Best Ascension

On the edge of the Meteor Sea, gray meteorites are sparsely floating in the void. The uneven surface of the meteorites is bathed in the brilliance of the sun, reflecting a metallic luster.

On one of the gray gold meteorites with a diameter of about a hundred miles, in the largest crater, there is a magnificent palace parked at this moment.

In a luxurious hall somewhere in the palace, two golden elixir priests in black robes sat at the head of the hall with sad faces.

At this time, Na Yan, the priest with a pair of horse faces, suddenly said: "Old mang, it's been almost 30 years. My lord protector and they still have no news. Do you think something happened to them, my lord?"

"Fart! Na Yan, how dare you curse the adults. The adults are all extremely powerful, and it is absolutely impossible for anything to happen. The reason why they have not returned so far must be due to occasional twists and turns. In a few years, the adults will definitely return triumphantly."

The person who spoke had a triangular face, with a mean and vicious look, especially a pair of green pupils that shone with indifference and ruthlessness.

This person's name is Mang Chai, who was born in a different race of pythons. He was adopted by Xuetong's side since he was a child, and he is most loyal to Xuetong.

Nayan smiled sheepishly, and hurriedly said: "Brother Mang, don't be angry. I, Lao Na, have no intentions. It's just that I've waited here for thirty years, and I'm bound to be anxious and exhausted."

Speaking of this, he saw Mang Chai's expression turned pale, and he couldn't help pretending to complain: "This ghost place is extremely desolate, and there is no aura of heaven and earth. We can only rely on the power of spirit stone pills to barely maintain our cultivation base. But It's been 30 years, and I haven't made a single step in my cultivation. If I continue to wait like this, it won't mean that the two of us will be cut off from the path of immortality."

When Mang Chai heard the words, a gloomy look appeared on his face, but he still said firmly: "Hmph, without the support of adults, how could we be the two of us today. Not to mention 30 years, even if it is 300 years, I have to wait forever .”

Well, the topic was directly discussed to death, how can people pick up on it?

For a moment, Nayan was speechless.

Just when the atmosphere fell into silence, Mang Chai jumped up suddenly, with ecstasy on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Na Yan also suddenly noticed something, and shouted overjoyed: "My lord, my lord is back!"

Whizzing!

Before the words were finished, the two of them flew out of the hall and looked up at the void and dark area to the west.

At this time, a golden meteor was breaking through the darkness and galloping towards here.

In a blink of an eye, the meteor flew over the palace and stopped abruptly.

The golden light dissipated, revealing Zhao Sheng's figure.

Zhao Sheng's face was slightly pale, and his body fell down, landing in front of the two golden cores.

Mangcha and the two looked at each other, and a strange look flashed across their eyes.

But at the next moment, both of them stroked their chests together and saluted: "Welcome Master Shenglong, come back safely."

"Cough, no courtesy!" Zhao Sheng waved his hand and said in a calm tone.

Mang Chai was the most eager. He couldn't wait to ask as soon as he got up: "My lord, why don't you see my lord and Fairy Fox, Aoki Patriarch and other lords? Are they behind?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng said blankly, "They are all dead!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Hearing these words, Mang Chai's blue eyes turned blood red instantly, his face was full of disbelief, and the breath of his whole body almost ran away.

snort!
Zhao Sheng let out a cold snort, and the majestic coercion of the Nascent Soul Realm erupted suddenly, covering the entire palace in an instant, and suppressed Mang Chai's next questioning attempt.

In front of Yuan Ying, how can Jin Dan be allowed to be presumptuous!
It wasn't until the two of them regained their senses and calmed down that Zhao Sheng restrained his coercion, and said coldly: "You are worthy of letting this deity lie!"

"My lord, forgive me! Lao Mang just lost his mind. These five adults died together, it is really too...too."

"The Shenxu is mysterious and unpredictable, and the danger inside is far beyond the expectations of the six of us. Xue Tong, fellow Taoist Fox Fairy and the others also suffered from bad luck. Maybe this is God's will!"

Having said that, Zhao Sheng couldn't help showing a look of disappointment on his face.

At this time, Mang Chai suddenly became extremely calm, and asked very calmly: "My lord, I don't know if my lord left one or two last words before his death."

"No, things started in a hurry! There was no time to tell the last words, and no one expected the ending to be so tragic!" Zhao Sheng shook his head, rarely speaking the truth sincerely.

"My lord." Mang Chai's eyes flashed, and he was about to ask again.

"Okay! I'm tired! I'll ask you later." Zhao Sheng waved his hand, blocking Reckless's words.

"Yes, my lord!" Seeing this situation, Mangchai and Nayan had no choice but to bow and salute.

Then, the two respectfully welcomed Zhao Sheng into the hall.

