The King of the Gods

The King of the Gods
Chapter 220: The Curse of the Hundred Graves


Without any more hesitation, lightning struck under Zhao Feng's feet as he shot into the air. Being in the air, he seemed to feel a cold aura emanating from the tomb below which seemed to be starting to spread from his feet.


Suddenly, a bone-chilling cold feeling appeared, trying to find a way through Zhao Feng's soul. That feeling was similar to the feeling he felt when he first stepped onto the bone ground, only ten times stronger.


Peng Peng Peng…


In the depths of Zhao Feng's left eye, a blue abyss twisted and released clumps of ancient aura. Only then did the dangerous feeling fade away.


Zhao Fengs heart turned cold. That danger felt even stronger than the mysterious skeletons in the Sky Cloud Forest. He suddenly seemed to realize that this area might be banned.


A few short breaths looked like a century.


Zhao Feng finally flew past the tomb and instinct told him that this danger came from around the hundreds of tombs below.


Mia miao!


The little thieving cat landed on the field at almost the same time as Zhao Feng. The ground was made of a mysterious silver crystal material that even Zhao Fengs left eye could not see.


It was hard to imagine even with Zhao Feng's current strength, he would not be able to destroy anything. But Zhao Feng's left eye could sense that the energy here seemed to freeze.


The little thieving cat leapt nimbly into the middle of the field, where the stone altar was located. There were several lines of profound arrays carved on the stone altar and when he glanced at it, Zhao Feng felt like he was in a boundless space.


Shua!


Zhao Feng circulated his left eye and he copied the engraving into his mind. Although he could do nothing with it, the depth it contained was full of value. The little thieving cat leaped onto the stone altar and seemed to be slightly excited.


Zhao Feng thought: There are no treasures anywhere, so why would the little thieving cat act like that?


The little thieving cat jumped around for a while before showing a sad expression. Zhao Feng did not mind it and he walked to the stone room next to the altar. He carefully scanned the area with his left eye, but he found no signs of danger.


Ever since passing through the tomb, the dangerous feeling had disappeared, which made Zhao Feng almost certain that the silver crystal field was a safe zone.


In the room.


Everywhere covered in dust, it seemed like the room had been here for a very long time.


Zhao Feng's left eye quickly scanned the item with value and immediately locked onto the three items: A small bottle, a bottle of alcohol and a piece of beast skin. In reality, everything that does not rot is precious.


shu shua's!


Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat made almost the same move, but their goals were different. Zhao Feng first locked the three items on the table and flashed towards them. The little thieving cat's target was a dead insect.


Zhao Feng was a little surprised. He had also seen dead insects, and his body did not rot. But obviously, he's not interested. The little thieving cat swallowed the entire body of the insect, like it was afraid that Zhao Feng would take it.


"Are you not afraid it's poisonous?" Zhao Feng smiled.


When his left eye had passed through the body of the insect, he saw that the insect was covered in poison. All the little thieving cat did was hiccups.


Zhao Feng was very surprised - we should know that the cat never hiccups when eating the main crystal stone and other items. It seemed like the insect that the cat had just eaten was not simple.


Zhao Feng then turned his gaze back to his spoils.


The small bottle was smooth and transparent, clearly not made of simple materials. Furthermore, it contained a transparent liquid within it.


As for the bottle of alcohol, it was very heavy and the smell was very pleasant, but when Zhao Feng opened it, there was nothing in it. However, Zhao Feng's instinct told him that the flask was not simple.


The little thieving cat stared at the bottle and flask in anger and frustration. But clearly, cats cannot take two at a time and cannot beat their owners.


On that piece of beast skin were two lines of words that seemed to be written in great haste. As for the last few words, everything was blurry and unclear. Zhao Feng couldn't help but come to a conclusion.


The stone room was originally protected by someone, but an unexpected situation had arisen, which caused the person to leave and the bottle and flask were items left behind in a hurry.


But ... Zhao Feng did not recognize the language on the beast skin. It is not a common language on this continent.


Mia miao!


The little thieving cat jumped onto Zhao Feng's shoulder and showed a strange expression as his eyes scanned the two lines.


“You understand them?”


Zhao Feng half believed and he was half suspicious. He felt that the little thieving cat was not a newly born living creature, but rather something that had been filled with knowledge.


The little thieving cat had a satisfied expression on his face and he waved his claws at Zhao Feng. The latter took out a pen and paper from his interspatial bracelet.


The little thieving cat used its two small claws and grasped the pen before 'translating' the words from the beast's skin.


