frightfiction #1119 - After Ascension
#1119 - After Ascension
Lee Chengfeng, bearing the name of Xie Tian, sped along the guiding passage, while two old monsters in the Refining Void Stage guarded the reception platform this time.
One was the bald Sha Xin, and the other was Li Feng, who had a pointed horn on his head.
The bald one was a human cultivator, and the one with the pointed horn should be a demon beast. The two worked together to guard this place.
This reception platform controls the ascended cultivators of nine small worlds, and this time, judging from the commotion, it was a cultivator who ascended from the Xuanyuan Realm.
The bald human cultivator, Sha Xin, said with a smile, "This cultivator belongs to me. I happen to need a team to patrol.
The demons are making a lot of noise, and I'm afraid they'll harass us again."
This reception platform was actually located at the border between the Spirit Realm and the Demon Realm, where wars were constant.
In the last tens of thousands of years, the Demon Realm had been trying to occupy the Spirit Realm, and the Spirit Realm had launched counterattacks. In short, countless cultivators had died, and no one could say why.
However, it was often the case that the land you fought for was snatched away by the demons after only a hundred years of occupation, and then you would occupy it for a hundred years, alternating back and forth.
And this ascension platform was moved here. In fact, the ascension platforms of many forces have been moved here.
It was to resist the demons. If you could go to the mine to mine, it would be good, but now you would be directly used as cannon fodder.
The demon cultivator Li Feng shook his head: "No, you human cultivators took one away last time.
This one should belong to our demon race. This is in accordance with the rules."
While the two were arguing, the reception platform shone with thousands of rays of light, and Lee Chengfeng walked out of it.
At this time, he looked exactly like Xie Tian, with a face full of evil spirit, but the only difference was that he was not ugly.
Instead, he was upright, with thick eyebrows that stood out. He looked like he was only in his twenties. After reaching the Deity Transformation Stage, there was no need to look at age.
Because every cultivator has pills that can maintain their youth.
Lee Chengfeng immediately cupped his fists and saluted: "Greetings, two seniors."
Because as soon as he entered here, Lee Chengfeng felt a special, violent Dao rhythm explode in this world.
There were so many Dao rhythms here. Although the spiritual energy in the lower world was very abundant, there were very few Dao rhythms.
In the Spirit Realm, there were many Dao rhythms and abundant spiritual energy, but only here...
However, he also smelled a bad premonition, that the murderous aura here was too terrifying.
Just as Lee Chengfeng was stunned.
The bald old man laughed loudly: "Not bad, not bad, cultivating evil techniques, your attack power is already good.
Now our Black Iron Camp needs manpower, so join the Black Iron Camp.
After a hundred years in the Black Iron Camp, you will be free.
Then you can choose to join a sect or be a rogue cultivator. Every ascended cultivator must do this."
Lee Chengfeng now understood that after ascending, he had to do hard labor for others for a hundred years.
However, he did not show any resistance, but cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."
The one-horned man, Li Feng, snorted coldly and said, "Wait, our Demon Banner Camp also needs people.
Your Black Iron Camp has already taken an ascender last time, this time it's our Demon Banner Camp's turn."
The two immediately confronted each other. Lee Chengfeng's heart skipped a beat. The more this happened, the more it showed that the war had reached a critical moment.
Almost all of the people on both sides were dead. Lee Chengfeng, a small ascender in the Deity Transformation Stage, was actually being fought over, then the battlefield must be full of casualties.
Just as the two were on the verge of fighting.
Lee Chengfeng revealed a slight smile and said in a low voice, "I wonder, two seniors, why is there a great war here?
Isn't the Spirit Realm supposed to be peaceful and prosperous, with cultivation resources everywhere? How has it become so cruel, with monstrous slaughter?"
The bald cultivator sneered and said, "When has the Spirit Realm ever been peaceful and prosperous?
The cultivation world, no matter where you go, the higher and lower worlds are actually just as cruel. At least in your lower world, there are very few wars between worlds.
