Chapter 138: Soul Trembling

"She is unwilling to say the entrance to the underground palace. What should I do?"

Lu Fang frowned slightly.

If he gave up on knowing the entrance to the underground palace from Zhao Qingzhu's mouth, the only thing he could do was use the bloodline white jade to perceive it.

Perhaps it would be useful, perhaps not.

Lu Fang couldn't be sure, but he could only try. He originally thought that entering the underground palace was dangerous, but he didn't expect that he might not even be able to find the entrance.

Next, he set aside time to enter the peculiar place, and at other times, he was looking for special bloodline perception in the thick fog.

After a day of gaining nothing, darkness descended again.

But what Lu Fang didn't expect was that until dawn, he didn't enter that peculiar place. He had a premonition that he might not be able to enter the dream to see Zhao Qingzhu again in the future.

Next, he didn't hold out hope for Zhao Qingzhu, but searched everywhere aimlessly with the bloodline white jade.

In the Buddha Kingdom trial grounds, in a desert area.

Song Ce sat cross-legged by a stream, grabbing a monk's leg. In just a dozen breaths, that monk turned into a skeleton.

Upon entering the trial grounds, his realm was indeed Sixth Rank, First Stage. In just a few days, he had entered the Sixth Rank, Third Stage.

Such fast cultivation progress depended entirely on him directly absorbing others' strength to strengthen himself and then transforming it into divine power.

This was his unique extraordinary power.

Song Ce suddenly opened his eyes and said angrily, "You have this ability, but you didn't tell me before. You have been lying to me all along, just wanting to seize my body."

The deity smiled and said, "You are not stupid, but unfortunately you knew too late. Although this body of yours is a bit weak, I didn't have any other choice, so make do with it."

Song Ce suddenly looked up and laughed, the laughter particularly miserable, saying, "I understand, everything is understood. I am truly stupid. Everything was designed by you on purpose, and my killing her was also incited by you."

The deity smiled like a smile and said, "It was clearly you who killed Zhang Shi with your own hands; how can you say it was incited by me?"

Song Ce snorted and said, "Before, when I was in the capital, I felt very tired several times when I woke up. It must have been you secretly occupying my body and doing something."

"Doing what?" the deity asked with a smile, which could be considered a disguised admission.

Song Ce's tears couldn't stop flowing as he said, "Although I don't know how you did it, you brought her unease. The letter to Steward Li, telling him to come to the Western Regions, was also written by you."

"No wonder after leaving the restaurant, I was suddenly occupied by you."

"It was you who deliberately let me see Steward Li, let me know the so-called truth, let me have huge emotional fluctuations, so you could occupy my body."

After listening, the deity nodded and said generously, "You guessed right. You are not very stupid, but now shut up for me. You are too long-winded, which makes me a bit annoyed."

Song Ce said viciously, "I refuse to shut up. What can you do to me?"

The deity sneered, "If you don't shut up, I will go to the capital and kill your father first, then kill everyone in your Song family."

Song Ce indeed stopped making a sound.

The deity nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's right. You don't have to be too negative. Once I have the strength to find a better body, I will return control of the body to you. We two are grasshoppers on the same rope; I am good, and you are good."

After speaking, he suddenly turned his head to look at a monk and said coldly, "Have you heard enough?"

It turned out that at some unknown time, a monk was standing in the distance. This person was a Fifth Rank, Third Stage, who had secretly approached. He originally wanted to sneak attack the deity.

However, he suddenly saw the deity crying and laughing, and for a moment he was confused. But upon learning that he had been discovered, the burly monk pressed his hands together and said, "You seem to be somewhat dissatisfied with me?"

The other party was a Sixth Rank, Third Stage, and he was a Fifth Rank, Third Stage. He really didn't know if this Great Zhou scholar's brain was not working well.

At this time, he didn't run, but dared to glare at him.

But none of this mattered; he intended to kill and seize luck.

"Only one rank difference."

The deity smiled sinisterly and transformed into a stream of light, rushing toward the burly monk.

As soon as the two fought, the monk suffered a dark loss and was directly knocked flying. He revealed an expression of disbelief and, without any hesitation, turned and fled toward the distance.

"Still want to run?"

The deity chased after him like a gust of wind. His strength was above the monk's, and after wasting only a quarter of an hour, he killed the monk.

However, after absorbing the ownerless luck, the deity suddenly discovered that thick fog appeared all around. He vaguely had a premonition, as if something here was calling him.

"Is it a special place?"

The deity hesitated for a moment, but finally walked toward the direction of the source of the call. He was certain that this place was a special place, and perhaps that source of the call could allow him to quickly improve his realm.

Unknowingly, he arrived at a remote place in a mountain range. By the time he came back to his senses, he was already standing at the entrance of a cave, which made him frown.

That kind of calling sound was even more intense. He was certain it came from that underground cave entrance.

The deity closed his eyes to perceive it, but didn't feel any danger. He walked into the cave with great skill and boldness. After walking for a while, he saw a stone door with strange characters carved on it.

Observing closely, these characters formed pictures one after another.

Basically, all the images looked like they were carrying out executions, but the ones being executed were all-encompassing, and there were existences of all kinds of clans.

The deity tried pushing the stone door with his hand. With a creak, the stone door was pushed open, even easier than he had imagined.

However, the moment the stone door was pushed open, the deity's pupils shrank violently, and his body couldn't stop trembling. This was a subconscious fear.

"So it's this kind of ghost place!"

The deity didn't hesitate at all, immediately retreated several steps, looked at the space behind the stone door that was pitch black, and turned to leave.

However, he had only taken two steps when he stopped.

The deity frowned and said, "What do you want to do? Do you think you can occupy control of the body when I am afraid?"

Song Ce, who had been silent, snorted, "It seems it is possible. No wonder you said before that we two are grasshoppers on the same rope."

The deity gritted his teeth and wanted to move his feet, but he couldn't do it at all. He said somewhat angrily, "You idiot, don't be stupid. This place is very dangerous. If we leave any later, both of us might die here."

Song Ce remained silent, but his actions represented his determination.

He moved his body somewhat stiffly, sensing the space behind the stone door. Although he could also feel the fear from the soul, he still walked into the stone door without looking back.

Not for anything else, he wouldn't forgive what the deity had done even if he died.

He entered the stone door with the determination to perish together.

And everything was seen clearly by Lu Fang, who had followed the deity to the cave. ===== CHAPTER 139 =====