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Chapter 138: "Nowadays, fighting and killing has no future.



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"...Hmm."

Fat Long looked at the resentful spirit that kept charging towards Brother Qiu endlessly only to dissipate into wisps of green smoke, and he couldn't help but speak with emotion, "These resentful spirits seem like they don't have any brains at all."

"It's a bit like moths to a flame."

"If they had even a bit of Spiritual Wisdom, seeing their fellows die one after another like this, wouldn't they feel fear?"

"I think if you, Brother Qiu, stayed here for a day and a night, you could probably clear out all the resentful spirits below Fat Zhou, and after that, Fat Zhou wouldn't be cold anymore. It would fundamentally solve the problem of the cold from the Boundless Icefield nearby."

"Maybe even the Boundless Icefield would melt."

"This world is really strange..."

The scholar was full of shock as he looked around and murmured. Here there was only green light, all thanks to the faint green glow emitted by the bodies of the resentful spirits that illuminated the deep underground.

The heat of the Endless Desert is due to the flowing sea of fire underground.

The cold of the Boundless Icefield is due to the Sea of Resentful Spirits underground.

So what causes the Boundless Sea?

And what about the Boundless Snow Mountain?

"Hmm."

Chen Qiu glanced around without saying much. The Spiritual Energy in his body surged out wildly, and a large number of dark clouds appeared above the deep pit underground, while a storm roared into being, with tens of thousands of Thunder Dragons roaring thunderously, slaughtering the resentful spirits in the deep like cutting grass.

Although his Heavenly Dao Sacred Body could exterminate all kinds of evil spirits, including resentful spirits,

it was only effective when they got close to him, which made this method somewhat inefficient.

The Thunder Dragons also had a good effect on exterminating evil spirits.

And the large number of Thunder Dragons flickering with purple-blue electric arcs also lit up the underground.

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The few of them had no specific target and slaughtered the resentful spirits below as they moved forward, relentlessly for a full quarter of an hour, but the number of resentful spirits did not seem to decrease at all.

The empty area that they had cleared out behind them was once again filled by resentful spirits that surged in from all directions.

Endless and inexhaustible.

Fat Long was already trembling from the cold, and his teeth were chattering, "Damn it, no wonder Fat Zhou is so cold. If you sleep on top of these things every day, it'd be weird if it wasn't cold."

"We must have killed hundreds of thousands of resentful spirits by now, right? But the number seems unchanged."

"Moreover, the deep underground of Fat Zhou is almost completely hollowed out. With so much space and not even a single supporting point, hasn't there been any sign of subsidence on the surface of Fat Zhou over the years?"

"Does that make sense?"

Chen Qiu simply stopped moving forward. Moving on was pointless. The clear space he had just created would soon be filled again by the resentful spirits, just as Fat Long had said.

He had nothing else to do these days.

He didn't believe that the resentful spirits deep under Fat Zhou could not be completely cleared.

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An hour later.

The number of resentful spirits around still seemed unchanged, and Chen Qiu felt as if his right arm was about to be punctured by his armguard, even though the wounds could heal instantly, the pain was still there.

Meanwhile, the scholar and Fat Long had returned to the small world.

The resentful energy here was too dense.

Staying too long could lead to the resentful energy entering the body, which would not be good. When he was at the Foundation Establishment Stage, Old Man Cao had commented that he was brave just for carrying so few resentful spirits on his back, and now, the number of resentful spirits here was countless times more than back then.

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Chen Qiu was getting kind of excited now. He wouldn't cultivate today. He refused to believe that he couldn't clear out all the resentful spirits beneath Fat Zhou.

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After several more hours, it was already the dead of night.

The Golden Core Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pill had arrived, and by now, Chen Qiu's expression was somewhat vacant. He was casting the Thunder Summoning Technique almost subconsciously.

He used to feel exhilarated every time he cast the Thunder Summoning Technique.

The sensation of Spiritual Energy sliding inside his body.

Especially that Spirit Control Technique, where he would let the Spiritual Energy build up inside his body until it was on the verge of bursting before releasing it, had an extremely delightful feeling of precision control.

And then the overwhelming storm would make him feel extremely refreshed.

But after casting it for several hours straight, he was completely numb. He even began to think that he wouldn't want to use the Thunder Summoning Technique ever again, as it had started to feel nauseating. Even the pain in his right arm began to fade.

It had become numb.

Yet... still! Even! So!

The number of surrounding resentful spirits seemed undiminished!!!

It was as if the resentful spirits were so numerous, they seemed to have been sprayed out by someone; otherwise, he really couldn't imagine what Fat Zhou had gone through in the past to have such a vast number of resentful spirits underground.

Had it been struck by divine punishment?

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Like this, three days and three nights passed!

By now, Chen Qiu's eyes were filled with a haze and blankness, as he numbly stood in the air. After mindlessly unleashing tens of thousands of Thunder Dragons once more, he found that his attack had hit empty space, and then a glimmer of clarity returned to his eyes.

Looking around, he saw no resentful spirits anywhere.

Spreading out his Divine Sense, he found no resentful spirits either.

"Is it finally... over?"

Chen Qiu's state recovered slightly, he rubbed his somewhat dry eyes and released the scholar and the others from the small world, his voice tired and faint, "Scholar, go see if there is anything special."

The Earth Fire below the Endless Desert suddenly became violent because it had an Eight-petal Fire Lotus.

The Sea of Resentful Spirits below the Boundless Icefield also entered a violent state this winter; maybe it also had something similar to the Eight-petal Fire Lotus.

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