Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

Chapter 38: The Ancient Whale 20,000 Feet Underground

Zhang Xuan was still counting the harvest in the meditation space.

In the meditation space, most of the first-level spiritual medicines have matured long ago.

If the first-level spiritual medicines are not picked after they mature, they will continue to grow and produce spiritual seeds.

In the end, the medicinal power of the spiritual medicine is absorbed by the spiritual seeds.

You can only choose one between the spiritual medicine and the spiritual seeds.

And the growth time of the two is different.

Generally, the first-level initial spiritual medicine will mature in about three years.

If you want to obtain spiritual seeds, you have to plant them for five years.

After five years, a spiritual medicine can produce hundreds of spiritual seeds, and only a dozen can be produced.

Of course, the latter is more precious and rare.

The spiritual seeds produced by spiritual medicines cannot be planted directly.

If they are planted directly, the survival rate is generally less than 10%.

It also requires a special spiritual pharmacist to cultivate spiritual seedlings.

The top spiritual pharmacists can only guarantee a 50% survival rate of spiritual seeds.

This also leads to the extremely expensive price of spiritual seedlings, which is almost one-third of the price of spiritual medicines, and they are all in short supply.

However, Zhang Xuan was pleasantly surprised to find that the survival rate of the spiritual seeds planted in his meditation space was astonishingly 100%.

Most of the spiritual medicines in the meditation space have grown for three months.

According to the growth in the meditation space, one day is equivalent to one month in the outside world.

These spiritual medicines are equivalent to five or six years of growth.

However, he fertilized intermittently, and the spiritual medicines did not have enough fertility, so they grew slowly.

These spiritual seedlings are at best equivalent to three years of growth.

He unceremoniously harvested some mature spiritual medicines and sealed them in the storage bag, leaving a batch of spiritual medicines as seed medicines.

There are also some spiritual medicines that are first-level middle or late-stage spiritual medicines, which require longer time, so he did not move them.

As for the second-level spiritual medicines, there is only the blood date tree in his meditation space.

What puzzled him was that this blood date tree had already opened several flower buds.

In the meditation space, he also gave priority to supplying fertility.

Three months have passed, and the blood date tree has grown thicker, but still has no fruit.

Blood dates are second-level spiritual materials, which are extremely precious for physical cultivators who are in urgent need of replenishing qi and blood.

However, how can he not be anxious if it only blooms but does not bear fruit?

"Whether I can break through the third level of physical training depends on these blood dates."

Thinking of this, he buried more third-level fecal stone powder under the blood date tree.

The Thousand Machine House floats in the blood of the black swamp.

Zhang Xuan stood in front of the door of the Thousand Machine House and looked outside.

It was a red area with no end in sight.

"How deep and how big is this black swamp?" Zhang Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

The members of the demon hunting team are not as anxious as they were at the beginning.

The Thousand Machine House has no shortage of cultivation resources, and there are spiritual vegetables to eat, which is even better than the cultivation environment outside.

Some members of the dung picking team are even willing to stay in the Thousand Machine House for their entire lives.

However, Zhang Xuan is not one of them.

He still wants to take a good look at this world.

He doesn't want to spend his whole life in the Thousand Machine House.

Suddenly, he saw several unknown creatures swimming outside the Qianji House.

"How is it possible..." Zhang Xuan was shocked.

There are creatures that can survive in the black blood water 20,000 feet underground. How can he not be surprised?

"Be alert!" Zhang Xuan shouted.

The people in the dung-collecting team who were still practicing or resting stood up and looked at the unknown creatures outside the door.

These creatures were getting closer and closer.

Zhang Xuan was surprised to find that their bodies were hundreds of feet tall.

The Qianji House was as inconspicuous as a water plant in front of them.

These creatures have protruding teeth, fins, and black skin with pits.

"Ancient sinking whales..." Zhang Xuan remembered the introduction of ancient monsters in ancient books.

The ancient sinking whale is a unique monster in the ancient times.

