Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1179 Ancient Palace (Seeking Subscriptions and Monthly Tickets)

day to day.

"Why are you so fixated on that little mouse?"

"I've checked. It's just a low-level pet beast with an outrageously inferior bloodline. It has no value in training and is just taking up one of your pet beast slots for nothing."

"This little mouse is so ungrateful! It's eaten so much, and it still won't go with you!"

Every time she took care of Yu Xin, her best friend couldn't help but complain and advise her, trying to pull Yu Xin back from the brink of disaster.

Light and shadow alternate, stars and moon revolve.

After resting for two days in the shop, Su Ping chose to go into seclusion again.

This time, however, he did not close the door to customers. Instead, he found a breeding room that he rarely used and accessed the breeding list there. This way, he would appear directly in the room when he returned, so as not to scare the customers in the hall.

However, even if he returned to the hall, no one would think much of it, after all, they had seen far too many powerful individuals use teleportation techniques...

This time, Su Ping chose the Chaotic Necromancer Realm.

As soon as he was teleported in, Su Ping felt a chill that seemed to seep into his bones. When he opened his eyes, he saw a gray-black sky, filled with a gloomy and deathly feeling, like rotting flesh hanging upside down in the sky. Several blood moons were extremely crimson under this dark sky, with a hint of evil hidden in their ferocity.

"It's been a long time..."

Su Ping sighed, and as he spoke, he breathed in the air around him, inhaling waves of rotten fishy stench and a strong, pungent smell of decaying flesh.

The surrounding area was a vast forest, but the trees in the forest were quite eerie and sinister, such as charred lightning-struck wood, with branches that stretched out their claws and vaguely resembled twisted demons standing on the ground.

"As expected, every world has its own art style..."

Su Ping muttered to himself, and then flew over the forest.

The purpose of coming to the Chaotic Necromancer Realm is to find the origin of necromancy. First, one must find some powerful necromancy creatures in order to find out the source.

But the Chaotic Netherworld is different from the Immortal Realm and the God Realm. The undead creatures here are mostly monsters.

Upon encountering a different race like him, they all shouted for battle and were difficult to communicate with. Su Ping worried that even if he encountered a powerful undead creature, it would be difficult to find out the origin of the undead power.

Roar!

Just as Su Ping was pondering, a ferocious roar suddenly came from the forest below. It was extremely hoarse and it was a black, skeletal earth dragon covered in mud and rotting flesh.

This earth dragon's body is covered in dark red circles, like eyes, but inside the cracks are ferocious sharp teeth.

"Even the monsters are drawn in such a cute style..."

Su Ping clicked his tongue, his figure blurred as he easily dodged the attack. Then, with a chop of his hand imbued with intense divine power, he slashed out, severing half of the earth dragon's head with a bang. Black blood and smoky black mist gushed out, carrying a pungent odor.

Su Ping unleashed divine power, and the golden light acted as a shield to isolate the black mist. When the black mist touched the golden light, it hissed and contained a potent poison.

Su Ping pointed his finger, and a ray of golden light entered the monster's body. In an instant, the golden light burst forth from the monster's body, completely shattering it.

"A Star Lord level undead creature? Too weak."

Su Ping glanced at it, then casually took out a dark, round core from it, which was filled with dense necromantic energy.

Unbeknownst to him, hunting demonic beasts a level higher than himself had become as easy and effortless as eating and drinking, to the point that he could no longer experience the thrill of fighting beyond his level.

Putting away the core, Su Ping continued forward, while simultaneously sensing the surroundings spreading outwards.

The auras hidden in the forest were immediately detected. They were numerous and varied, ranging from weaker beings below the Vast Ocean Realm to stronger beings around the Star Lord Realm. The Corpse Earth Dragon from before should be considered a small-scale lord within the forest.

Roar!

As Su Ping's unbridled perception spread, coupled with the undisguised divine power emanating from his body, the monsters in the entire forest became wildly excited.

Roars and howls echoed everywhere, and the ground shook as undead creatures that had been lurking in the shadows burst forth.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monsters of various sizes rushed towards Su Ping.

There are also pure soul-type ghosts and half-soul-type soul servant scythe demons.

"My divine power seems to be quite popular..." Su Ping immediately realized the reason for the excitement of these undead creatures. Many of them were even lower in cultivation than him, yet they dared to join in the fun. This was not in line with the treacherous and unpredictable fighting style of undead creatures. Most of them were good at ambushes and sneak attacks, unlike other demonic beasts that preferred direct combat.

