Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

Everyone struggled desperately to get rid of the beasts and crawled towards the Qianji House with difficulty.

Zhang Xuan was the first to enter the Qianji House.

As long as he was not wrapped by the Hei Ze mud, his spiritual power could be used normally.

In the Qianji House, his Xuanmai operated, and he shot out a series of Tiangang Qi, and holes appeared in the Hei Ze mud.

The members of the dung picking team followed these holes and crawled towards the Qianji House.

Soon many people successfully climbed into the Qianji House.

The Qianji House was also completely immersed in the Hei Ze mud.

In addition to the members of the dung picking team coming in from the portal of the Qianji House, the Hei Ze mud was also pouring in continuously.

Once the Hei Ze mud filled the Qianji House.

Everyone in the Hei Ze mud would still lose all their spiritual power.

"Everyone, use the storage bag to clean up the Hei Ze mud entering the Qianji House!" Zhang Xuan said while opening a channel for the dung picking team members who were trapped in the Hei Ze mud.

The members of the dung-collecting team opened their storage bags and put the large amount of Hei Ze Mud that poured into the Thousand Machine House into them.

The Hei Ze Mud in the Thousand Machine House slowly decreased.

Everyone's pressure was relieved.

"How many people have entered the Thousand Machine House now?" Zhang Xuan asked.

"20 people have come in, and Da Wu hasn't come in yet." One person said.

Zhang Xuan's Xuanmai was running, and he shot out a series of Tian Gang Qi to maintain the stability of the channels in the Hei Ze Mud.

The people who fell into the Hei Ze Mud crawled along the channels to the Thousand Machine House one by one.

The Thousand Machine House was still sinking, and it had sunk to a depth of a hundred feet in the Hei Ze Mud.

Fewer and fewer people crawled along the channels.

And the Hei Ze Mud in the Thousand Machine House was increasing.

"Everyone's storage bags are full!" One person shouted to Zhang Xuan.

The Hei Ze Mud quickly flooded 80% of the space in the Thousand Machine House, and it was up to everyone's neck.

"Da Wu hasn't come in yet." Zhang Xuan was also very anxious.

In the Black Domain Forest, Zhang Dawu had saved his life.

If he could not find him in the Black Lake Mud, his Dao Heart would never be able to open up.

He gritted his teeth, took out his five storage bags, and filled them all with Black Lake Mud.

Soon, all five storage bags were full, just enough to keep up with the speed of the Black Lake Mud entering.

Seeing that the Black Lake Mud in the Thousand Machine House was increasing.

Zhang Xuan directly put all the Black Lake Mud into the meditation space.

The spiritual medicines in the meditation space were all covered by the Black Lake Mud.

He had no time to care whether these spiritual medicines could survive after being covered by the Black Lake Mud.

Finally, she saw a few more people crawling along the channel opened by the Tiangang Qi, including Zhang Dawu.

"Hurry!" Zhang Xuan shouted loudly.

At this time, the Qi and blood power in his Xuanmai was almost exhausted.

And the entire meditation space was filled with Black Lake Mud.

If the portal of the Thousand Machine House continued to open, everyone would surely die.

Zhang Dawu and his men crawled over quickly.

As Zhang Xuan's strength was exhausted, the tunnel behind them slowly collapsed.

"Swoosh, swoosh..."

The people in the tunnel finally climbed into the Qianji House.

"Boom!"

Zhang Xuan closed the door of the Qianji House.

Zhang Dawu breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on his face.

It was too dangerous just now.

After he fell into the black mud, he found that he could not use his spiritual power.

He struggled desperately, but watched his body sink deeper and deeper.

Even his mouth and nose were filled with black mud.

Just when he was desperate, he heard the call of the temple master.

He struggled to crawl towards the sound with all his strength, and finally found the tunnel opened by the Tiangang Qi.

He passed through the tunnel, climbed into the Qianji House, and saved his life.

"How many people are there in the Qianji House now?" Zhang Xuan asked.

"A total of 28 people." One person said.

