Yang at Its Extreme Turns to Yin
"More money! We absolutely have to pay more! That fatso has really screwed me over this time!"
The Ghost Haunt realm was inverted and boundless, but Zhao Longbo didn't care about expending his Qi and Blood; he just kept bumping into the ghosts as they wandered through the maze.
However, he felt frustrated in his job.
According to what the fat man said before, he was mainly worried that the Black God of Wealth's true form would be attacked by the outside world, so he asked these old friends to come and protect him in advance.
However, according to the fat man himself, everything was arranged properly. As long as the Fortune of the sea city was seized in advance and devoured by the Black God of Wealth, even the Heavenly Gate would have no choice but to accept it.
That's why Zhao Longbo returned from the Endless Sea, treating it as a long vacation for himself.
As for the fat man who transformed into Evil God, although his abilities were no less than those of a Nascent Soul, he could not make any progress in his life. Although he envied him, he was not jealous of him.
Moreover, the fat man's worst fears did not come true; the "Black God of Wealth of Wealth" was not attacked.
But the "Ship God" was attacked, and fragments of the "Black God of Wealth" were stolen.
This was somewhat unexpected, but the situation is still under control.
After all, even though the fat man had made proper arrangements, there was no guarantee that there wouldn't be spies in the Sea Hall. The other mortal enemies, whether it was the corpses in the Mist Tide Secret Pavilion or the sea Jiangtou of the Wave Bone Zoroastrian Sect, all had methods to deal with Evil God. So what if the fragments were stolen? They could just be taken back. In any case, no matter how far away they were, the Black God of Wealth could sense his body parts.
But it's one thing for the thief to steal the parts; it's quite another to assemble these fragments of the Evil God into the Black God of Wealth.
The Black God of Wealth is the foundation of the Wanshun Sea Hall. Its divine power runs through all the sea routes controlled by the Wanshun Sea Hall. With the power of this Evil God, whether it is smuggling or robbery, their ships are as if they have divine assistance. As a result, Wanshun has developed from a pirate ship into one of the overlords of the Nanyang.
Even though Zhao Longbo had already partially broken away from the Wanshun Sea Hall, he knew that the "Black God of Wealth" incident had a huge impact.
Especially at such a sensitive juncture.
So for the first time, he had doubts about whether the fat guy could get promoted smoothly.
"Immediately inform the Buddha Woman and Immortal Woman He. With the Evil God power within the three of us, we might still be able to suppress this little Little Black God of Wealth and have him devoured by that fatso again."
Zhao Longbo, who had initially felt that the journey was easy and that he could even navigate the Ghost Haunt with ease, finally felt a strong sense of urgency.
After all, the fat man is dead, but without the vast financial resources of the Wanshun Sea Hall, he alone could not have completed the exploration of the Endless Sea.
No matter how strong his physical body is, it's impossible for him to swim all the way to the Saha Continent by himself.
A loud "boom" resounded.
This time, breaking through the ghost wall didn't feel like smashing through a layer of Ghost Qi; it felt more like smashing through a wooden door.
The once spacious environment suddenly became crowded, and as he forced his way into the cabin, his tall frame was indeed noticeable.
The small room contained few other items, only a wooden bed with a corpse lying on it.
The corpse was tall, and the entire body was an ancient corpse that had been drowned for thousands of years and repeatedly polished by the deep-sea eddies. Most of the flesh had melted away, and the surface was covered with a layer of slippery gray-blue sea mud and seaweed. Countless tiny shells and tube worms clung to the bones in the shoulders, neck, and armpits, crawling around.
What is most striking is his face. The skin and flesh of his entire face have been torn off by the vortex. There are no eyebrows, eyes, mouth, or nose. It is not an empty skull, but a flat, wrinkled, dark red soft tissue with a winding, deep vertical crack in the middle.
After Zhao Longbo smashed open the door, the corpse seemed to finally stir. It slowly got up and silently looked at the other person.
Zhao Longbo was taken aback. His usually irritable temper seemed to have been cleansed by the ocean currents. He felt an indescribable calmness, as if he were in the deep sea, with the surrounding undercurrents slowly enveloping him, bringing a warm yet heavy touch.
His thoughts drifted out slowly, like water flowing into the sea, eventually forming a huge ocean whirlpool.
He felt as if he were sinking into the sea, slowly falling into that boundless darkness, yet he felt no fear, only an indescribable peace.
Just as he was engrossed in it, Longbo body's instincts suddenly gave him a warning.
He suddenly came to his senses, wiped his face with his palm, and his features disappeared strangely, completely smooth.
"Damn it!!"
Zhao Longbo could no longer hold back. His Qi and Blood, Shattering the Void, exploded completely, pulverizing everything within a hundred feet.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhh~"
With his enormous roar, a strange aura vanished from his face, and his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose emerged once more, leaving behind pale golden bloodstains as they did so.
This move was clearly a significant burden for him.
Moreover, as he shattered the surrounding area, he also woke up several neighbors next door to the "faceless corpse."
"So noisy."
A clear, ancient Chinese voice rang out.
The next moment, a figure appeared opposite Zhao Longbo, pointing his finger like a sword and stabbing it directly into Zhao Longbo's Qi and Blood, striking Zhao Longbo's chest.
