God Association

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Chapter 509 -335: Ants Moving, Desire Power Pill and Ghost God Association

Zhao Sheng had just shifted to Zhenlang Pavilion when a palm-sized azure-black “little figure” suddenly penetrated the walls and heavy prohibitions, whooshing into the building.

At that moment, the other Ear Reporting God squatting on Zhao Sheng’s shoulder excitedly leaped up, colliding with the incoming Divine Split with a ‘pfft’ and then merged into one.

“Little Black, go outside and keep watch.”

Zhao Sheng transmitted his Divine Sense, and at the same time flicked a drop of sparkling, ruby-like essence blood, which flew into the body of the Ear Reporting God.

“Little Black, go outside and keep watch!”

Following the speech filled with immense joy that came to his ears, the Ear Reporting God’s body shuddered and another Divine Split instantly leaped out from within.

The main body stayed by its master’s side to listen for messages, while the Divine Split shot out of Zhenlang Pavilion in a flash of black light.

Zhao Sheng turned his head back, his gaze sweeping over rows of bookshelves, a rare glint of excitement in his eyes.

He ignored categories of law, alchemy, artifacts, and others, bypassing countless precious secret manuals, quickly making his way through the mountainous ranges of books to a row dedicated to biographies and histories, and began swiftly browsing through them.

An hour later, a whistling sound suddenly reached Zhao Sheng’s ears.

His eyes showed alertness as he waved his hand, returning a notebook of a predecessor to the shelf, and in the next instant, his figure silently and invisibly dissipated into nothingness.

Two years later.

In a mansion within Gu City, Gu Yu in white garments handed a piece of paper to Master Wu Ying.

“Senior, take a look at this message. It says that the Divine Prison has recently launched several rounds of inspections and investigations. Do you know the details?”

After reading, Zhao Sheng smiled lightly and said nonchalantly, “Over the past month, multiple serious offenders in the Divine Prison have unexpectedly died under mysterious circumstances. The higher-ups of the Prison God Temple suspect there is a mole among the prison guards, hence the action.”

“Oh, that’s the reason.”

Gu Yu nodded his understanding, then added, “By the way, the legacy found in Three Cliff Mountain. Senior, you have established another great merit. The Family Head is very pleased, and will surely grant a generous reward. Thirteen congratulates you in advance.”

Zhao Sheng, however, remained indifferent. Such worldly matter didn’t catch his interest.

The Ant Moving Operation had been going on for a full two years, and a good portion of the Zhenlang Pavilion’s scriptures had been “copied” out.

For him, there was no reward more precious than that.

“Mr. Yu, instead of offering rewards, the Family Head might as well allow me to peruse the secret scripture library of Zhenlang Pavilion.”

“This… this matter is difficult to handle. Senior, you should know that the secret scripture library is a core place within our family’s core areas…”

“Still not possible, huh? Sigh!” Zhao Sheng showed a look of regret.

Seeing this, Gu Yu spoke reassuringly, “Senior, do not be so! I will definitely recommend you to the Family Head, and I believe they will consider it.”

“Hmm, I shall wait patiently,” replied Zhao Sheng, his attitude tepid as he nodded.

He had just finished speaking when his brows suddenly twitched.

“There are matters I must attend to, so I must take my leave now.”

With those words, Zhao Sheng stood up.

“Senior, please go as you please,” said Gu Yu out of habit.

Over the past two years, such abrupt departures had occurred many times, and he was already accustomed to them.

Zhao Sheng threw out a green jade horsetail whisk, stepped onto it, and flew away as he controlled the device.

Meanwhile, outside a cultivation room in the Divine Prison, a burly Great Han was pacing back and forth in front of the door.

Click!

The door opened, and Zhao Sheng walked out.

“Big Brother, you finally came out. The New Prison Captain has arrived; hurry to greet him!”

“Let’s go!” Zhao Sheng said calmly, waving his hand as a signal.

The two walked through the long corridor and soon reached the first floor of the Divine Prison.

In the vast underground plaza, nearly two hundred prison guards had already gathered.

The New Prison Captain, named Ren Zhong, looked ordinary with a standard build and always wore a gentle smile on his face, completely different from Xiao Moluo.

As expected, his speech was smooth and unblemished, and after delivering some conventional words,

when the meeting ended and people were about to disperse, a group of guards rushed forward, surrounding the New Prison Captain and inquiring about his wellbeing with loud declarations of loyalty, their statements so brazen and bold that they were hard to bear.

Of course, a few guards silently turned and entered the corridor, never to return, and Zhao Sheng was among them.

Being a prison guard was a job with perks but no prospects, and it carried a high risk, with few guards living to die a natural death.

Therefore, certain doomed older guards simply couldn’t be bothered to try to curry favor with the New Prison Captain.

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Life in the Divine Prison was monotonous and dull.

After taking office, the New Prison Captain quickly made sweeping changes to the prison’s patrol routes and the rules for questioning prisoners.

Zhao Sheng was assigned to the sixteenth and fifteenth levels, the risk factor of which was second only to the seventeenth and eighteenth level dead cells that supposedly held Golden Core-level powerhouses.

In the Divine Prison, only Class A prison guards could enter the seventeenth and eighteenth level dead cells; unauthorized intrusion by others was met with instant execution.

Name: Zhao Sanbao (Zhao Sheng)

Life Span: 29/236

Realm: Foundation Establishment Fourth Layer

Profession: Third-rank Alchemist, Third-tier Talisman Master, Second-Order Artifact Refiner

[Constitution:]Gold and Fire Dual Spirit Roots (Earth-level), Body Rejuvenation (Earth-level)

[Talent:]Phase Shifting (Earth-level)

[Skill:]

Cultivation Technique: Red Lotus Karma Fire Scripture (Small Success), Star God Thousand Heart Technique (Forty Thoughts Realm), Heavenly Human Four Forms (Small Success), Golden Crow Burning Sky Technique (Master), Residual Blood Bursting Spirit Technique (Small Success)

Hundred Arts: Taoist Skill(…), talisman(…), alchemy(…), artifact refining(…)

In a cultivation room, walls built from large blocks emitting a faint golden light of Yang Gang Rock isolated the ingress of external yin and evil.

Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged on a cushion woven from Clearing God Grass, his eyes revealing countless personal information deep within.