There are still more than a dozen people, and I am afraid they will never be found.

Everyone was filled with a sad mood.

"You newcomers, use your storage bags to store the Hei Ze mud in the Qianji House." Zhang Xuan said.

Zhang Dawu and others took out their storage bags and put the Hei Ze mud in them.

Soon, a clean area was cleared in the Qianji House.

Zhang Xuan cast a few clothes-cleansing talismans on everyone to wash off the Hei Ze mud on their bodies.

Everyone sat cross-legged in a corner of the Qianji House, and each of them was still in shock.

After solving the current dilemma, everyone began to care about the future.

Now hiding in the Qianji House, it can be said that there is no danger for the time being.

But the Qianji House is sinking deeper and deeper into the Hei Ze mud, falling into the depths of the Hei Ze mud. Where is the future way out?

One day later.

The Qianji House has sunk a thousand feet into the Hei Ze mud.

Zhang Xuan can see the scene outside through the transparent door of the Qianji House.

The originally thick Hei Ze mud around the Qianji House has now become thinner. If it sinks further, the surrounding Hei Ze mud will turn into Hei Ze blood water.

"Is this Black Swamp Mud really a sea of ​​blood and corpses formed when the beast tide occurred?" Zhang Xuan was full of doubts at this time.

Even if all the creatures in the Black Domain Forest were buried alive in this barrier Black Swamp, it would be impossible to form so much Black Swamp Mud.

"I'm afraid there is something else hidden here." Zhang Xuan judged.

After this day, the 28 people in the Thousand Machine House have almost rested, and their injuries and lost spiritual power have recovered.

"If the Thousand Machine House keeps sinking, how long can we live in the Thousand Machine House?" Zhang Dawu walked to Zhang Xuan and asked.

"How long..."

Zhang Xuan pondered for a moment.

Yes, this Qianji House is probably the final destination of everyone.

The Qianji House that shelters everyone may eventually become everyone's iron coffin.

For cultivators, as long as there are enough cultivation resources, they will survive until the deadline.

But everyone in the Qianji House is still in the early stage of Qi Refining and still needs basic water and food.

The water and food everyone brought are enough to support three months.

But what about after three months?

The Qianji House has been sinking, and it is impossible to go back.

And this is just a replica of the Qianji House. The materials are definitely not comparable to the real thing. Maybe it will be corroded by the mud of the Black Lake in less than a year.

Everyone is in the thousand-foot-deep barrier Black Lake. Once the Qianji House is broken, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

At this time, a more sad mood permeated the dung picking team.

Everyone is not afraid of death, otherwise they would not come to this barrier Black Lake.

What everyone is afraid of is that they can't see a glimmer of hope like now.

"This won't work. Before we die, the dung-collecting team will collapse first." Zhang Xuan thought.

He walked directly to the middle of the crowd and said, "Now everyone can practice well. If anyone can break through the second level of Qi Refining, I will reward 100 kilograms of monster meat."

When everyone heard that they would be rewarded with 100 kilograms of monster meat, they immediately became energetic again.

Now in this thousand-foot-deep swamp mud, monster meat is very precious.

Water can also be extracted from the black swamp mud.

Monster meat is nowhere to be obtained.

Zhang Xuan also distributed three Yuanhua pills to each of the dung-collecting team.

This time, everyone was no longer stingy with the pills, and took them directly to start practicing.

Seeing that the people in the dung-collecting team had rekindled their fighting spirit, Zhang Xuan was finally relieved.

In fact, as long as the Thousand Machine House is not broken, he can rely on the harvest in his meditation space to survive.

The meditation space can not only grow spiritual medicines, but also spiritual grains.

Although the space is not large, the maturation time is short, and a wave of spiritual grains can be matured in just 12 days.

Water can be extracted from the mud of the Black Lake.

Even if the Thousand Machine House is broken.

He still has a lot of spiritual minerals, magic tools and animal bones on him, which can repair the broken gaps in the Thousand Machine House in time.

Looking at the bright side, everyone can live in this Thousand Machine House for a lifetime.