Ascension Through Generations

After a moment of dizziness, Zhao Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked around.

Upon entering, the shops on both sides were dilapidated, and a dilapidated street about three hundred feet long came into view.

I haven't been here for decades, and the long street has become more dilapidated than before, and its popularity has become even more deserted.

Zhao Sheng looked up and saw only a dozen people on the street, and only three stalls selling treasures.

However, in addition to the human race, a foreign race actually appeared here. It was a Cyclops nearly three feet tall. His upper body was naked, and his lower body was wrapped in a leather skirt made of countless animal skins. There was a tree on the ground next to him. A large stone stick that is as thick as a bucket and more than four feet long. The surface of the stick is covered with blue crystal metal, exuding bright star-blue light. It does not look like an extraordinary thing.

This light Cyclops was very ugly, with gray-brown skin and a flat-pancake-like face. He only had a fist-sized red vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows, and a blood-filled mouth with fangs protruding from the mouth. Ferocious and terrifying.

There is no doubt that the Cyclops has become the most eye-catching "baby" on this long street, and everyone's eyes have glanced at the Cyclops intentionally or unintentionally.

Maybe it's because of his rough nature and big heart.

The Cyclops didn't care about the scrutiny of the people around him. He sat cross-legged on the ground in a carefree manner, with a piece of smooth gray-white leather spread out in front of him. There were many treasures piled randomly on it, most of which were spiritual ores, long-lasting elixirs and different monsters. Demon elixirs, bones, scales, animal skins and other spiritual materials.

At this time, Zhao Zongze came closer, looking at the Cyclops more than ten feet away from the corner of his eye, and asked in a low voice: "Master, what kind of monster is that?"

"No need to make a fuss! Although the human race is respected in the world, there are countless strange and strange alien races. In the future, I will come to Burial Immortal Ruins more times, so I won't be surprised." Zhao Sheng said calmly.

After saying that, his eyes narrowed and he suddenly walked towards the Cyclops.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Zongze quickly followed behind his master, looking at the surrounding scene and everyone with a slightly nervous look.

Zhao Sheng walked to the giant stall in a few steps, squatted down, looked at the pile of primitive spiritual materials in the stall, then pointed at the stone rod and asked, "How can I exchange this thing?"

"Don't change things!" The Cyclops seemed to have never communicated with foreign races, so his tone was very stiff.

However, Zhao Sheng could "tell" that he was a little nervous, so he pointed at a piece of azure chalcedony and asked again: "What about this one?"

"Ten yuan. No, twenty or twenty yuan for such a big spiritual jade." After the Cyclops finished speaking, he took out a spiritual stone as big as an egg with a warm jade-white surface from his leather skirt. The grade of this piece has reached the category of mid-grade spiritual stone, but is far inferior to the high-grade spiritual stone.

When Zhao Sheng saw this, he immediately had an idea. After pondering for a moment, he turned over a fist-sized high-grade spiritual stone with one hand and said, "I will exchange this quality of spiritual jade for your things. But this blue stone must be included." Colored stone rod. Please tell me the price!"

Ever since he took out the high-grade spirit stone, the Cyclops's vertical eye had not left the spirit stone for even a second. Not only did his eyes reveal extreme desire, but there was also a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

But after Zhao Sheng slightly released his will force field, the fierce light in the Cyclops's eyes instantly disappeared, and a look of awe appeared instead. It was obvious that he also knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

"The Star Gold Rod is Ji's weapon. It can be exchanged for at least one hundred high-grade spiritual jade. A piece as big as this will cost at least thirty yuan."

The Cyclops finally gave in, but offered what he considered to be a "sky-high price"

Zhao Sheng didn't bother to bargain with him, so he directly took out thirty high-grade spiritual stones and placed them in front of the giant. Then he picked up the Geng Jin Pillar with both hands and put it into the Sumeru space.

Seeing the astrological stone rod suddenly disappearing. Not only was the Cyclops stunned, but other people who peeked were also dumbfounded.

Therefore, most of the travelers who hang out on the streets of Gray Mountain have never seen the world.

Although most storage treasures cannot be used in the Long Street, there are always some rare objects that are not restricted by the rules of Immortal Heaven.

In the Endless Building, Zhao Sheng saw two kinds of natural space containers. For example, the eyes of the Sky Pupil Beast are naturally capable of directly absorbing everything in the world. The longer they live, the larger the pupil space becomes.

Another example is the big belly bag woven with Ailao grass. It is also a natural storage bag. When using it, just open the mouth of the bag and stuff things inside. It is said that the highest quality big belly bag can hold an entire Hengsha world.

