修真世界 World of Cultivation Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Three “Spread”

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Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Three – Spread

Wei Sheng progressed with difficulty. Each step required a great deal of concentration from him.

His clothing was in tatters and covered in dust, his entire person looked very fragile. Only that pair of black eyes showed a sharp light that seemed to penetrate the thick fiendish mist.

The dangers of this journey was hundreds of times greater compared to this trip in the sword cave.

Those soul beasts that could take form were especially vicious and cunning. They seemed to be one with the fiend mist, would silently approach to ambush and were hard to defend against. They also had an endless supply of illusory techniques that enchanted a person’s mind. If it wasn’t for the strength of Wei Sheng’s resolve, he would have fallen a long time go. They came like the wind, their speed was lightning fast, their attacks vicious. If he was the slightest bit careless, he would land in a precarious situation.

In the most dangerous incident, he had encountered three fiend soul beasts. What surprised him was that these three fiend soul beasts knew to cooperate among themselves. In that battle, he had been wounded in a dozen places. The most serious wound was so deep his rib bones could be seen.

If he did not have healing lingdan in his dimension ring, he would have died from the wound alone.

However, Wei Sheng was still Wei Sheng. Having left the sect to come to such an unfamiliar and dangerous place, it was as though he had been released from a heavy burden. The chains on his heart were shattered. He was like a bird that had escaped the cage and was unspeakably relaxed. He did not feel uncomfortable at the dangers in front of him.

He continuously experienced the ambush of all kinds of fiend soul beasts, the illusory techniques that ensnared a person’s mind. These dangers did not made him want to retreat, but tempered his sword heart even making it more refined and pure.

His talent in cultivating the sword was very exceptional in the beginning. The worldly apparition when he entered zhuji had caused everyone to feel anticipation about his future. Even Lin Qian of mysterious origins treated his talent slightly favorably. It was possible to see just how talented he was.

Having rediscovered the calm of his sword heart, and adding on the honing from the dangerous situation, he was like a treasure sword uncovered from the dust, and gradually showed his sharpened edges!

There wasn’t much ling power left.

He thought inside as his gaze looked towards the depths of the fiendish mist. Previously, sword essence had exploded suddenly in the direction he had been travelling. This gave him hope. He had a strong feeling that he was not far from his target.

But right now, he needed to think of everything he could do and control the consumption of ling power.

He was like the most frugal miser. If he could use one thread of ling power, he would not use two threads. He also tried to absorb ling power from the jingshi in the dimensional ring, and tried to purify it of impurities. He did everything he could do.

Even so, he was a sorry figure.

Caressing the black sword in his hands, he raised his head again and walked forward with determination.

He trusted the sword in his hands.




Shixiong fainted again?” Gongsun Cha gazed curiously at the unconscious Zuo Mo. He reached out to poke and see if Shixiong was really unconscious.

The “again” of Gongsun Cha’s words made the other people’s features twitch.

“Ehm, Daren must be cultivating a special technique.” Xie Shan found a shoddy excuse. Zuo Mo was his boss. He had to help disguise it.

Shu Long’s mouth imperceptibly curved up but he quickly became stern again.

Gongsun Cha’s face was regretful as he muttered, “I had been hoping he could help me fish today … …”

“Hm, Daren will rest. He probably will wake up soon,” Xie Shan could only say.

He had checked. There were no problems with Daren’s body.




Shu Long had been planning on reporting to Zuo Mo. He could only leave now. He was the leader of the Hardship Guards. There was a pile of matters waiting for him everyday.

The camp of the Hardship Guard was always set up separately. Walking into the camp, it was very busy.

For other people, the abundant black fiendish energy was akin to poison, but for them, it was nothing less than the best nutrients.

“Head, when will Daren come to the camp?” When A Wen saw Shu Long, his eyes lit up, and he ran over with his black spear. The other Hardship Guards also crowded over.

Shu Long felt a head but still said expressionlessly, “Daren is cultivating now. When Daren finishes, I will report at the first moment.”

“Oh.” Everyone’s sounds carried slight disappointment.

In this period of time, the Hardship Guard had all improved greatly. There were many people that had finished forming their weapons. Almost half of the Guard Camp had finished forming their weapons. Compared to before, their combat capabilities were much stronger. Some more accomplished, like A Wen, rocketed in their improvement.

In this short amount of time, he had become the second strongest in Guard Camp after Shu Long. He had just woken up from his meditation, and had gained greatly. He was very innocent and he desired Daren’s praise. Everyone in the camp had improved greatly. Every one of the flower slaves had comprehended a few spells.

Shu Long also hoped that Daren could come to the camp. That would greatly increase morale.

He hadn’t expected that Daren was unconscious again.

He could only go tomorrow, Shu Long thought.



