Chapter 1419 - 1321: The Great Firmament

"What nonsense are you talking!"

Wu Jie snapped, her voice sharp.

"Then why did you pass the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique to Yang Tian?" He Qing laughed. "If you wanted Yang Tian to challenge the authority of the Asura Realm, you could have just brought him back to see Master, instead of passing the most mysterious Hongmeng Cultivation Technique to him."

"After all, the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique must never be spread to outsiders."

"Any outsider who cultivates the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique must die, and the one who passes it on will die an even more miserable death!"

"You know this far better than I do, yet you still passed the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique to Yang Tian. If it's not because of love, would you risk such a deadly danger?"

He Qing smiled as she looked at Wu Jie.

Wu Jie's secret was exposed, and she shouted in anger, "That has nothing to do with you!"

"I hit the mark, so now you're shy and angry, huh?"

He Qing laughed.

"Only a ghost would fall in love with him!" Wu Jie said bluntly. "When I cultivated the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique, it took me half a year to grasp its true meaning and break through to the first tier, but Yang Tian took only three minutes to succeed!"

"What?!"

He Qing was stunned. She stared seriously at Wu Jie, her eyes full of doubt.

"I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me, you can probe Yang Tian's cultivation. He reached the second tier in just a week, and he's even opened up a Saint Realm!"

Wu Jie said.

"Senior Sister, you wouldn't lie to me, would you? I cultivated the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique for so long and only managed to break through to the tenth tier, yet I still can't open up a Saint Realm. Even Feng spent a very long time and only opened up a Saint Realm at the fifty-fifth tier!"

He Qing's eyes were full of suspicion. "And now you're telling me Yang Tian opened up a Saint Realm at the second tier?"

"Even if I say it, you won't believe me. You might as well probe Yang Tian's internal condition yourself."

Wu Jie said coolly.

She no longer bothered with He Qing. Instead, she pulled Yang Tian, saying, "Yang Tian, use the Ancient Ark and see if you can ram through this Sky Dome. If we're trapped here, it won't be long before we're all dead."

"This Sky Dome is extremely powerful. Feng is clearly refining something."

Yang Tian's expression was grave.

"We need to find a way to get out of here."

Wu Jie's face was equally grave.

She knew Feng's personality well and feared Feng would never let Yang Tian off easily.

Even if Feng didn't dare personally kill Yang Tian, she would find all kinds of ways to get him killed.

"Senior Brother, you're saying this Sky Dome was laid down by Feng?"

He Qing came up beside Wu Jie.

"That's right, it was laid down by Feng." Wu Jie nodded. "Qing, you could come in from outside, but getting out is impossible."

"Is that so?"

He Qing said, then suddenly flew up, channeling a powerful Spiritual Breath and chopping down hard.

Yang Tian sensed that strike from He Qing—it was the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique.

Boom!

The Sky Dome took the heavy blow, yet didn't suffer so much as a single hair's damage.

"Just as I thought! If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Sky Dome Technique Feng recently refined!" He Qing's face was full of puzzlement. "But why would Feng seal you two in here? Could it be that Yang Tian really opened up a Saint Realm and stirred Feng's jealousy?!"

Saying this, He Qing ran her Spiritual Sense and probed into Yang Tian's body.

Very quickly, her expression changed. "Wu Jie, I can sense a powerful and sacred radiance inside Yang Tian. If I'm not wrong, he really has opened up a Saint Realm!"

"I told you I wasn't lying." Wu Jie laughed. "The reason I passed the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique to Yang Tian is entirely because he's a genius!"

"Oh."

He Qing only nodded and said nothing more.

But while Wu Jie wasn't paying attention, He Qing flicked her hand. A strand of Spiritual Breath turned into a Spirit Talisman and quietly fell onto Yang Tian.

"If this Sky Dome was truly laid down by Feng, she absolutely doesn't want anyone knowing she intends to kill Yang Tian." Wu Jie paused, then suddenly said, "It's highly likely she wants to kill by using someone else's knife!"

"Kill by using someone else's knife?"

A glint of killing intent flashed through Yang Tian's eyes.

Across the entire Ghost Realm, the only one who could truly match him in battle was the Ghost God, the founder of the Ghost Realm!

Even the Ghost King couldn't stand against Yang Tian.

Could it be that Feng laid down this Sky Dome precisely to make use of the Ghost God to oppose me?

Thinking of this, Yang Tian's figure flickered and vanished from midair.

He quickly landed on a Ghost Ship.

He spread his Divine Sense to probe the surroundings, and soon let out a cold laugh. "Ghost God, you really are here!"

The Ghost God had slipped in here, clearly intending to refine the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter!

Yang Tian, leading Ghost Soldiers and Generals to attack the Ghost King, would naturally turn the place into a bloodbath. At that time, the Ghost God could seize the opportunity to refine the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter.

"Feng is highly likely trying to use the Ghost God to kill me! And the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter will probably become leverage in Feng's hands!"

Yang Tian's eyes were full of killing intent.

If he was right, Feng should be helping the Ghost God forge the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter.

As part of the deal, Feng would have the Ghost God kill Yang Tian.

"Ghost God, you'd better not stir up trouble. Otherwise, I won't mind killing you!"

A fierce light flashed in Yang Tian's eyes. His figure flickered and vanished from the Ghost Ship.

"Yang Tian..."

Wu Jie sensed Yang Tian searching for the Ghost God's aura and hurriedly followed, but He Qing beside her suddenly said, "Senior Sister, and you still say you haven't fallen for Yang Tian!"

"Qing, what nonsense are you spouting?"

Wu Jie glared at He Qing.

He Qing flicked her hand, and a Spirit Talisman appeared, filled with Yang Tian's Spiritual Breath.

She lightly squeezed, and the Spiritual Breath on the Spirit Talisman turned into a ray of light. "This ray of light is precisely the aura of your soul. I found it on Yang Tian. If I'm right, you and Yang Tian have already joined souls, that's why your soul aura remains on him!"

"Qing..." Wu Jie hadn't expected He Qing to guess it so quickly. She could only shout, "Feng might be about to break the rules and start a mass slaughter in the Ghost Realm, and you're still worrying about this!"

With that, Wu Jie shot off toward where Yang Tian was.

"To think that my icy-cold Senior Sister would fall in love with a mortal..."

He Qing sounded like she'd discovered a new continent.

Her figure flickered as she followed as well. She decided to stay and see what was so special about this Yang Tian, that he could stir the mortal heart of her aloof Senior Sister.

Yang Tian entered a ghost cabin on the Ghost Ship.

Inside sat a man.

It was the Ghost God.

At that moment, the Ghost God was holding a Ghost Manual, refining it.

The book that had originally been the Scripture of the Ghost Realm had already turned into a Spirit Tower.

"Ghost God, what are you doing here!"

Yang Tian said coldly.

"Yang Tian, you've come?"

The Ghost God stood up.

"What you're holding is the Seven Spirit Tower of Slaughter, isn't it? Hand it over, now!"

Yang Tian spoke coldly and walked toward the Ghost God.

But just then, Wu Jie's tense voice rang out behind him. "Yang Tian, don't go near her. She's not the Ghost God, she's Feng!"