The movement was light and casual, like brushing a speck of dust off a garment, yet it carried an indescribable precision and ruthlessness.
Zhao Longbo was struck as if by lightning; this blow completely extinguished his three souls and seven spirits. The giant, several stories tall, rolled his eyes back and collapsed, seemingly about to breathe his last.
Opposite him, a handsome young prince smiled slightly. This man was dressed in a magnificent robe, and his hair was silver-white. It was not the flesh and blood of a living person, but the mutated beard and hair that grew from the fusion of a corpse and the remnant soul of a giant whale.
His face was as smooth as jade, with delicate and aloof features, like a king who had stepped out of an ancient painting, exuding a lofty and majestic aura. His body was surrounded by a faint, eerie light, like phosphorescence in the deep sea, with a cold and elegant quality.
However, the next moment, Zhao Longbo not only spewed out flames of Qi and Blood from his face, but his whole body was also burning. At the same time, his size began to expand rapidly, three zhang, ten zhang, twenty zhang, and his giant fiery palm covered the sky, directly crashing into his opponent.
"A good-for-nothing with only brute force."
Junwanghou chuckled softly, and then prepared to retreat into the Yin Qi.
His expression suddenly changed, because the palm opposite him had disappeared, replaced by countless, shattering flames that filled the void.
Ironically, while alive, Zhao Longbo couldn't fully unleash the "Shattering the Void" technique, but in a state where his three souls and seven spirits were annihilated, he relied on his physical instincts to achieve the essence of "Shattering the Void".
The Qi and Blood Flame is no longer a simple outward release of Qi and Blood, but carries a violent force that tears through the void. Each wisp of flame is like a sharp blade, cutting out dark cracks in the air.
The handsome prince attempted to retreat into the Yin Qi, only to find that the surrounding space had been sealed off layer by layer by the fiery void; the cracks in the flames, which were on the verge of shattering, spread out like a spider web, cutting off his escape route one by one.
"You--"
He raised his hand, attempting to use his Yin Qi to block the oncoming giant fiery palm, but the flames seemed to ignore all obstacles, piercing through his defenses and striking him directly in the chest.
Boom!!!
A deafening roar exploded in the Ghost Haunt, as if the entire space had been torn apart.
The giant fiery hand slammed into the body of the Marquis Jun, instantly turning his plain white robe into ashes, revealing his pale corpse beneath. His body shattered like porcelain struck by a giant hammer, dark red cracks spreading from his chest to his entire body like countless fine spiderwebs.
Strangely, although his physical body was nearly shattered, his mutated whale-like hair seemed to possess a spirit and plunged into the surrounding Ghost Haunt, as if attempting to seize control of Ghost Haunt.
On the body of Longbo, who was already dead, the surging Qi and Blood and qi rose even higher. In the flames, a face first appeared in Zhao Longbo's body, then the Yin Spirit of his three souls and seven spirits. As yang gives rise to yin, the yin spirits returned to their places one by one.
Zhao Longbo's eyes rolled back suddenly, and after a few deep breaths, he miraculously revived on the spot!?
Upon witnessing this scene, Hu Mang couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief.
"The Qi and Blood level Shattering the Void can actually generate Yin from Yang and restore the three souls and seven spirits!?"
For most people, this is no different from being resurrected after death.
The key lies in Zhao Longbo's move, which seems to be usable continuously.
Hu Mang's eyes also burned with desire; he was determined to get his hands on this guy's body for research.
Doctor Sun's breakthrough in acupoint research might just come true!
Zhao Longbo took a few deep breaths, and surprisingly felt as if he were in the Endless Sea.
The Endless Sea is dangerous and unpredictable; even Nascent Soul would face extreme risks if they entered it.
Especially in some strange situations, even Nascent Soul might not be able to escape.
His ability to explore the Endless Sea was due to nothing other than his body, which was capable of reuniting Longbo soul.
Many times, he died inexplicably without even encountering an enemy.
Without the resurrection granted by Longbo Bloodline, he wouldn't have dared to repeatedly venture into the Endless Sea to explore its treasures.
"No, I can't stay in this awful place any longer."
After Zhao Longbo was resurrected, he not only did not cancel the Longbo Giant Body, but instead activated it with all his might, and soon transformed into the thirty-zhang-tall Longbo Giant again. He took out that thick fishing rod again and plunged it directly into the rolling Yin Qi, stirring it violently.
The next moment, a huge vortex of Yin Qi appeared beneath their feet, and traces of seawater even appeared beneath the vortex.
Zhao Longbo was overjoyed and used tremendous force to continue stirring the fishing rod until the whirlpool was large enough for him to jump into it before he plunged in.
The Hu Mang that controlled the Ghost Haunt simply watched this scene silently.
Within the Ghost Dragon Vein slumber some extremely dangerous, filthy creatures from the deep sea.
These filthy things coveted the Ghost Qi within the Ghost Dragon Vein, which is why they used it as a mobile coffin.
The massive explosion of Qi and Blood and qi that Zhao Longbo just unleashed awakened not two, but three evil entities.
The one on the seabed is the most dangerous of the three types of debris —Withered Tide Snail Mother.
Not long after, Zhao Longbo rushed out of the sea in horror. Part of his proud Longbo Essence Blood had turned into corpse blood!