Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree

Chapter 887 - 325: You Are Ten Thousand Skills, Then Who Am I? (Part 3)

Wei Chao, holding the Wind-shielding Pearl, walked heavily toward the nearest Wind Cave.As he was about to approach it.

Wei Chao suddenly stopped: "Is this Wind-shielding Pearl what you rely on to be here? It’s said that this item can increase the chance of Heavenly Human Martial Artists surviving the Wind Disaster by thirty percent. Truly a grand gesture from the Heaven and Earth Mystic Sect."

Luo Zhen frowned and said, "If Brother Wei can help us find a suitable Wind Cave, this item will be yours afterward."

Wei Chao slowly turned around with a strange expression and said, "You’ve already guessed it?"

This time, it was Luo Zhen who took a deep breath and advised, "Brother Wei, why go this far? Would the Heaven and Earth Mystic Sect deceive you? We said we’d spare your life, and we meant it."

"Too late! Far too late!"

Wei Chao laughed tragically, his face twisted with ferocity, and said,

"You destroyed my homeland and still expect me to lead you to an excellent Wind Cave so you can advance further in your Dao? You beasts, why not be buried with me here!"

He suddenly punched back at the Wind Cave behind him, as if striking a long-dormant volcano, which erupted instantly!

Invisible yin wind roared out of the Wind Cave violently, and even with the Wind-shielding Pearl, Wei Chao felt his body stiffen, inch by inch, turning to frost. Even the Dharma Body of a Heavenly Person couldn’t hold on for long.

He shouted angrily, using a suicidal disintegration technique to ignite another Wind Cave!

Luo Zhen couldn’t stop him, and together with a group of fellow disciples, he retreated explosively, his expression cold. In the palm of each person’s hand was a Wind-shielding Pearl!

"Brother Wei, you underestimated us. Knowing this place is a ’Divine Wind Evil Domain,’ how could we come unprepared?"

The group merely distanced themselves, their expressions contemptuous, relying on the Wind-shielding Pearl, without choosing to leave.

As for Wei Chao, even with the Wind-shielding Pearl, he was too close. Under the roaring yin wind, his body and spirit seemed covered by a layer of ice, his thoughts frozen, as if he had fallen into the Nine Nether.

Upon hearing Luo Zhen’s words from afar.

Wei Chao’s expression was peculiar, and he said with difficulty, "Seeing you could throw me a Wind-shielding Pearl, I guessed this outer yin wind couldn’t harm you. But what I counted on today, was not this outer yin wind."

With difficulty, he extended his fist, exerting his final True Strength, condensing his Dharma Body, and struck the third Wind Cave.

All three Wind Caves erupted simultaneously, and the realm seemed to transform into the Nine Nether Ghost Domain, with roaring yin wind sweeping through. Now, Luo Zhen and the others hoped to retreat, but it was a luxury.

They gathered together, standing back to back, holding the Wind-shielding Pearls to withstand the yin wind.

Seeing this yin wind finally suppressed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Wei Chao had fully turned into an ice sculpture, crumbling into countless ice shards in a gust of wind, reflecting a variety of colors.

A Heavenly Person had perished here amidst the yin wind.

Lu Yi sneered, "Overestimating himself! Given the chance to live but not treasuring it, did he really think he could perish with us? What does he count for!"

At that very moment.

A sigh arose from within the yin wind.

"He didn’t rely on the yin wind, but on me. You’ve disturbed my slumber, so you shall die with him."

The faces of everyone were filled with shock.

A decayed, unrecognizable figure walked slowly out of the yin wind, lean and tall, almost just a skeleton with skin draped over bones.

This person seemed like a corpse dead for countless years, eerily retaining vitality, and almost undying.

With his appearance, an indescribable aura of death and decay swept over, enveloping the world.

But who could walk so unimpeded in this yin wind?!

The simultaneous eruption of three Wind Caves would send even someone of the Great Heavenly Position fleeing!

Luo Zhen shouted fiercely, "Form a formation, prepare to summon the Holy Weapon Projection!"

"Holy Weapon Projection?"

The decayed figure stood with hands behind his back, chuckled with a hoarse voice,

"Originally just a brat from a True Saint Dojo. This aura does resemble that of the Heaven and Earth Mystic Sect?"

Luo Zhen’s expression became grave, "Could senior be a remnant of the Nether Ruins Lineage? May I ask for your name, perhaps we have heard of it."

"Nether Ruins..."

It was as if something had been triggered, the decayed figure muttered these two words, dazed for a long time.

Taking this opportunity, Luo Zhen waved his hand to signal everyone to attempt retreat, to leave this place.

Just when they finally found a breach in the yin wind, a low, hoarse laughter sounded from behind.

"Young ones from the Heaven and Earth Mystic Sect, since you’re here, don’t leave. That little guy earlier wasn’t much, but he did lend me a hand."

Luo Zhen shouted loudly, "Senior, the times have changed. The Ebb Tide Period of the Great Universe is about to recede, and our True Saint Dojo is about to dominate the Great Universe. Offending us at this time is unwise!"

"Scum of the Three Thousand Yanfu, dare to harbor ambitions of dominating the Great Universe?"

The decayed figure cackled with a sinister laugh, extending his right hand, growing larger as it moved, with yin wind billowing, nearly capturing everyone with a single grasp.

Luo Zhen gritted his teeth and led his peers in summoning the Holy Weapon Projection.

In an instant.

The shadow of a massive stone gate appeared between heaven and earth, ancient and worn, radiating a sense of the passage of time, covered in marks of swords and spears, filled with the imprints of various weapons, and stained with blood that lingered to this day.

Upon the appearance of this stone gate.

The hand that the decayed figure had extended was quickly withdrawn, seemingly particularly wary of this object.

He let out a cold laugh, "I want to see how long you brats can hold out."

Luo Zhen glared angrily, maneuvering the Divine Weapon to attack, but saw the decayed figure standing arrogantly without moving or avoiding.

Just as Luo Zhen and others were pleased with their apparent success, they saw the assault from the Holy Weapon Projection pass through that skeletal frame.