One month later, the Lanyang Palace slowly rose into the sky from the crater, and then shrouded in layers of light masks, the speed changed from slow to fast, and flew away quietly to the place where the night world was located.

……

Five years later,
In the largest bedroom of Lanyang Palace, waves of fire were rolling in. Zhao Sheng closed his eyes and made a formula, his body covered in golden flames.

The clusters of crystal clusters on his face melted little by little under the calcination of the real fire, and turned into ashes.

Half an hour later, the real fire retracted into the dantian, Zhao Sheng slowly opened his eyes, and some crystal light appeared faintly in the pupils.

Zhao Sheng suddenly stood up. At this time, his body became extremely thin and his complexion became darker.

However, this did not hinder his happy mood.

After many years of experiments, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his own crystallization speed was much slower than he expected.

Originally thought that he could only live for seven or eight years, and that he could successfully return to the Underworld Realm would be considered a consummation of merit.

But now it seems that he can live for more than ten years.

Among them, the blood of the ancient battle body played a major role in it.

In addition, Zhao Sheng has a bigger discovery
After a cup of tea, Zhao Sheng appeared outside a retreat room in Lanyang Palace.

This retreat room was shrouded in a faint seal, and at this time Mang Chai was waiting outside the door himself.

"Greetings, my lord!" Seeing Zhao Sheng approaching, he immediately stepped forward to salute.

Zhao Sheng waved his hand to release the sealing barrier, and at the same time ordered casually: "You wait here!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Sheng stepped into the retreat room.

The door of the quiet room was shut firmly with a bang, Mang Chai looked at the door, his expression became cloudy and uncertain.

After entering the meditation room, there was a whimpering sound of struggling in the dark stone room.

With a thought in Zhao Sheng's mind, a ray of fire shot out and turned into a white fireball, illuminating the quiet room.

On the ground not far away, Na Yan was lying there dying, his face full of despair and struggle.

At this time, clusters of crystal clusters grew on his face, crystal grains and crystal thorns grew on most of his body, and a quarter of his internal organs had been completely crystallized.

Zhao Sheng looked at Na Yan who was about to completely crystallize, released a powerful divine sense silently, and began to check the person's physical condition inch by inch.

Half an hour later, Zhao Sheng withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The situation is much better than he imagined.

After many iterations, the devil fungus has indeed undergone a significant degeneration of blood vessels.

Two years ago, Zhao Sheng transplanted the [-]th generation of bacterial cells to Na Yan.

Two years later, this person is still alive.

Regardless of his dying appearance, Zhao Sheng reckoned that this person was far from dying, at least he would have more than ten years to live.

"Shanglong! You. You. Die!" At this moment, Na Yan opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were blood red, and spit out a pile of crystal foam from his mouth, cursing Zhao Sheng intermittently.

"Well, you won't see this day." Zhao Sheng nodded at him, then turned and left here with a blank expression.

After walking out the door and setting up the sealing barrier again, Zhao Sheng gave Mang Cha a few sentences, then turned around and walked to the next meditation room.

There are more than ten meditation rooms in this area, all of which are experimental products.

……

Time passed unknowingly in Zhao Sheng's busy schedule.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, billions of miles of void have been crossed, and the Underworld Realm is within easy reach.

"My lord, please forgive me. Ah!"

On this day, a unilateral killing suddenly broke out in Lanyang Palace.

Mang Chai ran away desperately and begged frantically, but in the end he couldn't make up for the end of Yijian Xiaoshou.

On the terrace, Zhao Sheng waved his hand and let out a piece of real fire. The real fire instantly engulfed the two corpses three feet away and burned them all.

Then, Zhao Sheng turned into a light, flew into the Lanyang Palace, and began to remove all clues.

A moment later, Lanyang Palace erupted with a large piece of white light. This magnificent palace dragged a long tail of flames, and flew into the depths of the void without returning.

Suddenly, a ray of golden light shot up from Lanyang Palace like lightning, and quickly rushed towards the opposite direction of the palace.

Right in front of the golden light, a blue-green world is slowly opening its arms to him.

……

On the vast and boundless sea, the waves are slightly rippling, and a group of spotted horned sea cats are stepping on the waves, playing and playing.

At this moment, a vast and vast coercion suddenly descended from the sky, and a golden light broke through the white clouds in an instant and swooped down into the sea.

This group of spotted-horned sea cats jumped into the sea in fright in case of natural disasters, and went deep into the sea desperately.

Suddenly, the golden light came to an abrupt stop in the air a hundred feet away from the sea.

When the brilliance dissipated, Zhao Shengmeng's expression changed, and his eyes showed struggle and madness.

puff!
Dapeng's blood was spurted out with the tip of his tongue, and Zhao Sheng's eyes cleared.