Su Ping raised his hand, and golden light appeared at his fingertips, gradually shining brightly. The golden light he emitted was like a ten-thousand-foot-long sharp blade, and as it shone, it also cut down all the numerous undead creatures that rushed towards him.

Corpses fell like rain, among them the pure soul-type ghost race, whose black shadows, like mist, vanished instantly after being cut by divine power, leaving not even a corpse behind.

"We'd need to find at least a being at the Supreme Realm to have any chance of finding out..."

After killing them, Su Ping didn't linger and flew forward. There was no need to get entangled with these low-level minions from the Chaotic Necromancer Realm.

After Su Ping flew hundreds of miles, a roar came from the depths of the forest. The roar was extremely sharp and was clearly some kind of sonic technique that could even affect the soul.

Su Ping felt a slight pain in his eardrums, but the greater impact was on his soul deep in his mind, as if it had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, causing a momentary dizziness.

Just then, countless trees arched and leaned from the bottom of the forest, and a black centipede hundreds of meters long sprang out from within. The centipede's antennae were sharp and ferocious, like countless scythes. Most terrifyingly, there were countless human faces on the centipede's back, all pale and with ferocious expressions, as if facing the most hated enemy.

Su Ping narrowed his eyes: "A necromancer beast at the Divine Realm..."

He didn't run away; instead, he stopped.

"Since opening up the small divine realm, I haven't had a proper battle yet, and I'm using you, little thing, as practice."

The hundreds-of-meters-long, malevolent centipede roared, and the countless pale white faces on its back opened their mouths at the same time. The cry came from the human faces all over its body, reaching deep into the soul.

Su Ping's body swayed, and his consciousness was once again affected by dizziness.

The vicious centipede had already sprung up, its two front jaws covered in dark divine power, slashing down to kill and chew Su Ping to pieces.

With a loud thud, a sharp pain struck, and Su Ping felt his body fly backward. At the same time, he regained consciousness and saw a half-centimeter wound on his left abdomen, from which golden blood was flowing.

Under his gaze, the scar almost vanished in the blink of an eye.

"It healed so quickly, it would feel like nothing had happened if I hadn't seen it..." Su Ping couldn't help but complain in his heart.

At the same time, I have a clear understanding of my own physical body; it's too rigid!

"Come!"

Su Ping, enraged, charged at the menacing centipede.

He didn't use his inner world; instead, he used his physical body to fight back.

An earth-shattering battle broke out, shaking the forest violently and scaring away countless monsters lurking nearby.

Su Ping used the most brutal fist techniques to fight the vicious-faced centipede. They took turns striking, and in this savage fighting style, Su Ping also thoroughly understood how strong his physical body was.

Its defensive capabilities are absolutely comparable to top-tier artifacts!

In the realm of divine consecration, this should be considered upper-class.

As for the attacks, they were rather vulgar.

In terms of speed, it's fairly average, about evenly matched with this vicious-faced centipede.

"Superior defense, inferior attack; in the realm of the Gods, I reckon only the Heavenly Monarch can surpass me!" Su Ping thought to himself.

Thinking of the countless rare and precious medicines he had obtained from the human race in the divine realm, Su Ping sighed inwardly. This was an immense favor, and he could only repay it by helping the human race in the divine realm escape their predicament as soon as possible.

Under the perfect path of life, Su Ping's body is always at its peak, and he recovers quickly from injuries.

In contrast, the vicious-faced centipede was covered in wounds and its ferocity had diminished.

Su Ping discovered that divine power seemed to have a restraining effect on necromancy, as if they were natural enemies!

The damage caused by divine power could not be healed on the evil-faced centipede in a short time. Now that Su Ping's physical body has become a god, it contains the power and Dao of the God-Sealing Realm. The destructive power in his fist can destroy all rules. Under the condition of attribute restraint, the evil-faced centipede is finding it increasingly difficult to defend itself.

After a continuous half-hour battle, just as Su Ping was about to verify his five-fold small world, the evil-faced centipede seemed to sense something, suddenly roared and turned to flee.

Watching the crimson-faced centipede burrow underground and escape, Su Ping was speechless and gave up the pursuit.

The vicious centipede was transformed from its black-skinned state to its red-skinned state, greatly increasing its combat power, but it still couldn't outlast Su Ping.

"I wonder what level I'll reach when I'm truly deified..." Su Ping thought with some anticipation.

Just then, a profound sense of oppression suddenly came over them.

Su Ping looked up and saw a dark shadow appear on the distant horizon. As he gazed at it, the shadow grew larger and larger until its outline became clear. It was a giant bird with thick feathers all over its body.

