From afar, Ai He looked at Zhao Xing's back, feeling a bit frightened.
"1,110,525 Fire Turtles, all in the Second Realm, just to satisfy his slaughtering desire?"
"What a lunatic." Ai He glanced at Dou Dinghan.
For a full eleven months, the cries of Fire Turtles on the East Continent never ceased.
In the place where Zhao Xing practiced cultivation, a Blood Turtle Sea was even ford, full of the Fire Turtles' blood!
"Having such a madman as a boss, I must be extra careful in the future." Ai He shrunk his neck.
"Fire Turtles are already exhausted; Second Realm Fire Turtles no longer give any thrill," Zhao Xing thought to himself.
One million, one hundred ten thousand Fire Turtles, he absorbed willpower impact through slaughter, and after eleven months of cultivation, managed to elevate the "Slaughter Thought Blade" to the Seventh-level Divine Power!
For this, Zhao Xing expended 220 billion Yuanhai Coins. Of course, he also gained over a million Fire Turtle Shells, which could be sold to recover half the money.
"To ascend further, I'd need to kill Third Realm monsters, but they're hard to find." Zhao Xing thought to himself. "None of the surrounding Star Land have Third Realm creatures."
He flew back, while Ai He shrunk his neck.
The Seventh-level Will Divine Power of Zhao Xing, with just a glance, could kill Ai He—the terrifying aura left Ai He completely breathless.
"Withdraw!" Zhao Xing contained his aura.
"Ai He, how is the progress on the East Continent?" Zhao Xing asked.
"Sir, we are progressing fast, we've completed sixty percent of the planned tasks." Ai He reported.
The original tiline of fifty years, Zhao Xing's side took about eight years to complete sixty percent.
Purely out of fear!
The cries of Fire Turtles seed to remind all the Ministers of Agriculture in Yunxiao Palace that not working hard may lead to getting eliminated by the mad boss.
And after Zhao Xing ceased slaughtering Fire Turtles, these people dared not slacken in their work.
If he stopped venting on Fire Turtles, does that an he will vent on people next?
"No need to be tense." Zhao Xing grinned. "I'm just practicing cultivation, nothing else. Ai He, instruct the others, make sure to rest when necessary."
"Yes." Ai He and the squad leaders nodded respectfully.
They grew even more fearful.
...
Zhao Xing was too lazy to bother with them, entering the palace of the base and closing his eyes.
anwhile, Giant Sun opened his eyes.
He glanced to the left and saw a blurry figure, sowhat familiar.
"Damn!!"
Zhao Xing nearly jumped.
At this mont, a spiritual aura awakened in the clone, and upon seeing Yu Tianqing's position, he imdiately rembered.
He hadn't just entered with Jing Yan, Yu Tianqing was here too!
But he and Emperor Jing had forgotten about him for over a year!
"I'm sorry!" Zhao Xing sincerely apologized.
"What are you doing?" Jing Yan was dumbfounded, "Who are you saying sorry to? ? There's no need, we might not necessarily die, the other two teams of Star Fire might find us..."
"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about Yu Tianqing." Zhao Xing's eyes flashed with a Blood Blade, its reflection in Jing Yan's eyes.
The next second, Jing Yan rembered too.
"Damn, Yu, Yu Yu..."
Yu Tianqing looked at Zhao Xing and Jing Yan, equally excited: "You, can see now?"
"Yes." Zhao Xing nodded, "It's still a bit blurry, we must have been affected by the tomb owner's spell 'Seeing but not Seeing, Hearing but not Hearing.'"
"He's Yu Tianqing?" Jing Yan was sowhat surprised because in his eyes, Yu Tianqing looked entirely different now.
"Spell Divine Skill, Misidentify." Zhao Xing added. "What we can now confirm is that we've been affected by Four Historians' Divine Skills."
"Seeing but not Seeing, Hearing but not Hearing, mory Forgetting, Misidentify." Zhao Xing said.
"The Four Divine Abilities combined, caused us not to rember Yu Tianqing, nor see or hear him."
"Even after breaking the first three, Yu Tianqing still appears as soone else to us."
"These four thods belong to the two major categories of 'Ten Tables' and 'Eight Books.'
"This is terrifying." Jing Yan still couldn't believe this was Yu Tianqing, but Zhao Xing insisted it was Yu Tianqing.
It was a clash between his own perception and Zhao Xing's words.
With only the [Misidentify] Divine Skill affecting him, he was able to regain his sanity.
"It's very scary." Zhao Xing exclaid, "The ancient historians' divine skills could change dynasties without shedding blood, so these divine skills were removed and forbidden to be passed down."
Imagine, one day the king wakes up to find his officials all see him as an enemy, ready to attack him.
It's different from illusion—the illusion can be easily discovered if the soul is probed.
But the historians' divine skills modify mories or cause forgetting, easily passing unnoticed. Soul search yields fake mories!
"Zhao Xing, Jing Yan, I've been following you all along." Yu Tianqing, as if finally finding his group, was also very excited. "You finally returned to normal."
"Tianqing, was it you calling all this year?" Zhao Xing asked.
"Yes, I've been shouting to you and Jing Yan, but you couldn't hear." Yu Tianqing ca over, holding a carving knife, pointed at the ground: "What I wrote on paper was completely erased instantly."
"Paper?" Zhao Xing recalled the feeling when he first landed on the ground. "Are you saying this land is paper?"
"Yes, can't you see it?" Yu Tianqing asked.
"How can it be paper." Jing Yan stomped his foot. "Clearly it's ground."
Zhao Xing took a deep breath, and even with his Will Divine Power at level seven, he couldn't see the ground as paper.
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