Nan Yue rubbed her forehead as her head ached. Being forcibly ejected from the Ten Finger Prison meant that her consciousness had been wounded slightly. But at this time, she did not put any attention on her lightly wounded consciousness.

She only wanted to know one thing now—had Daren finished the prison-breaking battle!

She wanted to enter Vast Water Clear Skies again, but before her consciousness recovered, she had no way of entering Vast Water Clear Skies.

Tightly biting her lips, her heart was in the air. What would Vast Water Clear Skies look like now?

But she could only be impatient. She comforted herself, tomorrow, by tomorrow, she would know the result. No matter if Daren had completed the prison-breaking battle or not, this matter would spread tomorrow, and the result would naturally float to the surface.

Daren had accidentally activated the prison-breaking battle. Due to this, other than the first and second prison, no one had managed to rush over in time. Right now, the news had not spread, but she dared to guarantee that by tomorrow, this matter would shake all of the yao world.

This was a prison-breaking battle!

She suddenly became excited. To be able to follow such a daren, what honor this was!

In the yao word, powerful yao would usually have many followers. Many of them would become their daren’s students, but most of them would only have the identity of a follower. However, this did not mean that they were lower than others. The guidance of a master, even if it was just a tiny bit, would greatly benefit them.

Even more, Daren had promised to pass her [South Sky Arrow Art]!

Thinking about this, she unconsciously tightened her fisted hands.

Nan Yue, you have to work hard, and cannot disappoint Daren!

She repeatedly motivated herself, her little face filled with determination. She understood her responsibilities. South Sky Wisteria Clan had already declined and was tiny. She did not think about recovering the past prosperity of the Wisteria Clan of the South Sky. Her only hope was to use her efforts to help the clansmen leave behind their situation of poverty. At least, they would have better lives.

Nan Yue, you can do it!

She told herself.



The vast ocean seemed borderless.

Water shifted at a part of the ocean, and in a moment, a terrifying whirlpool over two hundred li in diameter formed. The whirlpool spun with astonishing speed, the strong force pulling the center of the whirlpool to collapse into itself.

A deep passage appeared in the center of the whirlpool.

A handsome male flew out of the passage. His features were soft in its lines, a warm and elegant smile on his face that would create positive feelings, and had a transparent crystal on his forehead.

“He broke Vast Water Clear Skies, and swallowed my water breath bead as well,” the male shook his head and smiled. “Looks like a pretty talented young little yao.”

Just as he was talking to himself, a dash of fire landed from the sky.

“Ha ha! Little Qian Qian, your Vast Water Clear Skies was broken!”

A face appeared in the mountain-sized ball of fire. He was roaring with amused laughter.

Hearing the other’s appellation of him, Qian Liu’s forehead twitched. But he knew if he argued with this unreasonable guy, that was definitely going up against a wall. He could only smile and say, “Three hundred years have passed, it’s time for it to be broken.”

The fire-faced person that had been laughing at his misfortune a moment ago couldn’t help but snort. “Hmph! Three hundreds years and no one came out. That group of old guys talk that whole set every day, there’s no use.”

Qian Liu hurriedly urged, “That can’t be said. Even though there are no experts, but their methods at nurturing intermediate level yao is very effective.”

The temper of the fire-faced person was very explosive. He swore, “Effective my ass! No experts, there won’t be one to be able to be seen in public.”

“They have it hard.” Qian Liu sighed. “Supposedly, a few good seedlings have come from the yao art houses. They can be considered to have set up a path.”

The fire-face person’s temper lowered slightly, but he still growled, “It’s too late. We’ve already started the battle with the xiuzhe. If they came a few years earlier, then that would have worked.”

Qian Liu said with a smile, “It may not be a bad matter for them to arrive in time for this great battle. Without the tempering of true battle, it is hard for these people gain strength.”

“In any case, you always have excuses!” The fire-faced person clearly was impatient and did not want to stay on this topic. He changed direction. “What, don’t you want to know what the new first prison looks like?”

Qian Liu blinked. “There is still one day until the new first prison will form.”

The flames around the body of the fire-faced person stilled. He had forgotten this. He hurriedly glossed over. “What do you think this boy’s origins are?”

“How can I guess? I’ll know when I see tomorrow.”

“Hee hee, I can’t wait.”



Vast Water Clear Skies had been broken.

The news quickly spread through all of the large yao jies like it had wings, and instantly created waves. Right now, the yao army was winning on the front lines. This news was a boost in morale for the troops. All of the yao felt excited.

Was a new era about to come?

The prison-breaking battle that had not been activated for three hundred years once again entered everyone’s view. Some old yao were so excited they started to reminiscence about the prosperity of the yao before the thousand year war.

However, no one knew the origins of the mysterious guy.