When the two of them were far away, the Cyclops hurriedly rolled up the stall and returned to his own world to "go offline" in a blink of an eye.

"Master, what is this? Why do you not hesitate to spend thirty pieces of high-grade spiritual stones to buy it?" Zhao Zongze was very puzzled by Master's behavior and felt that this transaction was not worth it.

"There is no Xiantian Gengjin Spirit Mine in the Black Sand World, so it's no wonder that you don't recognize this thing. You only need to know that Xiantian Gengjin is a rare item of the same level as the Xiantian Gold Essence."

After hearing this, Zhao Zongze suddenly realized. The Black Sand Realm is rich in innate gold essence, so he naturally knows how rare and precious the innate gold essence is.

I think back then, during the difficult years when the Zhao family first emerged, thanks to the discovery of a Gengjin spirit mine, the overall strength of the Zhao family increased rapidly in decades, and they finally escaped being destroyed by the beast tide in southern Xinjiang. .

Zhao Sheng once used the Gengjin Sword Pill and killed countless enemies, so he was particularly impressed by the innate Gengjin.

After a while, Zhao Zongze sat cross-legged, and there was a spread in the open space in front of him. There were densely packed treasures on it, mostly third-level or above treasure pills, thousand-year-old elixirs, and talisman treasures. The most precious among them was A stack of khaki high-level formation disks, a magic weapon-level flying sword, and a piece of Void Returning Jade Bone.

These treasures made Zhao Zongze's eyes sparkle, but after taking a look at the master who had his eyes closed and concentrating, he swallowed and suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

As soon as the stall opened, people quickly came over and started picking and choosing.

Zhao Zongze also started his first career of selling goods at a stall.

Time passed little by little, and more than half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

As the inexplicable repulsive force that filled the world continued to increase, Zhao Sheng felt that the time left to stay here was running out.

He slowly opened his eyes and exhaled softly.

"Master, my disciple is incompetent. I just took action on three treasures now." Zhao Zongze said cautiously when he saw his master wake up.

"It doesn't matter! These items on the stall are all yours. You can put them away yourself."

After saying that, Zhao Sheng stood up and said calmly: "It's almost time. You can go down to the realm as a teacher."

"Yes, Master!" Zhao Zongze nodded quickly, then quickly packed up and stood up.

Later, the master and apprentice disappeared out of thin air one after another under the gaze of others.

…

After returning to the secret room, Zhao Sheng felt a stream of "spiritual energy trickle" pouring out of his limbs and bones, quickly flowing into the sea of ​​​​Qi in his Dantian, and in the blink of an eye, it was refined into drops of Zixiao's magic power.

But today is different from the past. Zhao Sheng has broken through to the state of becoming a god. The amount of spiritual energy generated in his body is almost pitiful. It is not enough to significantly improve his cultivation. It only saves one or two months of cultivation time.

If the aura environment of Wuwu Building is regarded as a first-order spiritual land, then Huishan Long Street is almost equivalent to the secular world with thin aura, while Yuanyuan Ruins is equivalent to a second-order spiritual land, or even higher.

Based on this comparison, it’s no wonder that the popularity of Changjie here is very bleak.

Well!

At this time, a muffled groan suddenly came from the side. Zhao Zongze's face turned red, veins popped up on his body, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was forcibly suppressing something.

What else is there, it's just that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth generated out of thin air is too much and too pure, and there is no time to refine it.

Zhao Sheng stood by and watched with no intention of taking action.

When he saw his apprentice gradually adapting to it, he smiled slightly, took out the Geng Gold Pillar from the Sumeru Space, raised layers of Purple Thunder Fire with his hands, and began to use his magic power to refine impurities and extract pure innate Geng Gold.

Seven days and nights passed by in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhao Sheng had already successfully refined an Innate Geng Gold Ball that was as big as an urn and dazzling throughout.

Zhao Zongze was also able to refine most of the spiritual energy, and his cultivation level soared to the limit of the Qi Refining Realm in one breath, and he almost liquefied his spiritual energy and built a foundation on his own.

Fortunately, he was extremely sober and knew that breaking through the foundation building pass was full of dangers, so he suppressed his impulse in time.

Seeing that his apprentice was getting ready, Zhao Sheng gave him a top-quality foundation-building pill and told him to stay in seclusion to build his foundation.

Therefore, Zhao Zongze did not leave the secret room door, went into seclusion on the spot, and began to break through the first difficulty in his cultivation career: building the foundation in a hundred days!

…

In a simple and elegant dojo in the main palace of Beimen City.

Soft white light shines around the dojo, forming a forbidden barrier that isolates the inside and outside.