But it's different in the higher world. Wars can happen in every world. The current war is the Demon Realm attacking our Spirit Realm.
The Spirit Realm and the Demon Realm are two equally powerful worlds. This time, the Demon Realm is coming on strong. In the past, they launched a war every 100,000 years, but now it's every 20,000 years.
Recently, they have launched a surprise attack on our Spirit Realm again. This attack is even more fierce, and I'm afraid it will last longer.
So you have to be more careful when you come here. If you're not careful, you'll lose your life.
The reason why we make you serve for a hundred years is so that you can't come to the Spirit Realm for nothing and get resources. Within these six months, you must make some achievements in order to obtain resources."
Lee Chengfeng nodded.
The one-horned man said to Lee Chengfeng, "Now you join my Demon Banner Camp. Although the number of people in my Demon Banner Camp is not as large as the Black Iron Camp...
But the area we guard is further back, and there is also a mine where you can harvest some spirit stones. Come to my Demon Banner Camp."
The two were about to argue.
At this moment, a cold voice came: "Stop arguing."
A general named Wu Fei, wearing iron armor, walked over. His strength was also in the Refining Void Stage.
"The war is tight now, and it's understandable that you're both recruiting people for your own camps.
But the more you two fuss around here for a second, the more likely it is that the front line will suffer a second's worth of losses.
How about this, let him be handed over to me and brought to my Sharp Knife Camp."
Neither of them dared to say anything. The camps where the two of them were located were mainly for guarding.
And the Sharp Knife Camp went deep into the enemy's interior or took on the responsibility of patrolling, with a greater mortality rate.
They looked at Lee Chengfeng with pity, feeling that this guy was really unlucky, being pulled into the Sharp Knife Camp as soon as he came.
The Sharp Knife Camp was also called the Death Camp. The Sharp Knife Camp was made of iron, and the cultivators were like flowing water. That's how it was. Many cultivators would be buried in the Sharp Knife Camp.
General Wu Fei waved his hand and threw a set of battle armor to Lee Chengfeng: "Wear it, and you will be a member of the Sharp Knife Camp.
This set of battle armor can help you resist some attacks on the battlefield."
Lee Chengfeng did not dare to be negligent and immediately used a secret technique. The battle armor was worn on his body, as if it was tailor-made, and his strength was improved by another point.
But it could not be compared with the Forbidden Armor.
However, now that he had come here and entered the Sharp Knife Camp, he had to thoroughly understand the rules inside.
He must not expose himself. Now Lee Chengfeng's aura was Xie Tian's, genuine.
Because Lee Chengfeng's Three Lives Technique concealed his own aura, he hid his true self in the past and his illusory self in the future.
The essence of the real world was not himself. This was a kind of self-deception. This method could be transformed into each other when it reached a high level, and it was more useful than a substitute puppet.
Now it would take too much time for Lee Chengfeng to condense a substitute puppet, because his strength was too strong.
Fortunately, Lee Chengfeng had made fifteen substitute puppets in the late stage of Deity Transformation when he was in the lower realm, which could also save his life at critical moments.
However, that would easily expose himself, and he would not use it unless he had to. At worst, he would use the Three Lives Tree to escape the pursuit.
This person in the Sharp Knife Camp was obviously a leader.
"You can call me Captain. My name is Wu Fei, and I am the captain of the Sharp Knife Camp.
Each team in our Sharp Knife Camp has a captain.
I am responsible for our team of sixteen people. Our mission this time is to go to the rear of the Demon Race to find out the situation.
Lee Chengfeng nodded: "What the adult said is very true, but what about the fifteen colleagues?"
Wu Fei smiled awkwardly: "They all died in the battle with the demons along the way.
Now only I, the captain, and you, the team member, are left."
Lee Chengfeng gasped, so that's how it was.
"Do you think that anyone can enter our Sharp Knife Camp? You can't enter our team without strength.
You just happened to meet me in need of manpower as soon as you ascended, otherwise, after the war is over, the Sharp Knife Camp will enjoy supreme glory."