Chapter 42: Prodigy
Meng Zhan watched from afar as Fang Xingli was immersed in the magma to endure the tribulation.
His expression was full of awe.
The Dark Element is a heretical and heaven-defying path! I've never heard of an evil god being born who has achieved great success in cultivation!
Sooner or later he will disintegrate into the world!
But he still insisted on taking this dead end. I don't know whether to say he was ignorant and fearless, or to admire his bravery and courage.
Fang Xingxiang also looked surprised because there was a barrier above him!
That barrier helped him resist the thunder tribulation of his physical body, and only the thunder tribulation of his soul penetrated through.
However, after being blocked by the barrier, the soul thunder tribulation was much weaker, which just used the purest thunder power to help him cleanse his soul and refine his spirit, the most important soul power for a powerful dark talent.
Only when the power of the soul is strong enough can one practice the more profound dark mysteries.
The more he practiced, the more frightened he became, and the more he understood that Wen Zhaozhao was the daughter of a genius.
He wanted to pursue her, but it was completely extravagant. Unequal backgrounds, vastly different talents, brilliant and dark.
But he still wanted to give it a try. If he could cultivate the dark element to a level of perfection that no one had ever achieved, would he be able to stand by her side?
I don't expect to be her partner, just being able to watch over her and protect her is enough.
Fang Xingzhang stared at the barrier, watching as the calamity clouds began to brew a new thunder tribulation. He had already passed the sixth level, and although no one had told him, he instinctively felt that there should be a ninth level.
Each level is harder than the last!
I don’t know if this barrier can help him to the end.
Wen Zhaozhao is a demon, and this barrier... is shining with colorful light. I don’t know what level it is, and it is definitely not set up by Wen Zhaozhao.
If he gets the chance, he will definitely repay his master.
Seeing that the calamity cloud had entered the condensation stage, Meng Zhan moved a little closer to Fang Xingxi.
Fang Xingzhang emerged from the lava, dressed in a slim-fitting black robe, the very one Wen Zhaozhao had given him. His dark golden eyes radiated a soul-stirring, fierce light that threatened his spirit.
Meng Zhan's soul almost collapsed, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground, "Master, I am the ghost general Meng Zhan you summoned!"
"...I know, get up." Fang Xingli came out of the lava and looked at his clothes.
This piece of clothing is really good. It allows him to look decent at all times without looking ugly.
The reason why he can soak in the magma for a long time is because of this suit that protects him.
He used the earth's core fire to temper his muscles, bones and flesh bit by bit, so that they were not melted by the magma.
"What's going on outside now? Has the meeting been held?"
"The meeting will be held tomorrow. There is something I need to tell my master. Danjieni is dead, and the new corpse king is Xisen!"
"Well, I already noticed his abnormality when we were in Rubet City. Tell Cai Yuquan of the Southern Abnormal Control Bureau this news."
"Yes, Master."
"This calamity is getting more severe as time goes on. I'm worried it will affect the ground. You must leave immediately and do something to get the ordinary human residents on the ground to evacuate."
Meng Zhan suddenly turned into a skeleton, which was quite terrifying. "Is this okay?"
Fang Xingli: "...Okay, just don't hurt the ordinary residents."
"What about the psychic?" Meng Zhan asked.
"In Hualan Country, it's better to avoid fighting them as much as possible."
"Yes, my lord."
Light golden lightning pillars descended densely from the calamity clouds.
Fang Xingli no longer cared about talking to Meng Zhan and focused all his efforts on resisting the thunder tribulation.
Meng Zhan bowed respectfully and left the center of the earth.
Directly above was Area 40, a fallen area that had been occupied by mutated insect beasts and corpses. Meng Zhan thought about it and decided that since there were no ordinary human residents, there was no need to evacuate.
He changed back to his handsome and cool look with slanted eyes, and teleported to the top of a huge mutant tree. He half-knelt and squinted his eyes, looking towards the brightly lit central area.
Suddenly, a huge red and black ringed python snake meandered down from the tree trunk and approached Meng Zhan, trying to attack him by surprise.
He pulled out a lighter and cigarettes from his suit pocket and lit one. Thin curls of smoke drifted into the night sky, and his voice was eerie and ghostly. "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare your life. Get out of here!"
The python immediately ran away in shame.
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Su Ying's world of beasts, the world of gods.
Wen Zhaozhao counted the small storage bags he had won, "A total of eighty-nine. Thank you brothers and sisters for the reward. We'll meet again some other day."
Grape is now an adult, with delicate and perfect facial features, a deep and solemn expression, and a distant and indifferent look. When facing the brothers and sisters who grew up with her, she always has a relaxed and happy look, without any burden. A smile on her thin lips, a playful look in her eyes, "Generally speaking, good fortune in wealth often leads to bad luck in love. Our little sister should be careful."
"Where does my love life come from?" Wen Zhaozhao refused to admit it.
Grape stood up from her chair and patted Xiao Zhaozhao's head. "I'm going back. We're going the same way. Do you want me to give you a ride?"
"Yes!" Wen Zhaozhao turned into a mouse and lay on his shoulder.
Manman is now a dazzling beauty with fiery red curly hair. She propped up her chin with one hand and looked at the two of them. "Mom is going to celebrate her birthday soon. Are you going to come back?"
"Yes." Grape replied.
Wen Zhaozhao also nodded quickly, "I have to take it back, otherwise my father will break my head."
"You keep talking nonsense all day long. Sooner or later, you'll fall flat on your face." Grape flicked her ear. "I'll pick you up then."
"No need, I'm with Brother Seventeen." Wen Zhaozhao rubbed his neck.
"That's fine. If he doesn't go, send me a message."
"I know."
Grape turned his head to Little Fifteen, who had lost the most, and said, "We'll set up a game later."
"Let's go to Xiao Shiwu's place next time." Xiao Shiwu gritted his teeth.
The little white mouse who was sleeping next to Xiao Tiantian woke up with a pair of big pale blue eyes. "Xiao Shiba is in seclusion. Why don't we go to Xiao Jiu's place? He's not very lucky in gambling."
"It's a deal." Xiao Shiwu nodded, looking like he was going to make up for all his losses.
Grape took Wen Zhaozhao away from Suying's beast world.
"Zhao Zhao."
"Brother, what's wrong?"
"Your partner"
"He is not my partner." Wen Zhaozhao denied immediately.
Grape laughed, "Okay, this half-demon with dark talent."
Wen Zhaozhao nodded, "Yes, I taught him."
Grape grabbed her off his shoulders and looked at her. She looked very much like their mother. Finally, he smiled and said nothing more, "Let it be."
"Is it...Isn't it that I shouldn't teach the dark secrets to Fang Fang?" Wen Zhaozhao asked.
Grape replied, "It has nothing to do with the secret. What matters is the type of person who owns it. If he's honest and loyal, then no matter what he has, there's no need to worry about him doing anything harmful to the world."
Wen Zhaozhao thought for a moment and said, "I know what to do."
"Are you sure?" Grape looked at the confused little sister in surprise.
"Sure." Wen Zhaozhao jumped off his shoulder and opened a space door. "Goodbye, brother."
"Okay." Grape smiled.
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