Zhao Feng then looked at the contents: The Three Saints Palace has become unshakable in the Dust Area. In the past few days, it had even lured some One Star Faction to nearly break the 'Curse of the Hundred Graves'. Now, the energy of the Teleportation Array had been exhausted ... This subordinate will go first ...


Zhao Feng's brows furrowed after reading this.


Where is the Dust Area? Was it the Thirteen Clans or the Northern Continent?


One Star Faction was another trail.


Zhao Feng had heard the First Elder mention that the troops were ranked from one to five stars with five stars as the strongest. However, the five-star faction was the strongest force and they only sounded in legends. But the strength of this continent did not seem to be governed by stars.


No wonder he felt a chill trying to dodge it when he entered the white bone land.


But because of his left eye, the curse could not enter his body. Furthermore, according to what was written on the beast skin, the Hundred Graves Curse was almost destroyed and its effect was now much weaker than before.


The little thieving cat could also ignore the Hundred Grave Curse - this meant that his body was unique and extremely knowledgeable to directly pierce through.


Although Zhao Feng could not understand what most of the words on the beast skin meant, he could tell from the word 'dust' that the world he currently knew was only the tip of the iceberg. Seeing that he could not think about this matter, Zhao Feng decided not to think about it.


He then put his attention on the alcohol bottle and bottle.


The flask was empty, so Zhao Feng threw it into his interspatial ring. Seeing his actions, the thieving cat's eyes lit up as it also leaped onto the interspatial bracelet.


Zhao Feng then focused on the bottle. There was a thin layer of transparent liquid inside the bottle and Zhao Feng could feel the pure energy from it with his left eye. It was much better than the Spiritual Pills he ate in the Clan.


Without any hesitation, he drank the liquid, which only consumed one-twentieth of the bottle. The transparent liquid descended into his throat and entered his body.


Instantly, waves of pure and clean energy appeared within his body.


The amount of transparent liquid was only the size of a thumb, but it contained a large amount of energy and gave off a powerful aura.


The first feeling Zhao Feng felt was that he was full and his energy was replenished.


Then, the strength of the fluid began to work around his bones, blood, and skin. The effect was more than ten times better than the Marrow Cleaning Pills.


Fortunately, his strength was extremely calm or it could seriously injure Zhao Feng's body. The latter felt his entire body being repeatedly washed and some of his hidden wounds healed.


At the same time, he felt that his bones had changed. He immediately sat down cross-legged and used this power to cultivate.


The energy from the liquid was very easily absorbed.


An hour later.


A layer of black, sticky liquid was expelled from Zhao Feng's body.


Half a day later.


Zhao Feng had fully absorbed the liquid, which was only as big as a thumb, and he felt a stream of power through him. It seemed like he had just eaten a complete meal and his energy was replenished.


At this point in time, Zhao Feng had reached the peak of the 5th Sky.


“Only a little residual liquid that makes me reach the top of the 5th Sky.”


Zhao Feng took a deep breath and he suppressed the overflowing excitement in his heart. Its rank in this area rose once again.


According to his analysis, this liquid just seems to be 'food' for this person and cleansing the body is just an additional effect.


That's right, just an extra effect.


Zhao Feng first felt 'full' when he drank the liquid, then he felt his body change.


He raised his hand and he circulated his true strength. He felt his strength was twice as strong as before.


Only his body alone was stronger than normal cultivators in the 4th Sky.


The effect of this mysterious liquid was frightening, but unfortunately, there were only a few, and it was a remnant of what others drank.


Zhao Feng decided to consolidate his territory and he discovered that his cultivation was now faster earlier.


If he continued this way, it would only be a few days before he naturally reached the limit of the 5th Sky.


Zhao Feng sighed - he only drank a little of that mysterious liquid, but the effect was shocking and he had to settle for it.


He then put his attention back to the interspatial bracelet and he was shocked by what he saw.


Inside the interspatial bracelet, the little thieving cat was drunk but its aura became stronger than before.


"Where did the alcohol come from?" Zhao Feng was stunned.


He knew that there was no alcohol inside his interspatial bracelet. Zhao Feng locked his eyes onto the flask.


The flask was very heavy and there were still a few drops of alcohol in it.


Where did the alcohol come from?


Zhao Feng was sure that the flask was empty earlier.


He humped coldly and he pulled the little thieving cat out.


An hour later.


The little thieving cat gave the truth and poured water into the gourd.


Not long after, the water inside the gourd began to give off a fragrant smell.