The beast's chest bulged out, covered with strange faces, some of which extended into smoky black shadows, as if they held souls in their mouths.

"This thing... is at the Supreme Realm!"

Su Ping's eyes were solemn. As expected of a top-notch breeding ground, they had only been here a short while and had already encountered a creature at the Supreme Realm. Outside, there were only 12 Supreme Realm beings in the entire universe, and countless people would never see one in their entire lives.

Su Ping made no attempt to hide his presence; instead, he released his aura.

Soon, the black bird seemed to notice Su Ping, its eyes darted around, and it immediately flew towards Su Ping.

"You know about necromancy..."

Just as Su Ping opened his mouth to transmit his voice, a terrifying force suddenly struck, silencing his words. He suddenly felt something appear inside his body, like countless hands and feet. Immediately afterward, Su Ping felt his body being torn apart, as countless strange hands stretched out from the inside out, tearing him to shreds.

"This is fucking..."

Su Ping wanted to curse, but his soul was torn apart by some force, and he died instantly.

Resurrected on the spot.

Su Ping quickly revived. The black bird approached, seemingly surprised that Su Ping could actually come back to life.

"Wait until I finish speaking..."

Bang!

Su Ping's body exploded again.

"WCNM..." Su Ping revived again, and immediately cursed loudly. But this time, Blackbird seemed to realize something and did not rush to kill Su Ping.

"An immortal race of gods? The gods don't seem to have such a race..."

The black bird hovered in front of Su Ping, tilting its head to examine him. After a moment, it suddenly opened its beak and picked Su Ping up.

"Can't we just talk properly?" Su Ping was both angry and speechless. This black bird was too reckless. The Supreme Realm already possessed extremely high intelligence. Although it was not human, it was no different from humans and gods. They were all beings that could communicate. Yet, the bird killed him twice without saying a word.

While greeting the black bird's ancestors in the universal language, Su Ping politely transmitted his voice, "Senior, may I ask where the origin of necromancy lies?"

"senior?"

"Can you hear me, senior?"

"Senior, your feathers are covered in poop."

Su Ping transmitted his voice for a moment, but the black bird remained unmoved, seemingly ignoring Su Ping's thoughts.

"Is this guy planning to take me back to feed his babies? Fine, I'll kill and roast all your babies then!" Su Ping thought bitterly.

He didn't say another word the rest of the way.

The black bird flew at an extremely fast speed, and the mountains and rivers on the ground seemed to shuttle through it like light and shadow. Su Ping didn't know how long he had been flying, but he felt that the angle of the blood-red moon above his head had changed, and he estimated that it had crossed at least dozens of star systems.

Soon, a towering black mountain appeared before them.

Before the mountain lay piles of withered bones stretching for thousands of miles, the skeletons piled up like mountains, and in the low-lying areas, blood flowed like lakes.

In this mountain of piled bones, there stands a magnificent palace.

The black bird flew over at that moment, went straight to the mountain, and landed outside the ancient stone temple.

Outside the hall stood two petrified sculptures, depicting two alluring and beautiful women with black wings, resembling fallen angels, their faces seductive and captivating.

Upon seeing the blackbird, the two sculptures returned to their normal appearance from their petrified state, their skin as white as jade, and their voluptuous figures were so alluring that they could make one's nose bleed and arouse the most primal desires in one's heart.

Su Ping stared blankly for a moment, feeling that the ancient hall in front of him looked somewhat familiar.

"Have you completed the task the king entrusted to you?" one of the alluring fallen angels asked, licking her lips.

The black bird folded its wings and obediently squatted in front of the hall. Suddenly, the evil face on its chest spoke, respectfully saying, "The things the king asked me to do have been done, and the things have been retrieved. In addition, I encountered this god on the way back. He is a bit strange. I failed to kill him twice. I don't know what kind of methods he used."

Su Ping nearly died of anger when he saw the strange face on the black bird's face as it spoke.

He had been communicating with the head on the black bird the whole way, and now you're telling me its real head is in its chest?

I freaking...

"An unkillable race of gods?"

The two fallen angels' gazes fell on Su Ping, and they quickly noticed his strangeness. His cultivation level was low, but his physical body contained extremely powerful strength. However, this alone was not enough to make the black bird unable to kill him.

"It's been so many years since I've seen a god appear here." One of the fallen angels had a crimson light in his eyes, with a hint of greed and seductiveness, as he lightly touched his lips with his finger and licked them.

(End of this chapter)