Chapter 109
Unlike Ning Zhuo's footsteps gradually quickened.
He took Yuan Dasheng to explore the Xian Gong, and there were risks during this period.
Because Meng Chong might come in at this time.
Without Yuan Dasheng guarding Room Three, he could easily kill his way to the preparation room.
"I hope Meng Chong's coma this time is thorough enough to leave me as much time as possible to explore!"
Thinking of this, Unlike Ning Zhuo's heart suddenly stirred, thinking of the theory of fate, and he couldn't help but have many new insights.
"The Lava Xian Gong is like a ring; Meng Chong and I are both in the ring, and even if we are not face-to-face, there is entanglement and consumption of fate."
"I took the first step, setting up mechanical traps to obstruct Meng Chong everywhere, which can be considered as suppressing him."
"But he becomes stronger when encountering the strong, starting special training, and his strength improves very quickly."
"I encountered a crisis, had to change my name, and designed Han Ming. As a result, in the Ziyang Branch, Meng Chong suddenly broke out and defeated Han Ming."
"If he had acted more decisively at that time, or pursued relentlessly and killed Han Ming, I would have had no way out, and if the name change failed, I would have been indirectly defeated by Meng Chong."
"Not long ago, I narrowly eliminated Yuan Dasheng. According to what Han Ming said, my fate increased greatly."
"Therefore, I used Yuan Dasheng to defeat Meng Chong and also made him fall into a coma. Once again, I suppressed him."
"I just don't know what kind of powerhouse posture he will have when he returns, and how much progress he will have made."
Unlike Ning Zhuo realized this and had already arrived before the three doors again.
"These three doors are actually flaws."
"Zhu Xuanji witnessed Yuan Dasheng performing the Demonic Dyeing Blood Tendon Art once. Although the process might have been short, the aura had already leaked out."
"In the future, if someone cultivates this demonic art, they will definitely be discovered by Zhu Xuanji, thereby generating new suspicions about the death of Yuan Dasheng."
"New suspicions will lead to new investigations."
"And such an investigation is precisely quite dangerous for me."
"Sigh, if only I could cover up this demonic door."
Unlike Ning Zhuo had already tried in this regard; unfortunately, no matter how much he urged his My Buddha Heart Demon Seal, he couldn't make the stone wall rise again to cover the demonic door.
"The most urgent task is to seize every moment and opportunity to explore with all my might."
Unlike Ning Zhuo not only had to race against time with Meng Chong, Zheng Jian, and the others, but also with Zhu Xuanji.
"This time, I must break through the Buddha door first!" Unlike Ning Zhuo had long since made up his mind.
Mainly because the Golden Blood War Ape, Dasheng, was too high-quality and had obvious advantages in breaking through the Buddha door.
However, the first door Unlike Ning Zhuo pushed open was the demonic door.
He broke into the demonic door, tried it out, and then stopped on his own. His main purpose was just to get the blood energy inside.
He didn't leave any blood energy behind, directly pouring it all into Yuan Dasheng's body.
In an instant, the red flesh on Yuan Dasheng's body began to emit a dark red radiance, filled with demonic energy, showing a sense of dominance and ferocity.
The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit, who had been paying attention to Unlike Ning Zhuo, saw this scene and was so angry that its nostrils spewed fire.
Normal competitors, because they cannot retreat, can only choose one of three and bite the bullet until they die.
But Unlike Ning Zhuo relied on his My Buddha Heart Demon Seal to cheat and retreated from the level.
This retreat had an extremely obvious amplification effect on Yuan Dasheng!
It protected Unlike Ning Zhuo, killing in all directions within the several levels of the Buddha door, invincible.
"Just as I expected, Yuan Dasheng had a very high Essence Refinement cultivation base before his death, and the level of the Demonic Dyeing Blood Tendon Art is likely very high."
"Using his complete corpse and complete soul as the main material, the spiritual nature obtained has very deep imprints of his behavior before death."
"Therefore, when using blood energy, it can even create large areas of blood tendons."
