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Chapter 169: A slash capable of burning the heavens

Translator: GodBrandy Editor: Kurisu

"Hate, hate, hate~ even if I don’t enter the cycle of reincarnation, ree!" A howl spread froed as if soht of a person fro ball

If one were to look at it carefully, they would notice that it vaguely rese’s hands However, only half of its features resembled that of Altar Master

This resentful spirit was born when the dying Altar Master had cursed Song Shuhang However, Song Shuhang himself had already destroyed this resentful spirit once, and afterward, it ed several tiese Doudou And yet, the curse hadn’t disappeared

Right now, the pekingese Doudou wasn’t by his side And since he had consu couldn’t even use a small technique to stay on alert

The resentful spirit born fro fiendishly, it stretched its sharp, ghastly claws and ruthlessly ai’s throat If these claere to hit him, they would surely leave five bloody holes in the latter’s throat

Just when its sharp nails were about to prick Song Shuhang’s skin, a pure white spiritual host spirit with a golden shield he had just contracted

The pure white ghost spirit was only fist-sized, while the black resentful spirit had already reached half the height of a person

However, the ghost spirit wasn’t scared in the slightest It suddenly opened itshappened The ghost spirit resembled a black hole, and just like the Golden-Red Gourd that could s people, it sed down the black resentful spirit! [1]

"Burp~" the ghost spirit burped satisfied, and even its body got slightly bigger Then, after a yawn, it returned to Song Shuhang’s Heart Aperture

The fast asleep Song Shuhang sood drea soundly

The drea drea a person from ancient times

He had a pure and innocent childhood, and his parents were kind However, when he was six, he was afflicted by a strange and incurable disease His father brought hi and searched everywhere for a cure, but it was all for naught

At last, his parents decided to send him off to an old and worn-out daoist te him in the care of a daoist priest with a fiery red robe

This daoist priest with a fiery robe wasn’t an averagestarted to live with the daoist priest Every day, he would drink a bitter e fist technique

After two years, he had already recovered frorasped a s to the mortal world

Then, on a day two years and three antic old tree that was high enough to pierce the clouds

"My name is Scarlet Heaven, and the two of us were predestined to meet Look carefully!" The daoist priest faintly s tree and started to de in place

He muttered the incantation of the technique with his mouth

It should have been a peerless sword technique However, Song Shuhang wasn’t able to understand it

Because, when he started to deot more and more blurry And, from time to time, some parts would be suddenly skipped… both the incantation and the sword technique were explained in a different language It was an alien language to Song Shuhang

But the ‘he’ in the drea his demonstration, the daoist priest with the fiery red robe said, "How much of it did you remember?"

"Around 90" The ‘he’ in the dreah for you to condense a Golden Core and step on the Great Way But your future achievements will depend on your efforts," Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven shed, somewhat embarrassed He felt as if the daoist priest wanted to leave hi his head, Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven squatted down in front of hi

But at this tiely toward the ‘he’ in the dreaaze; it was profound like the universe It penetrated through the ‘he’ in the drea space and ti felt his body turn cold, as if his every secret was being seen through!

"So, it was like this Interesting! Very interesting!" Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven heartily laughed

Then, he stood up and picked the tree branch once again

Afterward, the daoist priest changed the language he used and started his deain

This ti He wasn’t fa could understand everything!

"My name is Scarlet Heaven Back in the days, when I beca Saber’ techniques to build the foundation ofSaber’ to you Since it’s a very coe toward this poor daoist for being so stingy"

At this tiot the i to the ‘he’ in the drea to the real him!

"There isn’t much time I’ll demonstrate this technique only once," Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven continued to wave the tree branch in his hand Using the branch as a blade, heShuhang felt as if the world had started to burn