pertwk Chapter 568 - 181: Living Planet and Death God
Chapter 568 - 181: Living Planet and Death God
It’s unfortunate to run into her, Zi Yuan.
People who often practice Cultivation Immortality know that if any cultivator encounters a secret realm or small world, there will certainly be treasures within these secret realms and small worlds.
This is the first law of Cultivation Immortality.
Like something that could only be found after turning over the entire surface of the Curse Realm.
It’s either a worldly treasure gathered by the power of the entire world or an ancient relic left by an ancient great being, the latter being akin to Mu Jin Emperor’s Life Forbidden Zone, only to find that the ancient relic is the emperor himself.
In any case, it’s very valuable.
On the contrary, it can be very deadly.
People who often read online novels know that wealth is found in danger; the size of the opportunity and risk is directly proportional to the preciousness of the treasure and inversely proportional to the quantity of the treasure, with the type of risk matching the type of treasure.
This is the second law of online novels.
Simply practicing cultivation without reading online novels makes it hard to survive with both fortune and one’s life, ensuring a premature end to one’s immortal path.
Of course, you can’t blame those sending themselves to danger for being like that, after all, not everyone can be like Zi Yuan and the Cyan Cloud Sect, with the origin star and universe’s supreme ancestors as their backing.
As for this Golden Throne, to remain unharmed amidst the earth-cleansing Taiyi Sky-shattering Violet Thunder, it’s no wonder she asked Bingtang to paint her nails again.
Thinking of this, she also breathed a little easier.
She was truly afraid of finding nothing after searching the entire Curse Realm.
Wouldn’t that be a wasted trip?
What if there are ghosts?
According to the third law of online novels, she’s here to bother the ghosts!
If she doesn’t tear the ghostly head off the Death God to use it as a wine cup, if she doesn’t exhaust the immortal potential of this broken place, she Zi Yuan would be embarrassed as a Descendant of Cyan Cloud!
The main issue is this Filthy Magic Power is unusable; if she returns empty-handed, wouldn’t it be a big loss?
She rolled up her sleeves, first using Spatial Power to cut the Golden Throne out, intending to move the entire throne’s cubic space away.
"Hey, that thing can’t be moved."
By the time the voice from behind arrived, it was a little late.
Zi Yuan was already holding the Golden Throne, lifting the entire space!
And then, holding the throne larger than herself, Zi Yuan peeked her head from behind the throne to look back.
A girl with dark red hair originally wore an examining expression, gradually turning rigid.
Seeing the throne in her arms, the suddenly appearing girl, with golden-red scorpion-like pupils, her look of mockery slowly turned to amazement.
"How did you lift the throne?"
Zi Yuan tilted her head, curiously looking at her, "Grab both sides and exert force."
"... I’m not asking about that, the throne can’t be lifted even with force."
"I have innate divine strength."
"..."
With a hand on her forehead, the dark red-haired girl sighed, "Whatever, do as you please."
"Thank you."
Although she didn’t know who the other party was, seeing as the other party seemed familiar with the Golden Throne.
Maybe she was the original owner.
So since she said to do as she pleased, it meant she was giving the throne to her.
This girl, her nature doesn’t seem bad.
Give her some peace later.
Seeing the girl had no intention of continuing the conversation, she lifted the throne, isolated by space, ready to fly off.
The dark red-haired girl hesitated, then chased forward a couple of steps.
"Wait..."
She planned to first carry the Golden Throne out, secure the loot, then come back to listen to her ramble.
After all, the other party showed sincerity, and she, Zi Yuan, wasn’t one to be ungrateful.
Taking the items naturally meant she planned to engage in conversation.
Just that she first wanted to put the Golden Throne back to avoid any potential accidents.
Having suffered a loss once with the Black Gold Card, Zi Yuan decided to be a bit cautious...
Watching Zi Yuan lift the throne ready to flee, the dark red-haired girl opened her mouth.
Then, somewhat speechless, she touched her forehead.
"Are you the kind of person who solves everything with brute strength? Your world must be a happy place, growing up without encountering anything brute force can’t solve?"
The throne abruptly started shaking, terrifying Gravity enveloped Zi Yuan’s entire body, attempting to pull her down into the magma!
"In this world, there are many things that can’t be solved with brute force."
The dark red-haired girl shook her head, mildly lamenting.
"These are the rules of the world..."
Her words were cut off halfway.
The expression of the dark red-haired girl originally somewhat helpless, gradually became dazed.
Zi Yuan, bearing the weight of the entire world on her back, carrying the isolated Golden Throne effortlessly!
Seeing the other actually genuinely poised to use brute force to move the Golden Throne, the dark red-haired girl, like a baby, appeared bewildered and at a loss.
No, right? The Golden Throne must first be sat upon, undergo a trial, succeed in the trial, complete the contract, and finally obtain power.
To be able to use it?
Didn’t the former white Holy Beast say the Golden Throne cannot be moved by brute force, being the heaviest thing in this world?
How come it doesn’t seem heavy? Why would the Holy Beast deceive us...
Just as Zi Yuan was about to leave, the once calm and seemingly lifeless Curse Realm finally began to stir.
First, there was a sound, the dark red-haired girl surveyed the surroundings.
That low, slow pulse sound came from the core beneath the earth, growing louder, permeating the rock layers, passing through the magma.
The rhythmically pulsating sound, each pulse stronger than the last.
Until the magma began to boil!
Next came the cracks, at first tiny fissures, but after six heart-like pulses, the pattern expanded into an interwoven net!