Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension-Chapter 502 - 331 Ear Reporting God_2

Chapter 502: Chapter 331 Ear Reporting God_2

At that moment, the “little one’s” two large ears, fluttering like a pair of wings, circled around him rapidly, appearing extremely excited.

As he saw the little one, a mysterious message suddenly surged into Zhao Sheng’s mind.

He suddenly realized that Qiu Santong had unwittingly given him a “big gift.”

This “little person” was called Ear Reporting God, born from a fragment of Heavenly Dao that fell into the Mortal World, considered a lowest-level divine spirit.

The spiritual wisdom of the Ear Reporting God was extremely low, and its divine power was meager, but its movements were mysterious and its ability to hide was unparalleled. Moreover, it naturally possessed the divine skill of “theft” of other people’s voices.

Yushu, being a Golden Core Master, possessed the “Heavenly Eye” divine skill, but he failed to notice the presence of the Ear Reporting God.

This shows how superb the Ear Reporting God’s hiding divine skill was!

“Kid, over these years you have come and gone, even Divine Prison couldn’t hold you. It seems you have some significant secrets!”

At that moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly heard Qiu Santong’s teasing voice in his ear, and his heart skipped a beat.

“Hehe! Don’t be afraid and don’t move! The old man means no harm to you. I merely have some benefits to offer you.”

Zhao Sheng covertly observed his surroundings and then suddenly realized that the Ear Reporting God was actually perched by his ear, its mouth opening and closing as it spoke.

The voice was exactly like Qiu Santong himself.

The next second he heard, “Maybe it’s fate. Let me come across you, kid, before I die. Ear Reporting God is a good child; treat it well in the future. It will be very useful, and later on you will understand.

Now listen carefully, the following points must be deeply remembered:

First thing, you need to notify the people of the Heavenly Rebel Alliance, and tell them to abandon the rescue plan. After today, the old man will have already joined the Netherworld. Chu State City, Anle Square… is a stronghold of the Heavenly Rebel Alliance, the contact person…the password…”

Second, Yushu is distrustful. You must be very cautious, never let him deceive you. The matter about the old man and the Ear Reporting God must never be disclosed to anyone else, otherwise, you will be worse than dead.

Third, in the southwest of Fan State, Hanhai River… in Three Gods Cave there are some things I left behind. If you have time later, do not hesitate to visit…

Fourth, as a divine medium, remember particularly two pieces of advice: gods can be utilized but never trusted. Also, stay away from all religions, especially the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Fifth, I have some parts of Invoking Gods Rite, spell, and some Ghost God’s names here, you must remember well: take from three deaths three lives, with blood as the medium, set up a heaven and earth altar, the arrangement of the altar as follows… elder Zi on Zilao Mountain… the Great Wind God at Qi Feng Temple…

Kid, know that only by mastering divine names you can summon the sealed Ghost Gods, otherwise you risk calling forth wild spirits and incurring disasters.”

Sixth…”

…

As the Ear Reporting God “copied” Qiu Santong’s words sentence by sentence, Zhao Sheng pretended as if nothing was unusual, silently listening.

During this process, he distinctly felt the flesh and blood in his body oddly vanishing bit by bit, as if his flesh and blood were being used as a sacrifice, offered away.

Only because he possessed the Body Rejuvenation Talent, which made his physical recovery extremely abnormal, he appeared without a hint of abnormality.

Zhao Sheng soon understood that summoning ghostly creatures would inevitably demand an equal price.

No wonder divine mediums were so rare!

Merely the physical talent alone would eliminate 99 percent of talented individuals, not to mention requiring extremely acute Innate Spiritual Perception from the person themselves.

An hour later, the prison door was slowly opened, and Yushu walked out expressionless from the jail.

Seizing the moment the door was still undone, Zhao Sheng glanced with the corner of his eye inside the prison and saw a skeleton, with skin tinted blue, curled up on the ground, the size of a five-year-old child.

“Infinite Heavenly Venerate!”

Yushu chanted a Daoist invocation, and with a flick of his sleeve, a stream of blue light flew out, reclosing the prison door.

Zhao Sheng couldn’t help but ask, “Daoist, what if I take care of the prisoner’s dead body…”

Yushu’s eyes shifted slightly, and a hint of weirdness emerged in his gaze, “What’s your name? What did you do before that landed you as a Prison Guard?”

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Zhao Sheng’s heart tightened, and he quickly explained his legal name, background, and the matter of the Grace Care Home.