Unlike Ning Zhuo killed his way through the three levels of the Buddha door and stood before the door again.
"This time, what kind of reward will there be?" He had a premonition that the reward value would be very high, because the second door of the Buddha door didn't have any clearance rewards.
Sure enough.
When Unlike Ning Zhuo touched the door, he immediately received information.
A dozen options made him feel dazzled for a moment.
His first thought was: "Can I keep retreating and take all these rewards?"
"Pick one first, then verify. What's the best to pick?"
After researching, Unlike Ning Zhuo found that most of these options were magic spells, mechanism blueprints, and the like; the only special one was a Phantom Truth Lotus Seed.
"What is a Phantom Truth Lotus Seed?" Unlike Ning Zhuo asked in his heart.
The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit had been waiting here and couldn't wait to explain: "The Phantom Truth Lotus Seed imprints the essence of a certain divine ability; once planted, it can assist a cultivator in fully comprehending the divine ability. It is rare in the world, extremely precious, and limited in stock..."
Slap, slap, slap.
The fire whip lashed out wildly.
But the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit held on for dear life; no matter how the fire whip lashed, it just wouldn't continue speaking.
Unlike Ning Zhuo couldn't hear the subsequent content, so he subconsciously thought this was the full content.
"Limited in stock, extremely precious! Then I'll choose it."
After Unlike Ning Zhuo selected it, a phantom of a lotus seed immediately followed the door and was transmitted to the deepest part of Unlike Ning Zhuo's upper dantian spirit sea.
"That's it?"
"And then?"
Unlike Ning Zhuo stood blankly in place for a moment, somewhat dumbfounded.
After the Phantom Truth Lotus Seed was planted, it almost disappeared, and even Unlike Ning Zhuo himself found it very difficult to find.
Unlike Ning Zhuo tried various methods, all of which failed.
"Perhaps, I have to return to my physical body to come into contact with it." Unlike Ning Zhuo guessed, holding hope.
Little did he know, in the main hall of the Lava Xian Gong, the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit was laughing in a reclining posture, using its dragon claws to make a fist and hammer its own turtle shell, laughing extremely heartily!
Finally, finally, it had tricked Unlike Ning Zhuo once.
The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit felt the pain from the lashing on its body, but in its heart, it was delighted!
The information it covered up was that although the Phantom Truth Lotus Seed is precious, the probability of letting a cultivator comprehend a divine ability is extremely low. Many Golden Core cultivators plant the Phantom Truth Lotus Seed and cannot comprehend anything. This is because the divine ability essence imprinted in these lotus seeds all comes from one source—Human Life Hanging by a Thread!
In the eyes of the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit: Unlike Ning Zhuo, a mere Qi Refining stage cultivator, wanting to comprehend it is simply a fantasy!
Unlike Ning Zhuo pushed the door and went out, entering a new hall, and saw the brand-new Buddha, Dao, and Demon doors.
He first tried to use his My Buddha Heart Demon Seal to retreat, and was shocked to find that the door was extremely difficult to open.
He couldn't help but feel a sense of unease: "Could it be that exploring to this point, the influence of my My Buddha Heart Demon Seal is no longer enough?"
The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit saw this scene and became even more calm.
It knew the real reason—it wasn't that the influence of the My Buddha Heart Demon Seal wasn't enough, but that Unlike Ning Zhuo was only at the Qi Refining stage, and the power of the treasure seal he could draw out wasn't much. Exploring to this point, it was already starting to be insufficient to influence the door of the level.
Unless Unlike Ning Zhuo's cultivation base had a significant improvement.
But that was not something that could be done in a short time.
Unlike Ning Zhuo paid a huge price before he successfully retreated and returned to where he had stood before.
He touched the door again and found that he could choose a reward, so he chose a magic spell.
Unlike Ning Zhuo pushed the door again and entered the door hall, but did not continue to retreat.
The consumption was truly too great!
Unlike Ning Zhuo tried to come into contact with the Buddha, Dao, and Demon doors.
