Chapter 125 - Resolving Subscribe

When Huang Chen controlled the Magnet Magic Treasure Soul Conqueror to spew out fog, the Demonic Beasts hiding inside the cave sensed the dangerous aura.

They frantically dug into the earth, blocking up the ventilating cave entrance; they would rather suffocate than let the poisonous air from the outside kill them.

Silence, for a moment the space became extremely quiet.

Normally, at night, Demonic Beasts would snore in their sleep or howl occasionally, but at this moment, they all held their breath, fearing that the poison would seep into their bodies.

Animals have an innate ability to sense danger.

The stronger Demonic Beasts held their breath, the slight intrusion of the poisonous gas from outside had little effect on them.

The weaker Demonic Beasts felt limp and began foaming at the mouth; this was a sign of poisoning.

Demonic Beasts would group together, they were connected to each other, both kin and dear.

Sensing their own kind being poisoned yet unable to help, for they themselves were hardly safe.

Huang Chen, watching from within the Soul Conqueror amongst the Magnet Magic Treasure, observed the silence in the Hell Palace and, not hearing the dying screams of the Demonic Beasts, thought that the dose of poison being sprayed wasn’t concentrated or abundant enough, and continued to control the treasure to spray relentlessly.

The thick fog in the night of the Hell Palace obscured any light; where the glimmering Ghost Flame of the Ghost Cultivators once was visible, now, engulfed by the poison fog, it had completely vanished.

Huang Chen, at that moment, was venting the frustrations in his heart, recklessly controlling the Magical Treasure to spray the poisonous fog.

It was as if he was venting his wrath upon those Demonic Beasts as if they were his enemies.

“Hahaha, die die die,”

Jiang Tang’s experience that time in the Hell Palace allowed him to realize he could not resist the suction and that he had been noticed by powerful Demonic Beasts and Ghost Cultivators, who wanted to finish him off.

Had it not been for Eryao pulling him to escape quickly, would he now be able to leisurely enjoy himself in the space?

Jiang Tang was delighted to see his two pets diligently working within the space, glad to have two good helpers.

He went further to suggest to Eryao to take the two large rings and build several small light rings, like little houses.

Turning one light ring into a village, the small light rings into separate cottages, allowing their family members to cultivate within them without disturbing one another.

As everyone has their selfish desires, Jiang Tang devoted more resources to the small light ring belonging to his parents, with Soul-Healing Grass Red Flower and Vitality Grass Green Flower.

He also shared some with the villagers within their village for their cultivation but gave a bit less to the other light ring.

This differentiated treatment was borne from his wish for his parents to grow stronger, to lead those souls who would become Ghost Cultivators under his aid.

With his strong support, his efforts were fruitful; his parents became Spirit-Awakened Slighly faster than the others.

Meanwhile, the other spectres were only at the level of Spirit Awakening.

“Haha, wife, son, I’ve advanced a rank,” Jiang Father joyfully exclaimed, jumping around within the light ring belonging to him and his wife.

“Hehe, husband, son, I’ve advanced a rank too,” Jiang Mother shared the joyful news, equally excited as she hopped within the ring, having become Spirit-Awakened with a little person’s form instead of a cloud of black mist, resembling how she did in life.

“Hehe, congratulations, Mom and Dad, congratulations.

You too can become a member of the Path of Cultivation,” Jiang Tang heartily congratulated them.

“Hehe, who would’ve thought we, once poor farmers who starved to death without food, could have the chance to cultivate after death.

It’s all thanks to our son,” the parents expressed their joy.

“Exactly, it’s all thanks to our son that we have this opportunity today to potentially become Immortals,” they added.

Their family happily conversed while the Ghost Cultivators in the other light rings could hear them and envied the couple who had become Spirit-Awakened and obtained a little corporeal form.

“Daddy, there’s movement outside in the space,” Eryao, also a Demonic Beast, would sense the dangerous scent lingering from Hell Palace even within the Primordial Treasure Lingtian Space.

“Moo…” Little Blue Ox looked worriedly at the outside Hell Palace, concerned for his own kind, wondering how the rhino could possibly ward off such danger.

Upon hearing his two pets’ warning, Jiang Tang stopped chatting with his parents to peek outside.

In the Hell Palace where activity was usually lively during the night with ghost cultivators and their ghost flames flickering constantly, the night was abnormally silent, thick black mists shrouded the outside, and even the ghost flames were nowhere to be seen.

It was unusually quiet, the air was filled with toxic substances emitting a foul smell,

Jiang Tang covered his nose, knowing that this abnormal situation was most certainly the doing of a ghost cultivator.

Only ghost cultivators had magical treasures that could release toxic gas, while demonic beasts could also exhale toxins, they were not capable of emitting this life-damaging poison.

“Eryao, get ready for battle, someone is controlling the space outside.”

Jiang Tang did not call for Little Blue Ox, clearly indicating that Little Blue Ox simply lacked the ability to resist the toxin.

Eryao was different, as it had spells to counteract it.

“Daddy, how do we deal with this poison?”

Eryao also feared absorbing this toxin, which might harm its dragon body, after all, it was just a Snow Dragon and had not yet transformed into a true dragon.

Jiang Tang’s eyes searched the space, looking for something to detoxify with, only to find that apart from the Vitality Grass Green Flower, other Spirit Grass did not have such effective antidotal properties.

“Eryao, first unleash Thunder Roar and thunderous lightning, strike down the evildoer in the outside space before anything else.”

“Okay, Daddy.”

Eryao spat out dragon liquid, forming a large light circle, surrounding itself as it left the Primordial Treasure Lingtian Space and cast Thunderous Lightning and a torrential downpour.

“Boom Boom Boom”

In the gloomy Hell Palace, suddenly, resonating thunder echoed, followed by lightning in the sky, flashing closer and closer to the ground.

It illuminated the darkness within the Hell Palace as the torrential rain poured down noisily.

The smoky toxic mists dispersed, leaving only thunder and lightning inside the Hell Palace.

Huang Chen was elated, believing he could eradicate every living being within Hell Palace.

Weren’t dragons and human cultivators said to be formidable?

He had been spraying toxins for so long, and the demonic beasts, in hiding, dared not even squeak, let alone any powerful dragons or human cultivators.

He believed his master had exaggerated, that his appearance was certain to reign supreme in this Hell Palace.

“Hahahahaha”

Huang Chen’s smugness didn’t last long; the sudden thunder shook his soul, his little head buzzing, watching as the thunderous lightning struck the Magnet Magic Treasure Soul Conqueror once again.

It was then he realized the gravity of the situation as he controlled the magical treasure and burrowed underground, narrowly escaping the thunder and lightning.

Huang Chen, hiding within his magical treasure underground, now understood why those ghost cultivators so feared the thunder roar.

Even inside the treasure, he was affected.

What kind of dragon was this?

He peeked out from the treasure cautiously, only to see a dragon’s shadow in the sky, yet he saw no actual dragon’s body.

“Could this possibly be the spirit of a dragon?”

Huang Chen could only guess this much; he had not heard of dragons in the Cultivation World.

Of course, there were dragons in the myths of the Desolate Ancient, but for millions of years, no dragons had been seen, nor had there been reports of anyone achieving Ascension.

Even the more powerful Deity Transformation human cultivators were extremely rare.