All kinds of recording yao arts appeared, but people quickly found that all the recording yao arts did not have an ending, lacking the most important and crucial part.

Speculation and discussion filled every corner of the yao world. Each yao was waiting for the arrival of the second day, waiting for the new first prison to take form! Each yao desired to know—

——What would the new first prison be like?


Translator Ramblings: Wei Sheng keeps going and becomes a miser to survive. Zuo Mo is unconscious and Xie Shan is such a good subordinate to make excuses for him.

57 thoughts on “修真世界 World of Cultivation Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Three “Spread”

    • I didn’t use F5, was just looking at the site after reading that new drama post ~
      Anyway, I bet that Prison will either look like jingshi or won’t be formed at all because he was ejected before he could have done something to form it xD

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      • It’s jingshi and bitches all the way down.

        Well, it could happen! Zuo Mo has experienced those ‘women’ illusions a couple times, from the Mystery Girl and Pu Yao…


      • My thought is similar, either it won’t form or it will be a mix of ZM’s great day Mo skill combined with all those little yao art, and the big finisher of the prison battle is the wasteland sacrificial art..


    • Actually, it’s pretty hard to call Zuo Mo a miser. Yes, he’s greedy – but if you look at his history, he doesn’t hold back when he spends resources. His greed leads him to accumulate wealth and then spend even more.


      • When he spends its more like investment then out right spending because you have money. Protecting his life. investing in his shindi. Investing in his troop. That is where he spends his resources.


  1. Damn, teasing us with what it will look like… I wonder if it’ll take on the traits of the Archaic Wasteland Sacrificial Art, since taking the traits of deconstructing seems… Awkward.

    Thanks for the chapter!


  2. …the prison is going to be an insane mess of yao, mo, and xiu techniques, isn’t it? Because it seems to be automatic at this point, so it is probably just going to steal a bunch of stuff like the sea of consciousness does.

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  3. thanks for the chapter!

    She only wanted to know one thing now—had Daren finished the prison-breaking battle!
    She only wanted to know one thing now—had Daren finished the prison-breaking battle?


  4. Oh boy, after all these mentions to how people want to see the new first prison appearance, I’m pretty sure it will be unconventional, but can’t guess how the author will makes us laugh!


  5. Thanks for the chapter!

    This cliffhanger was so cruel. I want to know what the prison looks like now.
    My guess: Womens feet made out of jingshi.


  6. So I just read this entire series start to present over the course of the last 3 days like a cracked out squirrel. I even got chewed on at work about it until I sent the first five chapters to my boss who likes xianxia as well, now he’s reading it as well lol.
    ZM is a bad ass and PY makes me ctfu.


    BTW for a bunch of chapters you have “chaper” in the title.


  7. What’s with that “unconscious again” line? Does Zuo Mo faint a lot these days?
    I don’t really remember if it happened in recent chapters…

    Also, what’s whith Xie Shan and Shu Long? That part is really strange. They act like they are keeping a secret from Gongsun Cha. But actually they shouldn’t have the smallest idea about what happened with Zuo Mo, right?
    They say “he fainted while cultivating” as if they are embarrassed and trying to hide the truth… but they don’t know the truth! The most they can know is that he was sitting there for a while, and then they found him unconscious. Such a situation is nothing to be so embarrassed about, I think.


    • If I remember correctly when Zuo Mo’s consciousness(or sliver of it) is in the Prison it seems to others (in the camp) that he is unconscious. Like no one can “wake” him up no matter what they do. Zuo Mo doesn’t respond or react to them in anyway. And since Zuo Mo has been deconstructing the Prison and teaching the yao girl…Well, I guess it has been happening a lot.


      • Oh, so it was like that! Then it means Zuo Mo’s mind is still in the Prison.

        I thought for sure that after eating the Water Bead and fainting in the Prison he would wake up in his real body, but it seems it’s not so. When the yao return to the site of the prison-breaking battle they are probably going to find him amidst the rubble.


  8. This should be very beneficial fore Wei Sheng’s ling control.

    I wonder if the prison is something he consciously builds or something that builds itself as a reflection of his personality.


  9. I don’t know if the prison is only made to have attack…
    probably deconstruct again…. he’s been so bent on deconstruct …
    don’t tell me it’ll have that chicken who’s zuomo can’t even catch…
    thank you!


  10. Thanks for the chapter,
    So amusing!
    Almost hope that Pu will have constructed the new prison while he was unconscious, otherwise it’s jingshi and feet all the way!


  11. Considering he has a very simple naming sense with ‘Little’ as prefix, and coincidentally his only mastered yao arts is Little yao arts, the prison will be so fundamental. Fundamentally profound.


  12. Thanks for the chapter WYHCWE and WanderingGummiOfDoom! It’s going to be a land made of jingshi where the dangers are jingshi feet that will stomp on people.


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