The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor
Chapter 220 – Curse of a 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 grave below which seemed to be starting to spread from his feet.


Suddenly, a cold and dangerous feeling of bones appeared, trying to find its way into Zhao Fengs soul. That feeling was similar to the feeling he felt when he first stepped on the bone ground, only ten times stronger.


Peng Peng Peng…


Within 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. The danger felt 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 felt like a century.


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


Miao miao's!


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 even see the past.


It was hard to imagine that 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 deep array lines carved into 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 not do anything with it, the depth contained within it 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 up and down for a while before revealing a sad expression. Zhao Feng did not care about that 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 grave, 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 long time.


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


Shua shua!


Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat did their moves almost the same, 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 those dead insects, and his body did not rot. But obviously, he's not interested in that. The thieving little cat swallowed the entire body of the insect, as if it was afraid that Zhao Feng would take it.


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


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


Zhao Feng was very surprised – people 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. Next in it is contained transparent liquid.


As for the bottle of alcohol, it was very heavy and it smelled 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 with anger and frustration. But clearly, the cat could not take two at a time and could not defeat its owner.


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.


Miao miao's!


The little thieving cat leaped onto Zhao Feng's shoulder and revealed 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 it was something that had been filled with knowledge.


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


The little thieving cat used two of its little claws and grasped the pen before ‘translating’ the words from the animal'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 almost break ‘Curse of Hundred Graves’. Now, the energy of the Teleportation Array has 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 is another trail.


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


It was only fitting that he felt a chill trying to dodge it the moment 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 influence was now much weaker than before.


The little thieving cat can also ignore the Curse of the Hundred Tombs – this means his body is unique and very knowledgeable to be able to directly pass through.


Although Zhao Feng was unable to 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 placed his attention on the alcohol bottle and bottle.


The flask was empty, so Zhao Feng threw it into his interspatial ring. Looking at his actions, the thieving cat's eyes sparkled 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 hesitation, he drank the liquid, which only consumed one-twenty bottles. Transparent liquid entered 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 had been 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 washed repeatedly and several hidden wounds being 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 is very easily absorbed.


An hour later.


A layer of sticky black 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 electricity through him. It was like he had just eaten a complete meal and his energy had recovered.


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


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


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


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


Right, just an additional effect.


Zhao Feng first felt ‘ful’ while drinking the liquid, then he felt his body change.


He raised his hand and 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 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 thieving little cat had gotten drunk but its aura had become stronger than before.


“Where does 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 bottle was very heavy and there were still a few drops of alcohol left in it.


Where does alcohol come from?


Zhao Feng was sure that the flask was empty earlier.


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


An hour later.


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


Soon, the water in the pumpkin began to emit a fragrant odor.