In the center of the dojo, two figures sit opposite each other. One of them is an old man with white hair and beard. His breath is surging and violent, like a volcano erupting.

The other person was shrouded in a hooded robe and looked very mysterious, but the aura he exuded was no weaker than that of the other person. He was also a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"I would like to say it again, this matter was not done by Black King City."

As soon as he finished speaking, the octogenarian man's body burst into flames, and his expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, like the clouds before the storm.

"Brother Shaoquan was kidnapped in the endless desert. The man who took action was extremely skilled, and I thought I was invincible. He claimed to be a sand pirate who wanted wealth rather than life. And he had already sent the Black King to demand his life. Post, if you can't deliver the treasure he requested within the time limit, that person will tear up the vote."

"Brother Shaoquan was personally invited by me to be a guest. If he died here, how would I explain it to the Hongyang Sect? So no matter whether that person is a sand pirate or not, I only ask you about the important person in Black King City. Otherwise, don't blame me. Take action and wipe out all the snakes, insects, rats, and ants in the city."

The old man was Feng Xin, the city lord of Beimen City, a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Naturally, he dared to say such words to the deputy city lord of Black King City.

"Old Feng, what old fellow gave you the courage to be so presumptuous! Black King City is not afraid of any force in this world, and you are not qualified to talk to me like this. As for those snakes, insects, rats and ants, you can do whatever you want!" Lie snorted, said something lightly, and disappeared out of thin air in a flash.

The white barrier around the dojo shook slightly, then suddenly collapsed into countless light spots and dissipated into the air.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xin had a sneer on his face, but deep worry flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, brother Shaoquan, please take care of yourself! It's not that I don't try my best to save you, it's just that... I'm afraid too!"

…

The sky fell into the northern region of the mainland, and a red escaping light rushed from the horizon. It crossed thousands of miles of clouds and quickly approached the gate of Wuque Palace.

But at this moment, ripples suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​clouds ahead, and then a humanoid figure in black robes flew up from the clouds, suddenly blocking the way of the red light.

The escaping light suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the light converged to the surface of the body, revealing an old man with a yellow beard.

This person's name is Bei Ming Yaoli, and he is the chief elder of Wuque Palace. His cultivation is earth-shattering, and he is already one of the strongest among the gods.

However, facing the man in black robe who suddenly appeared to block the road, Beiming Yaoli's expression suddenly changed and he became a little nervous.

Just because the opponent's aura is as deep as an abyss, one can clearly sense at a glance that this person exudes an extremely terrifying and dangerous aura.

"Who are you, an expert? Why are you blocking my way?"

A hint of horror flashed in Bei Ming Yaoli's eyes, and he immediately asked, while his natal magic weapon, Nan Ming Li Huo Ye, was secretly ready to go.

"Beiming is about to leave. Have you ever remembered the Fang clan that was wiped out by you a thousand years ago?" The man in black robes spoke, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was an old murder case.

Bei Ming Yao's heart shivered, and a large red flame suddenly rose up all over his body. A red meteor shot out from his sleeves, turning into a six-winged and double-headed Nanming Suzaku, shrouding it under the wings of fire.

However, before the Suzaku Fire Spirit could launch its attack, the man in black robe suddenly raised his head and looked towards where Beiming was about to leave.

Beiming Yaoli's vision suddenly went dark, and an unimaginable and powerful spiritual thought poured into his mind from the air, instantly destroying all mental defenses, and then crashed into the Zifu Soul Sea, turning into countless dazzling thunders and blasting into Yuan Yuan. On top of the infant dharma body.

Bei Ming Yaoli felt dizzy, his soul was in great pain, and he almost fainted.

"True Lord Transformation of Gods!" This person was horrified to the extreme. He knew that life and death were only a matter of a thought, so he immediately used evil forbidden techniques that consumed the potential of longevity, trying to regain his conscious consciousness.

Unfortunately, he could never imagine how powerful Zhao Sheng's spiritual thoughts were at this moment.

As the dazzling thunder fell from the sky, this person's Nascent Soul body was swallowed up by the thunder of divine thoughts in an instant. The body was almost torn apart, and the origin of the massive soul was wiped out.

Bei Ming Yaoli suddenly felt his eyes go dark, his consciousness instantly disappeared, and he suddenly fell into the sea of ​​clouds below, seemingly completely unconscious.

Zhao Sheng flashed and came to his side, waved his hand and released a purple thunder light to support his body.

The next second, both of them were enveloped in a large purple thunder light, which then turned into a brilliant rainbow stream, fell into the sea of ​​clouds below, and disappeared into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds in the blink of an eye.