Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 189 Demon Ruins and the Sea Demon Clan_2

Zhao Shengʼs heart tightened, and he immediately answered, ”Esteemed True Immortal, the ʼSacrificial Fire Techniqueʼ has been passed down from our ancestors. To the best of my knowledge, it seemingly originates from the Central Continent.”

”Hmm!” Master Wu Yan nodded noncommittally, then sighed, ”What a pity!”

Zhao Sheng didnʼt understand what the other party meant by ʼwhat a pity,ʼ so he had no choice but to keep silent and guard his spirit, waiting for the other partyʼs reaction.

After sighing, Master Wu Yan took out the pill bottle containing the Foundation Establishment Pills and the Five Elements Talisman Plate, pushing these two items in front of Zhao Sheng, and said at the same time, ”Iʼm giving you the Foundation Establishment Pills. As for this Five Elements Talisman Plate, you must use it well and not waste my efforts.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng said in surprise, ”Senior, did you refine this Five Elements Talisman Plate?”

Master Wu Yan nodded and said, ”My original intention was to refine a spirit plate that combined all five elements. Who knew that something would go wrong in the middle, and in the end, I produced this mediocre product.”

Seeing the situation, Zhao Sheng felt it wasnʼt appropriate to say much, and could only say, ”Junior will definitely live up to Seniorʼs expectations.”

Master Wu Yan grunted, then stood up and left the place.

Soon after, a dignified female servant walked in....

A moment later, after completing the transaction for the Spirit Stones, Zhao Sheng changed his makeup and quietly left the auction hall.

...

Three days later, Zhao Sheng bought an Instrument-level Warrior Puppet from an Artifact Refining Shop.

Upon leaving the shop, he looked around casually, seeing people coming and going; everything seemed perfectly normal.

However, Zhao Sheng knew someone was secretly watching him.

These past few days, he had changed his locations and varied his appearance and clothing numerous times, but he was still unable to shake off the other partyʼs ”surveillance.”

At first, he thought the other party was interested in the Foundation Establishment Pill.

But after he impulsively felt a vague sensation several times,

he knew that things were not so simple.

Especially today, Zhao Sheng had a strong premonition that the other party would definitely come looking for him.

As night fell, a guest room on the second floor of the inn.

Zhao Sheng sat upright, silently waiting for the visitor.

Just after midnight, the window of the guest room suddenly opened by itself, and a thick water vapor quietly drifted in from outside the window.

Shortly after, the water vapor dissipated. A figure in a white dress slowly appeared inside the room, and the woman wearing a white veil sat down opposite Zhao Sheng with a serene demeanor.

Even though Zhao Sheng was prepared, his heart still jumped when he actually faced the woman. A strange and inexplicable feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

At that moment, he suddenly understood why she had come; she too was a person with the Spiritual Clan Bloodline.

”You—”

Hush!

Zhao Sheng had just uttered a word when the other party interrupted him.

Wang Yingling gently waved her sleeve, and a palm-sized white turtle shell spun down onto the table.

The next moment, the turtle shell suddenly extended its limbs and head.

The head bumped against the table, the limbs scrambled, quickly flipped over, and positioned the shell upright.

Then, two small jet-black eyes, the size of green beans, met Zhao Shengʼs gaze, filled with an air of ancient depth and significance.

Zhao Sheng was shocked!

Just then, a bean-sized bubble was suddenly exhaled from the turtleʼs mouth.

A flash of white light emerged, and the bubble instantly expanded countless times, enveloping the entire room.

After a flash, the bubble turned invisible.

Seeing this, Zhao Shengʼs eyebrows creased slightly.

Across him, Wang Yingling slowly removed her face veil, revealing stunningly tender and bewitching beauty.

She was a breathtakingly beautiful girl of about seventeen or eighteen, with delicate eyebrows and a porcelain nose, her skin white as snow, and her silvery white hair cascading over her shoulders. Each smile or frown radiated a captivating charm.

Zhao Sheng stared at this stunning face, and despite being prepared, his pupils still constricted,

The uninvited stunning girl also had a pair of sapphire-blue eyes, which looked like a vast azure ocean—profound yet extraordinarily clear.