He never expected that just as soon as he returned to the Dark Night Realm, Tiandao gave him a blow.

Tian Dao's blood face directly ignored the layers of seals just now, and came back to the sea of ​​souls, and the inner demon was also stimulated, which made Zhao Sheng's demonic thoughts soar, and he almost lost control of his mind.

"Is there another four or five years? It should be enough!"

Zhao Sheng muttered to himself, and dazzling golden flames suddenly burst out all over his body.

As soon as the Golden Crow was on fire, a large amount of crystal sand fell from the bottom of the robe to the surface of the sea.

Russia,
A ray of light soared into the sky, and after circling around, it went straight to the Nine Demon Continent.

……

For half a year, Zhao Sheng hid himself and secretly watched Huawen and a group of descendants.

As the direct descendants of Priest Yuanying, his descendants live a comfortable life, and they don't need to worry about their ancestors at all.

As long as there is no news of the ancestor's death for a day, no one will dare to insult Zhao Sheng's descendants for at least 200 years.

Zhao Sheng quietly left some hidden hands in Shenglong Cave.If no descendants can find out, these secret arrangements will automatically open after a hundred years.

Then, Zhao Sheng spent two years to set up multiple treasure caves in the Zhuzhao Mountains and the Nine Monsters Continent to prepare for the reincarnation in advance.

Although Zhao Sheng still doesn't know which world he will be reincarnated in in his next life, it is always right to make more preparations.

When the dark night season came, a ray of light clung to the surface of the sea, flew into the dark and boundless sea at lightning speed, and disappeared in an instant.

……

Three days later, near a remote and desolate island thirty thousand miles away from the mainland, Zhao Sheng reappeared.

Returning to the old place, he has a lot of emotion.

Thinking about how high-spirited he was when he was hunting the Hanhuang Jiao back then, he thought that the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation was under his control, and he would have a thousand years of freedom after crossing.

Who knows that man is not as good as heaven, the world is impermanent!
In less than a hundred years, he was about to fall.

Looking at the dead and silent sea, Zhao Sheng sighed lightly, and then his body plunged into the sea, disappearing in a flash.

A moment later, a ball of brilliance suddenly exploded in a seabed ice cave sealed by ice.

Suddenly, the brilliance dissipated, and Zhao Sheng was already standing under the ice crystal mountain in the center of the ice cave.

In the deepest part of the iceberg, the icicle still kept rippling out circle after circle of scorching ripples of cold light, releasing endless chill all the time.

This is the place he specially chose to sit down.

There are two main purposes, one is to preserve the corpse, and the other is to test a certain bold idea.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Sheng slowly stretched out his right hand and pressed it against the ice wall.

In the next moment, the Golden Crow's real fire surged into his palm, and the ice wall in front of him silently melted into water, forming a big hole in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Sheng stepped into the cave, and the Golden Crow True Fire continued to "lick" forward, and the ice cave became deeper and deeper.

Soon, the Baizhang iceberg was burned through.

Zhao Sheng came to the deepest part of the iceberg, and the ice porch was one foot above his head.

He looked up at Bing Po, then slowly sat down cross-legged, opened his mouth and spat out, a ray of emerald light shot out, and suddenly turned into a green and rustic bamboo basket.

Suddenly, a clear light burst out from the basket, and a pale bone bead spewed out from the bamboo basket, with strands of black flame lingering on the bone bead.

With a thought in Zhao Sheng's mind, the Shekong basket sank into the ice surface with a bang, and was buried deep under the ice layer in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth and sucked, the bone beads flew towards him with lightning, and fell into his mouth in response, and were held under his tongue.

At this moment, the ball of Golden Crow True Fire in the dantian transformed into a big sun, slowly blending into the Haoyang mirror.

In an instant, the Haoyang mirror burst into thousands of golden lights, and a golden pillar of flame rushed out from the dantian, rushed along the internal organs and rushed into the Tanzhong acupoint on the chest.

At the same time, a black beam of light shot out from the bone bead, rushing into Tanzhong acupoint from top to bottom.

One yin and one yang, one life and one death!
When the two opposing real fires of heaven and earth meet, they are about to explode.

At this moment, in Zhao Shengzi's mansion, Yuanying Dharma Physique suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared in Tanzhong acupoint.

With a single thought, the Nascent Soul Dharma Physique collapsed and turned into a large piece of bright light.

The clear light enveloped the real orifice, and a group of gray and strange brilliance suddenly transformed, and condensed into a gray light ball in a blink of an eye.

Two pillars of flame are connected to the upper and lower sides of the gray light ball, achieving a delicate balance.

Zhao Sheng's body surface was quietly covered with a layer of faint gray light.

At this time, he suddenly smiled with satisfaction, then slowly closed his eyes, and the breath in his body gradually weakened.