They are huge, and it is said that the largest can reach thousands of miles, forming a world of heaven and earth.

However, they have always sunk deep under the water and lived in peace with the world.

Zhang Xuan did not expect that even the wild beasts fell in the ancient calamity, and these ancient sinking whales were still alive.

None of the monsters from the ancient times are easy to deal with.

What's more, this kind of monster has been passed down for thousands of years and has been passed down from the ancient times?

Looking at the huge body of the monster, everyone was extremely nervous.

They were afraid that these ancient sinking whales would swallow the Thousand Machine House in one bite.

The ancient sinking whales were getting closer and closer.

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

The leading ancient sinking whale swam over, without even looking at the Thousand Machine House, and swam directly past the Thousand Machine House.

Other ancient sinking whales also swam over one by one.

Seeing these ancient sinking whales swimming away, everyone's heart was finally put down.

At this time, the eight Dao pictures in Zhang Xuan's sea of ​​​​sights appeared.

"It's not noon yet." Zhang Xuan wondered.

The phantoms of eight wild beasts in the eight Dao pictures roared to the sky.

The leading ancient sinking whale actually stopped, turned around, and looked at the Thousand Machine House.

"That's not right. Only I can see these phantoms of wild beasts. Others can't see them at all. Could it be that this leading ancient whale can see them?" Zhang Xuan's heart was hanging again.

The leading ancient whale swam back again.

At this time, everyone in Qianji House wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Why did this ancient whale come back again?"

The leading ancient whale swam to the front of Qianji House and stopped.

It did not tear Qianji House to pieces or swallow it in one gulp as everyone expected.

The ancient whale stared at the Thousand Machines House, looking thoughtful.

"Hey..."

The leading ancient whale burped and spit out something from its mouth.

Then, everyone saw it nod slightly and turn to swim to the depths.

"That ancient whale just left like that?"

"It seems to have really left."

"What did it come here for?"

"By the way, it seemed to spit out a batch of things just now."

...

Everyone was talking about it.

"I want to open the Thousand Machines House and take back those things." Zhang Xuan said.

"Master, you can't do that," Zhang Dawu hurriedly stopped him, "maybe it's the conspiracy of this ancient whale. Once it goes out, this ancient whale will take the opportunity to kill it."

Zhang Xuan smiled and said, "Do you think this ancient whale still needs to plot?"

Zhang Dawu seemed to understand something at this time.

Yes, the ancient whale is so powerful that it can just swallow the Thousand Machines House in one gulp. Why bother plotting anything?

"Are you all ready?" Zhang Xuan asked.

"We're ready." Everyone said.

Zhang Xuan's spiritual power fluctuated, and the door of the Qianji House opened.

All the blood and water from Hei Ze poured in at once.

Even the spiritual vegetables planted by everyone were all destroyed.

Zhang Xuan took the opportunity to send out waves of Tian Gang Qi.

A hole was formed in the blood and water from Hei Ze.

Several people from the second-level Qi Refining Dung Picking Team went directly into the hole and swam towards the things that the ancient whale had vomited.

Finally, they got the things, and everyone hurriedly put them into the storage bag and returned along the hole.

After returning to the Qianji House, Zhang Xuan quickly closed the door of the Qianji House.

At this time, the Qianji House was filled with Hei Ze's blood and water.

Everyone was wrapped in Hei Ze's blood and water, and their spiritual power could not be used at all.

Zhang Xuan directly put all the blood and water from Hei Ze into the meditation space.

The blood and water from Hei Ze in the Qianji House disappeared.

Zhang Xuan looked at the panicked crowd and said, "Fortunately, I have a storage bottle, so I collected all the blood from Hei Ze."

After the blood from Hei Ze was cleaned up, everyone finally felt relieved, and they were all thankful that the temple owner had a large storage bag and storage bottle.

"Now take out everything you brought back from outside." Zhang Xuan said to the team members who went out to retrieve things.

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