129: Lilith Moon

Previously,

While screening the blue-level Jade Slips, Zhang Sheng had specifically set aside a Jade Slip titled Concealment God Technique.

The Concealment God Technique was a second-tier Spell focused on restraining one's aura—not just the aura of the Physical Body, but it could also hide the fluctuations of one's Divine Sense.

If one Cultivated this technique to the Transcendent stage, as long as the gap between the user's Mental Energy and the target's was not too large, the user could scan the other party with Mental Energy without being detected at all.

Zhang Sheng focused on his Cultivation until dawn the next day.

Today's plan proceeded as usual:

Two Blue-level Secret Realms would descend consecutively, both located within the borders of Huaxia.

The news that Zhang Sheng could control the descent of Secret Realms had been completely confirmed by now!

This meant that Huaxia nearly controlled all the Cultivation resources on Earth!

As the news spread, nations across the globe fell into despair.

Aside from extinction, they were left with only one path: surrender to Huaxia!

The official language was quickly unified to Huaxian, and systems were fully modeled after Huaxia.

Those regional heads who cooperated actively were directly promoted to regional Acting Governors.

Barring any accidents, their subsequent confirmation as permanent officials was inevitable.

The United States, which once jumped out to fiercely oppose Huaxia, had now completely lost its confidence and humbly requested to "have a good talk."

Huaxia's response was cold and direct: the heads of five SSS-class American Cultivators!

With this, they announced to the world:

"You do not have the qualifications to negotiate! You only have the fate of being chosen!"

"If you think Huaxia is a dictator—then congratulations, you are right!"

"The Civilization Assessment concerns the survival of Earth. In these extraordinary times, Huaxia has no time to play games of human rights and freedom with you!"

...Europe, a certain hidden underground base.

"Lord Leon, I believe... we should no longer be enemies with Huaxia."

The weak Irene's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz; she didn't even dare look up at Leon.

Leon still wore that inscrutable smile, elegantly tasting the "delicacy" on his plate—a heart that was still slightly throbbing.

"Julian, do you think so as well?" Leon's voice was calm and flat, devoid of any emotion.

Julian, who was standing in attendance behind Leon, immediately took a step forward.

He bowed and said, "Lord Leon, I will always support your decision." Meanwhile, his fierce gaze shot toward Irene like a sharp arrow.

Irene suddenly felt as if her entire blood supply was boiling and burning. The intense pain distorted her face, and her body rolled and struggled on the ground out of control!

"Enough! This woman is still useful!" Leon's voice carried a hint of impatience.

Only then did Julian withdraw his hand resentfully.

Leon looked around at the Blood Race elites present, his crimson eyes flashing with fanaticism:

"Gentlemen! Huaxia stirring up war right now is precisely the perfect opportunity for us to strengthen ourselves!"

"The enemy of my enemy is the friend we should win over!"

"War—is my love!"

"I need more blood! More corpses!"

He turned his gaze to Julian:

"Julian, Huaxia has already developed a method to identify Blood Servants. Your people are to stop all operations in Huaxia."

"Yes..." Julian's voice carried a sense of unwilling grievance.

Clap, clap, clap!

Crisp applause rang out.

At Leon's signal, an enchanting and charming beauty walked in gracefully.

She had silver-white hair like moonlight, skin like the finest white porcelain, and red lips like ripe berries. Her lazy posture exuded a fatal temptation.

The moment she appeared, she instantly captured everyone's attention.

"Allow me to introduce a new friend—Young Miss Lilith Morn."

The moment a Blood Servant guard's eyes met Lilith's, his eyes held only the flames of obsession. He surrendered willingly, as if eager to become her eternal collection piece.

It wasn't until the sharp pain of the blood curse on the verge of erupting hit him that he suddenly snapped awake, filled with lingering fear and drenched in cold sweat.

This was Lilith Morn's Talent: Enthralling Minds (SSS-class).

"Lord Leon," Lilith spoke lazily, her voice carrying a strange magic,

"I have already 'persuaded' the rulers of several countries; they will establish long-term cooperation with us."

"There will be no problem with the corpses and fresh blood sources you require."

"It is my honor to have Miss Lilith join us!" A flash of admiration crossed Leon's eyes.

Several wine glasses filled with crimson liquid flew up into the air and landed steadily in the hands of everyone present.

