Chapter 373: Plotting

ays used ghostly wit to explore. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Because some of the cards in this urban-themed set have combat abilities, there are ["Shan Gui"], ["S..."Since you know the power of Xia Geng might be a chasm between us, why would you still want to fight for it Our time is very short, if we end up with nothing in the end, wouldn't that be a wasted trip" Bai Wu Chang expressed his confusion.

He had served in the Netherworld for a long time, naturally becoming acquainted with the big shots above. Learning a few tricks was certainly no problem, but to truly understand the grand dao and divine arts, he was still far off.

"No." Lu Cheng shook his head. "I've truly touched and used it twice, even if it's like drawing water with a bamboo basket, this is the best chance we have."

At the Nascent Soul stage, one is absolutely qualified to sense the imposing might of Heaven. The distance between oneself and becoming a manifestation of that might is not far.

"So, according to Lü Shuai's understanding, where is Xia Gong's strength" Bai Wu Chang asked.

"Generally speaking, important parts are either the head or the heart, and Xia Geng received a little bit of Xing Tian's inheritance. The head is definitely gone, I guess the heart, we need the heart." Lu Cheng had already thought about it.

As for weapons like battle axes and armor, if one can create them at their own level, why not just take it a step further and infuse them with divine intent

Lu Cheng guessed that Xia Geng's power of law most likely came from his divine heart, after all, even with his head gone, this thing could still pump divine blood into his body and continue fighting.

"I can't do that." Bai Wu Chang waved his hand. "If you brought something like a strand of hair, there might still be a chance. I have some ways to deal with that. You came here with your divine heart, and I'm just a minor Yin差 (spirit official). What could I possibly use to open the chest of a divine corpse Lu Shu thinks too highly of me."

Bai Wu Chang was telling the truth. According to Lu Cheng's barely tempered attack on You Du Shan, it was impossible for him to be too far behind in terms of ability to open a divine corpse's chest.

Although the gods rely heavily on laws of power in combat, their own strength is not something mortals can even touch.

"No, no, no, Seventh Master," Lu Cheng exclaimed excitedly. "I'm not making this up. It's not that I want to take the Divine Heart; it's that we are the only ones who can get it right now."

"Oh" This time, it was Bai Wu Chang who seemed puzzled.

"I used my spiritual sense to delve into the carvings on the coffin wall. I witnessed fragments of the battle that year. In the final moments, Xia Geng used his navel as an eye, but one eye was pierced by a massive thunderbolt. I guess that place must have been Xia Geng's heart!" Lu Cheng drew a giant headless spirit on the diagram and, relying on memory, sketched the spear below it.

Bai WuChang looked at the painting before him, lost in thought.

If there were predecessors who planted the trees, then there would indeed be some opportunities.

"Yes!" Lu Cheng nodded. "We have three questions now, the first one."

Lu Cheng quickly sketched a few strokes on the spear, lightning appearing on paper as if alive.

"The lightning spear in the heart of the corpse must be an ancient witchcraft close to the divine. Such a powerful electric field, I would be numbed if I approached it."

Lu Cheng recalled the scene of just using his divine consciousness card to enter the wall carving. Even across 108,000 miles and tens of thousands of years, he could feel the might of that electric light. His divine consciousness vibrated, almost reaching the burial site of the Jiang Di god corpse at the bottom of the river. That scene was simply unimaginable.

"Based on memory, can you add some details" Bai Wu Chang frowned, studying the painting.

Lu Cheng's brushstrokes are swift.

Suddenly, a voice interrupted, "Soul-restraining nail."

Lu Cheng suddenly froze, Bai Wu Chang also turned his head to look, a black figure appeared at some point.

Isn't this Hei Wu Chang

Did he also fall in love with the Soul Capturing Pavilion

Lu Cheng suddenly remembered that he had rented his stuff, and it seemed like he wouldn't be able to go to work.

"That's right!" Bai Wu Chang slapped his forehead. "This isn't a spear at all, it's just an extended version of the Soul-鎮ing Nail!"

Soul-suppressing nails and soul-locking nails are similar, referring to the objects nailed onto a coffin board like the one piercing Xia Geng's body. Crafting such a nail would take at least several years, wouldn't it And it would require invoking a large formation, right

“I reckon back then, the shamans hid the Soul-Retaining Formation within the Sea of Clouds. Exhausted Xia Gong and thousands of ancient shamans battled at Wuya Gorge. Someone triggered the formation in the Sea of Clouds, the power of thunder wrapped around the Soul-Suppressing Nail, dealt him a devastating blow, and sent him on his final journey.” The Black Grim Reaper said expressionlessly.

The Black and White Judge are always close together. When the White Judge searches for a woman, the Black Judge also looks around everywhere.

Normally, he's completely unremarkable. It just occurred to Lu Cheng that every time he talked to Qie Ye or did something with him, Ba Ye was always there.

"Impossible, Xia Geng isn't foolish. Even if he fought the God of Commerce for half a day, he shouldn't have fallen into such a trap, right" Bai Wu Chang doubted.

"What if the sea of clouds helps us" Lu Cheng blurted out suddenly.

"The Magpie and the Goddess Yao" Bai Wu Chang raised an eyebrow.

"Most likely," Lu Cheng nodded. "Inter-rank combat is extremely difficult. Although the ancient witches are powerful, they still find it hard to counter some of Xia Geng's power from Xing Tian. Maybe there's a trace of them in this."

"Then should we get involved This is complicated, isn't it" Bai Wu Chang frowned.

"They've all disappeared for who knows how long. Who knows if they'll ever come back" Lu Cheng took out the [Jade Pendant of Yao Ji]: "The jade pendant can still carry two more time laws. When I get stronger, I might just go to their territory and chat with them separately."

These two sisters are positive figures in the mythology, you could say they aren't dangerous at all. But Lu Cheng smelled a sense of terror from their stories. The danger wasn't in the sisters themselves, but lurking in the shadows.

In Lu Cheng's view, the story behind this is far more terrifying than the Three Gorges coffins and Xia Gong's cemetery!

"Lu Shuai, you are truly bold." Bai Wu Chang shook his head. "But being fearless is not enough to achieve anything."

"Knowing this is a soul-suppressing nail, can it help me get closer to Xia Geng's wound" Lu Cheng asked.

"I don't care about Raiden, I'm not Zhang Jiao." Bai Wuchang stood up and paced back and forth. "But even though the Divine Corpse is dead, it's still constantly impacting the Soul-Suppressing Nail. We just need to follow suit. Using my brother's soul-binding chains, we can offset part of the soul-controlling magic. The Divine Corpse's internal power might then blast the nail open. That's called using borrowed strength."

Use 【The Impermanent Chain】 to duel synthesize into 【Soul Binding Art】

That's a good idea!

"My chain is gone," Hei Wu Chang said, his face still impassive.

"Don't worry, I'll get you a new one, even better!" Lu Cheng assured him.

Even though Lu Cheng was still unsure about the outcome of this, he made a decision. He placed nine coffins swords around Xia Geng's chest, each pointing in a different direction, to divert the surrounding thunderbolts. This way, they could get closer and reach a position where they could directly confront the synthesized lightning. After that, it would be up to the power within the divine corpse.

Man can only make plans, but he has never seen a divine corpse and only has a few days. Ultimately, the result still depends on improvisation in the moment.ou guys don't come over here! In a while, the sand will fall into the pot and it won't be fragrant anymore." The one called Lao Si (the fourth) stirred something in the pot. Inside, there was a dark...