He found that the mechanisms of the three doors were roughly the same as before.
He touched the door surface and obtained the contents of the fourth to sixth layers of the three cultivation methods respectively.
"Finally, I can continue to cultivate."
"These cultivation methods came just in time!"
Unlike Ning Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief; although he had long guessed it, it was only until this moment, when the guess corresponded to reality, that he truly felt at ease.
After walking around and finding nothing else, Unlike Ning Zhuo continued to retreat, chose another reward, and returned along the original path.
He returned to Room Three and left Yuan Dasheng behind.
He returned to Room Two and found that everyone else was still trapped, with no perception of the outside world.
Unlike Ning Zhuo then took the initiative to jump into a trap and waited silently.
After the souls of the others were exhausted and they were sent back to their physical bodies, he had to wait a little longer before using the Trial Disciple Mark to easily return his soul to his physical body.
Two days later.
Ning Xiaoren led Unlike Ning Zhuo into his study.
When he entered, he found that Ning Ze had already been smashed by an inkstone, bleeding from the head, and was kneeling on the ground.
Ning Xiaoren looked pained and said to Unlike Ning Zhuo: "At first, I didn't quite believe it, until the evidence was placed before me, until I personally verified it from your uncle's own mouth."
"Nephew Unlike Ning Zhuo, I didn't expect, I never expected, that your uncle would be so shameless!"
"To actually embezzle the cultivation funding I secretly gave you every year!!"
Unlike Ning Zhuo's pupils dilated, his face showing disbelief and anger.
"Uncle, is this true?!" Unlike Ning Zhuo roared at Ning Ze.
Ning Ze's body trembled, and he slowly raised his head to look at Unlike Ning Zhuo.
His eyes were turbid, his face was extremely ugly, and there were traces of severe torture on his body.
Ning Ze stared at Unlike Ning Zhuo and then looked at Ning Xiaoren, whose gaze was extremely sharp.
Ning Ze's heart was dead, and he took a deep breath, his tone incomparably heavy: "Yes, I did it."
Unlike Ning Zhuo's body swayed slightly, and he couldn't help but take a step back, being supported by Ning Xiaoren's hand.
Unlike Ning Zhuo couldn't bear such a blow, tightly closing his eyes, tears rolling down.
His vision was temporarily pitch black.
He thought of the past.
"Kneel down!" Ning Ze held a bamboo strip, his voice stern.
Child Unlike Ning Zhuo held his head high: "Why punish me? I said it wasn't me, it really wasn't me!"
Slap.
The bamboo strip lashed down fiercely.
A clear red mark instantly appeared on Unlike Ning Zhuo's cheek, which then swelled up.
Unlike Ning Zhuo still held his head high.
Ning Ze was furious and swung the bamboo strip again.
Slap, slap, slap!
Unlike Ning Zhuo was lashed on the back of his knees and had to kneel down.
"Uncle, why don't you believe me? I was wronged, I didn't do this. Sob sob sob..." Ning Zhuo raised his arm to wipe his tears.
"Still being stubborn!" Ning Ze threw down the bamboo strip and turned to leave, "Today I punish you to kneel until you admit your mistake; only then can you get up and eat dinner!"
That time, Unlike Ning Zhuo knelt from evening until dawn, until he fainted.
Waking up in the morning, Wang Lan said to Ning Ze: "Master, although Xiao Zhuo has a wild nature, he is indeed honest. At least, he has never lied to us."
"I feel that this mistake really might not have been made by him."
Ning Ze snorted coldly: "Of course I know he was wronged."
"But what could I do?"
"The father of the child who made the mistake is an elder of the War Hall."
"We can't afford to offend them!"
"Unlike Ning Zhuo admitting his mistake handles the matter. Stubbornness will only bring bigger trouble!"
Wang Lan whispered: "Ah, so that's how it is."
"Master, you did the right thing."
"What does it matter if a child suffers a little grievance or is wronged?"
End of Chapter
