Chapter 142 - Hell Path - Infernal Forger (1/2)
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”What?! He's dead?” Startled to blankness, the young woman had an ugly expression on her face. As the two had been living together for tens of thousands of years, they've formed a faint spiritual connection. The moment the old man died by Yan Zaizen's crushing fist, she immediately sensed it. As of now, her beautiful countenance was painted with an ugly expression. Her eyes flickered with a trace of urgency and disbelief.
From their investigation of all those who've entered the realm, there was no one who possessed a cultivation base equivalence to the first-floor of the Heavenly Genesis Realm amongst those who've arrived. In their belief, it was safe if that was the case. They wouldn't need to close off the spatial platform connected to this floor. Their intentions to kill those who arrive at the collapsed sub-dimensional space and bring their ripe bodies here as offerings to expedite the ritual would be derailed if an expert at that level arrived.
However, now, It seems they miscalculated somehow.
She was solemn and filled with deep fear. At this moment, the formation for the ritual had yet to reach completion. Her father wasn't going to be able to revive without an appropriate amount of time, but if the expert could kill the old man, he could definitely prevent this from happening. She couldn't even stall for time. She wouldn't be their match due to the weakness that Phantasms have.
They lose their physical bodies, their souls become incapable of progressing through the known soul realms, and they can not cultivate in the Essence Path. The price was steep, but the payoff was something everyone wished for: Immortality!
However, it would be incorrect to say their strength was limited! It was simply that their only path left was insidiously difficult. If the Essence Path leads to the Heavenly Path, then the Phantasm Path leads to the Hell Path!
In truth, many cultivators, even those who cultivate the Essence Path, could and would choose the Hell Path if they can. Similar to the Heavenly Path, the Hell Path built a Hell Altar to refine one's energy. For every floor, you'll need materials that originate from hell and drops of Hell Spirit Liquid!
She looked towards the white-bone altar and couldn't help but reveal a profound sadness in her eyes, ”was it all for nothing? The waiting...the dreaming...does the heavens truly wish no one to take the path of hell?!” At the end, her voice was filled with bubbling rage. If she had real teeth, her teeth would've been grounded in frustration and defiance.
”I don't accept!” She roared towards the skies, as if facing the actual heavens, and walked towards the white-bone altar. ”Father...I'm sorry...I won't be able to see you for a while.” Caressing the altar, her body irradiated a luminescence glow of sky-blue. With eyes that seemed as if they'll cry, she slowly phased into the altar like a ghost.
The moment she did, a silver flash of light entered the Seventh Floor. The duo arrived with caution in their hearts and intrigue in their eyes. However, when they arrived, there weren't any rooms, doors, and corridors. There was simply one very vast room with an unreasonably large white-bone altar that seemed like blood rained on it.
”This?” Intrigued, Yan Zaizen took a closer look. Just as he was about to send his spiritual sense outwards, Pinaka's urgent voice resounded, ”Wait!”
He immediately ceased his action. Turning to Ma Xiuren, ”Don't send out your sense,” Yan Zaizen warned. Ma Xiuren merely nodded in understanding.
”That's...that's a two-floor Hell Altar! The Asura Phantom Palace Master actually cultivated the Hell Path?! But…” She seemed utterly surprised, as if the Hell Path itself was a frightening thing. ”The Hell Path...to think someone could actually build the second-level of their Hell Altar.” Her voice turned into mumbling filled with fascination.
”What do you mean?” Yan Zaizen inquired, his ignorance of the situation was rightfully so. Even Ma Xiuren did not know about the Hell Path. It was a very isolated path, but it was a path many powerful soul cultivators take! The reason being?
They had to venture to hell itself!!!
The materials for hell could only be obtained from hell, unlike the heavenly materials which could be obtained within the myriad realms. But to reach hell, one must die first. Or at least, they must be able to escape their bodies with their souls. Acknowledging this, as those who cultivate the way of phantasms, it makes sense that the Palace Master sent forces into Hell to gather materials for his altar.
However, similar to the staggering number of materials needed for the Heavenly Path, the Hell Path materials were scarce. Only the most dangerous locations of hell would possess enough materials, or you could only do so with constant expeditions to hell and time. However, the hell path didn't have nine levels but eighteen levels. This makes it even more difficult.
Not to mention, to cultivate the Hell Path, similar to the Heavenly Path, it requires you to have comprehension into the Heavenly Law of the Soul. However, you must first reach the Sovereign-level to do so! A level that allows you to rival the Heavens to actively go against it.
Or…
”Yan Zaizen! THERE!” Pinaka's voice was filled with excitement as her soul form directed Yan Zaizen's gaze to atop the white bone altar. A sky-blue pearl-like orb rested neatly on top.
”?” Yan Zaizen was a little confused.
”To cultivate the Hell Path, one needs to have a sovereign-level comprehension into the law of the soul! However, there's a workaround. If you possessed a Regalia of the Heavens! A concept at the sovereign-level, you can construct your Hell Altar without the requisite comprehension!” Her voice dripped with excitement.
Regalia of the Heavens?!