The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor

The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor
Ch. 198 ~ Before Departure


This place is so full of spiritual energy. However that energy, if a cultivator was unfamiliar with it, then it would not feel comfortable while being here. Unless he had a strong mentality, then he could suppress the influence of those energies.


There are many herbal plants that move here and there. The elongated roots form a branching foot, as well as twigs or leaves that resemble hands. They move around. In addition, there are also some other things that have a soul. Walking without direction. It seemed like they were enjoying the freedom of a demon or beast after the souls inhabiting every pill ingredient had been awakened.


However, they all did not dare to approach a young man who was currently focused on refining pills. He was none other than Zhang Ziyi.


Zhang Ziyi had been, sitting there in the past few hours. And he had successfully refined a few pills. Nah! Not just a few, but tens and even hundreds. Yet he still did not stop and chose to go back in search of the ingredients to refine the pills.


One of the precious stones intending to escape was immediately trapped by Zhang Ziyi using the earth element. Clamp it and then take it.


"Come with!" zhang Ziyi. The stone that had a soul itself was now rebelling, at first glance he whined with a sound like the cry of a mute person. But Zhang Ziyi did not care about that. He inserted the stone into the Magic Pouch.


Continue the steps and look for other materials. After twenty minutes, Zhang Ziyi returned again to the place where he left the furnace. Then go back to continuing the pill refining.


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Zang Ziyi had been refining pills for a while. There had been many pills he had collected, and it had already formed a mountain of pills. The medicinal ingredients that had a living soul in that place had now been left with little. Other than that, all of the soulful materials were still asleep to his soul.


After feeling enough, Zhang Ziyi decided to return to his Residence. Not to forget also he caught the remaining life-spirited medicinal ingredients that he would later distill for himself.


During the trip, Zhang Ziyi also searched for other medicinal ingredients that he felt could be interesting to then make a pill.


Arriving at the Array, Zhang Ziyi did a hand seal, just like what the Great Master had taught him before. Indeed, before the Great Master left Zhang Ziyi, he had first taught Zhang Ziyi how to open the Array, so as not to have any trouble getting out of the place.


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"I've completed the pill refining. Since my business here is done, then tomorrow I decide to leave!" zhang Ziyi said as she reached the Great Master's room.


"Thank you, Leader! If there wasn't you, maybe the Ghost Blood Mask wouldn't be this good post-combat."


Zhang Ziyi showed a sincere condescension. "The Great Teacher need not be confused. As a leader, this has become my duty. And I'm sorry for only being able to give this to the Ghost Blood Mask. But in this process of self-closing, if you are in trouble, then I will come and help you soon" Zhang Ziyi promised.


"All right!"


Zhang Ziyi then took out a pill mound. Emitting a domineering powerful aura, let alone the number reaching those thousands, the Great Master did not stop to open his mouth wide. I was so amazed by these pills. Moreover, he could feel the quality of the pill Zhang Ziyi was taking out was so unusual.


Finished finishing his affairs with the Great Master, Zhang Ziyi returned to his residence. But before that he saluted first, then stepped out of the Great Master's room.


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Zhang Ziyi arrived at his residence, immediately greeted by his comrades.


"Hows it? Have you finished your business with the Master Teacher?" asked Zhang Zhili.


Zhang Ziyi replied with a nod of his head. Then he said, "Tomorrow we'll go somewhere else. So we have to get our stuff ready from now on."


"Ziyi'er, there's something I want to tell you. This is related to our goal and would like to invite you to achieve that goal" Zhang Zhili said. From his tone, he looked so serious.


"Umm, what is it, Master?!"


Zhang Ziyi invited Zhang Zhili to sit on a wooden chair. While he also took a seat opposite Zhang Zhili, with a round table was the distance.


"Actually we came back and met your– with the aim of inviting you to a tournament." Zhang Zhili bluntly.


"Tournament?" Next to Zhang Ziyi's eyebrows raised.


"Yes, the tournament between heirs. We got this info from the Seven Element Gods."


Zhang Zhili then explained to the message of the Element God that is, to follow the tournament with the aim of seeing how far they could compete with the other heirs.


Moreover, by following this tournament as well to find out where and rank to what he was as the strongest God in the Sky Empire and even in this Upper Realm. So that a lot of heirs in various circles and corners of the Upper Realm will come to participate in this tournament.


In the title once every million years. Hence the seven sect leaders of the Seven Elements Formerly had not received any recognition from the Seven Element Gods. Because they wanted to get the right people who would later raise their names along with raising the position of the Seven Element Gods within the ranks of the Gods.


Zhang Zhili ended the story. While Zhang Ziyi was listening well.


"Just right, at that time they seemed so directed me to accept being the heir of the God of Death, it turned out that this was why!" zhang Ziyi muttered inwardly.


"Hmm, okay. Where is and when will the Inter-Heiry Tournament take place?" zhang Ziyi asked.


"The highest cliff on the Hill of Livelihoods, the Cliff of the Sun! About to start, maybe in a few weeks."


"Hmm, fine! I'll look forward to that day. But before that, I must obtain the God of Death and kill him, to become an heir of the previous God of Death."


"We'll accompany you!" Another voice came from the back of Zhang Ziyi. It came from the voice of Zhang Meng who had already prepared his things.


"Yes, accompany you to find the God of Death, only after that will we both go to the Highest Cliff on the hill of Life." Zhang Meng came and also spoke.


One by one Zhang Ziyi's comrades had sprung up after having previously finished tidying up his things.


Zhang Ziyi was indeed a thin cross, seeing the seriousness of those comrades.


"Well, I believe in you!" zhang Ziyi said.


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The night came so fast. They began to return to their respective rooms to rest, because tomorrow they will return to travel.