"The great cause of subverting Huaxia requires the joint efforts of all brothers and sisters! Let us—drink this glass together!"

Leon raised his glass and drained it in one gulp!

Lilith looked at the swaying bright red in her glass.

She also tilted her head back and drank all the liquid!

After leaving the cold underground base,

Lilith flew at high speed for hundreds of kilometers before abruptly stopping.

She fiercely punched her own abdomen!

"Blech—!"

A stream of air held in her stomach, carrying that bright red liquid that hadn't touched her in the slightest, was forcibly vomited out!

From the moment she touched the wine glass, she had quietly inhaled a breath of Qi to tightly wrap the liquid in the glass, isolating it from herself... After consecutively refining the vast Spiritual Qi of two Secret Realms,

the number of spirit suns in Zhang Sheng's Qi Sea had climbed to a staggering two thousand.

His mastery of the Concealment God Technique was also improving simultaneously.

However, at this moment, the space in his Qi Sea was gradually filling up, and it was nearly at its limit for accommodating new spirit suns.

The Nine Tribulations Secret Codex was still two days away from the Fourth Life-Death cycle.

If he continued to bring down Secret Realms, Zhang Sheng would be unable to fully refine the Spiritual Qi within them.

But after a brief thought, Zhang Sheng

decided: Tomorrow, he would still bring down two!

He turned into a brilliant rainbow light and flew straight to the giant Planting Base for mist-condensing spirit firs.

Within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, over a thousand mist-condensing spirit fir seedlings were being carefully tended to.

Tens of thousands of Spirit Farmers busily moved among them, most of them performing the basic first-tier Spells, Spring Breeze Turning into Rain Technique and Thick Earth Art.

A few Cultivators who had reached the Divine Breath Realm were casting the second-tier Azure Rain Art.

Although Zhang Sheng had produced two hundred Azure Rain Art Jade Slips to distribute,

these ordinary Cultivators found it difficult to Cultivate it to a high Realm in a short time. Combined with their limited Spiritual Power, their growth-promoting effects could not be compared to Zhang Sheng's.

Zhang Sheng hovered above the Planting Base.

With a slight thought,

the Azure Rain poured down majestically!

He poured out the vast Spiritual Power in his body without reservation.

The Spiritual Power connected with the Wood Spirit Qi of heaven and earth, turning into pure spirit rain containing infinite vitality, drenching the spirit fir seedlings below like a downpour.

The Azure Rain Art at the Perfection of the Transcendent stage had a growth-promoting effect of up to six hundred times!

Under the shocked gazes of countless Spirit Farmers, the spirit fir seedlings below grew and branched out at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In Zhang Sheng's Qi Sea, one brilliant spirit sun after another quickly dimmed, finally turning into phantoms with exhausted Spiritual Power.

One, two, three, four... Zhang Sheng poured out the terrifying Spiritual Power contained in a full five hundred spirit suns before slowly stopping.

The Spirit Farmers who witnessed this miracle

were all dumbstruck, unable to close their mouths for a long time.

No matter how much they racked their brains, they couldn't imagine that the results of tens of thousands of Spirit Farmers' day and night labor were far inferior to the power of War God Zhang alone!

Two Blue-level Secret Realms descended one after another within Huaxia's borders as scheduled.

Although most of the spirit suns in Zhang Sheng's body had turned into phantoms, his Foundation remained, and he was slowly absorbing Spiritual Power from heaven and earth to recover.

Entering the Secret Realms again,

although Zhang Sheng could not temporarily condense new spirit suns, he could fully operate his Cultivation Technique to quickly replenish those depleted spirit suns to a state of Perfection.

In this way,

although his Realm did not increase, it was equivalent to using his Dantian as a bridge to "transport" the massive Spiritual Power from the Secret Realm out.

This Spiritual Power

ultimately turned into the Azure Rain spirit rain that irrigated the mist-condensing spirit firs!

That day,

Zhang Sheng's Concealment God Technique also finally reached the Perfected State.

From then on, the concealment state was permanently active on him.

Even if he stood right in front of someone,

ordinary Divine Breath Realm Cultivators could not hope to perceive him at all!

Even if he actively used his Divine Sense to deeply probe the other party,

it would be like a spring breeze blowing past, leaving no trace!