Having heard his story, Yushu suddenly sighed, “So you also came from Grace Care Home. Could it be fate? My senior brother and I come from the same background. At the time, despite having an unlimited future, he suddenly betrayed and switched allegiance at his most glorious moment. Cause then, effect today! Qiu Santong’s death in the Divine Prison today is indeed deserved.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng’s heart sank, and his body tensed secretly.

“Don’t be nervous! If I were going to trouble you, where could you run? Besides, you are the only disciple of my senior brother!”

“Sir, I have been wronged! I swear to heaven, I only passed by that person when entering the prison, and at no other time did I have any contact with him. Moreover, the Divine Prison defense is stringent, and I simply could not access this individual.”

“There is no need for explanations; from now on, just serve diligently in the Divine Prison. We will meet again in the future.” Yushu patted Zhao Sheng on the shoulder, his tone kindly and reassuring.

Zhao Sheng could not quite grasp what Yushu was thinking.

He must have guessed that Qiu Santong insisted on seeing a minor prison guard before his death, which surely was no simple matter.

However, Yushu did not pursue this lead and instead let him off easily.

As the Four Directions Inspection Envoy, Yushu’s actions clearly bore the suspicion of dereliction of duty.

Zhao Sheng could not fathom what he was thinking.

However… Yushu seemed not as loyal to the Heavenly Dao Sect as he appeared to be, and he certainly had his own personal ulterior motives.

Zhao Sheng even had a strong premonition that there would be many interactions between them in the future.

At that moment, Yushu took out a string of purple Wooden Beads: “The Divine Prison is heavy with sinister energy, a place not for the benevolent. This Purple Bead, blessed by the Great Sun God, should ensure your safety.”

“Thank you, sir!”

Zhao Sheng wore the bead bracelet on his right wrist, and immediately sensed the Wooden Bead releasing warm currents, like sunlight dispelling the cold within his body, making him feel warmly comfortable for a moment.

…

After Yushu left, Zhao Sheng continued his duties.

The Divine Prison would bring in a batch of prisoners every ten to fifteen days, and every day, prisoners would die; likewise, several ghostly creatures and zombies were created.

For many years, the Divine Prison never reached full capacity.

Zhao Sheng worked conscientiously, consistently ranking in the top three for his “performance” every month.

With the Ear Reporting God, he was virtually unguarded in every layer of the Divine Prison.

From the first to the eighteenth level of the Divine Prison, the Ear Reporting God moved freely, disregarding the heavy prohibitions within the prison as if they were nothing.

Hence, despite not seeing the specific details, Zhao Sheng was well aware of the situation in each cell.

After two whole months, when the last hint of anxiety had quietly dissipated, Zhao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and after a shift change, his figure quietly vanished from the cultivation room.

…

In Chu State City, near Anle Square, there was a Divine Temple bustling with incense, frequented by countless believers offering prayers daily.

As the sun was setting, an ordinary-looking elderly man walked into the temple with the crowd.

This person was Zhao Sheng.

Upon entering the temple doors, Zhao Sheng casually walked through the front hall and approached the Guest Daoist, calling out loudly, “This old man has come to offer incense money to honor the gods! The sum is ninety-nine hundred and ninety-nine, all in gold, not silver!”

The Guest Daoist frowned slightly and spoke in a low voice, “Donor, our temple does not accept incense money.”

“Not even gold works? Must I really carve out my heart!” Zhao Sheng said, then covertly formed a peculiar Spell Seal with his right hand.

Seeing this, the Guest Daoist immediately extended his hand and said, “Please follow me.”

“Thank you!”

The two quickly walked through the front hall and arrived at a quiet room in the temple’s rear courtyard.

The Guest Daoist turned and left. Zhao Sheng sat on the cushion, quietly awaiting.

Shortly after, one wall of the room suddenly shifted to the side, followed by a short-bearded Daoist in a plain Daoist robe stepping out.

“Infinite Heavenly Venerate! I, Shouzhuo, have met the donor.” The old Daoist stood with one hand raised, proclaiming his Taoist name.

Upon seeing this person, Zhao Sheng’s eyes gleamed brightly, his heart stirred uncontrollably.

“A touch of Vast Sect spirit, a thousand miles of exhilarating wind! Are you a person from the Vast Sect?”

No sooner had these words been spoken than the short-bearded Daoist’s eyes revealed astonishment, his Daoist robe fluttering without wind, layers of clear light burst forth from his body, instantly transforming into blades of wind surrounding Zhao Sheng from all sides.

“Who exactly are you?” The old Daoist asked coldly, his face resolute.