Best Ascension

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A stream of blood spurted from the incision on the wrist like a pillar, dripping onto the surface of a heart that was twice as big as a normal person.The blood was instantly absorbed by the heart.

Zhao Sheng stood beside the stone platform with a calm face, stretched out his right hand, and kept the suspended movement unchanged.

But on the wrist, the three-inch-long incision healed quickly visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the three-inch-long wound had healed completely, and the white, tender and smooth skin was impressively restored.

Chill!

A ray of knife light streaked across, and the blood gushed out like a column again until it drenched the entire heart.

The blood quickly melted into the heart again.

Bang, bang bang!
In the next second, I saw the silent heart suddenly expand and contract once, followed by a powerful bang bang that kept expanding and contracting.

Seeing this, Bao'an's eyes showed ecstasy, he quickly closed his chest and closed his abdomen, waved his hands and the needle and thread flew together, the speed of suturing the wound was extremely fast and his technique was extremely skilled.

On the side, Zhao Sheng quietly withdrew his arm, quietly watching his master perform the spell.

In just thirty breaths, the half-sized man lying on the stone platform had already had a thick, one-foot-long suture on his chest and abdomen.

Bao'an squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and a cloud of emerald green cloud gathered in mid-air, sprinkled with spiritual rain.

The spiritual rain dripped onto the wound, turning into strands of emerald light to moisten the freshly stitched scar.

Snapped!
After snapping his fingers, the boy on the corpse suddenly trembled the next moment, and then moved slightly, with a trace of blood gradually appearing on his face.

Bao'an looked at his "new work" enthusiastically, and laughed with great satisfaction.

Only then did he turn his head to look at his precious disciple.

Zhao Sheng also saw a righteous, red face.

Uh!
Zhao Sheng's heart trembled, his expression quickly turned into respect and admiration, and he congratulated happily: "Congratulations, Master!"

"Haha! Bao'er, if it weren't for your blood this time, this tiger demon heart wouldn't be so easy to survive!"

Baochen smiled, patted his disciple's head, took out a bottle of dust fire pill, and stuffed it into Zhao Sheng's hand.

"Take it! Wait until it's used up, and then ask for it from the teacher. Also, do you have enough spirit stones? If not, I still have some here from the teacher." Bao'an looked at his disciple with a doting expression, concerned asked.

Uh!
According to the original body's usual urination, Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up immediately, he hugged Bao'an's thigh, and begged pitifully: "Master, the spirit stone on this disciple is long gone. Give me some more! One hundred Not too little, and two hundred is not too much!"

"Well, the teacher is only fifty, do you want it!"

"Fifty is fine, of course." Zhao Sheng stretched out his white and tender little hand, pretending to be secretly pleased.

Bao'an patted him on the head lightly, and had no choice but to take out a small cloth bag and hand it to Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng pretended to be impatient, opened his pocket, and heard in his ear: "Bao'er, have you memorized the "Red Lotus Karma Sutra" that my teacher taught you?"

Ok!this is a problem?
Zhao Sheng's heart trembled, and countless images flashed through his mind.

In the next second, he had an idea.

"Master, my disciples are familiar with memorization! I will recite it to you. All things are born to support people, and people have nothing to repay the sky.

Although Zhao Sheng stumbled back, he was surprisingly accurate.

After hearing this, Bao'an smiled and praised: "That's right, Bao'er has really improved a lot!"

Zhao Sheng smiled shyly, just like a child who doesn't understand the world.

Bao'an then asked a few more questions about the Red Lotus Karma Sutra, Zhao Sheng tried his best to hide his clumsiness, hesitated for a long time, and then answered very naively, most of the questions were answered fluently, and the rest of the questions were nonsense.

Bao'an was in a happy mood, and it was rare for him to be patient enough to answer his disciples' doubts, and explained in detail the subtleties of the first three levels of the Red Lotus Sutra.

Zhao Sheng listened very seriously on the surface.

But in fact, his soul has already wandered into the sky.

A Foundation Establishment cultivator preached in front of Yuanying Patriarch.This is simply playing a big ax in front of Luban's door, very ridiculous!

Well!
A quarter of an hour later, a groan suddenly came from the stone platform.The half-child covered his head, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Zhao Sheng, his master and his apprentice.

He couldn't help but shouted in horror: ".Where is this? You... who are you? Father, mother, you are—ah!"

Bao'an tapped his finger between the eyebrows of this person and immediately knocked him out.

Then, lightly ordered: "Put him in Room B and put him on a set of five flails."

"Yes, Master!" Zhao Sheng skillfully dragged the man off the stone platform, put his arm on his shoulder, and walked out briskly.

His physical body was born with supernatural powers, and he probably also had a trace of ancient warrior blood in him.

Otherwise, how could a child of seven or eight years have the strength of an adult.

……

"Please, let me out!"

"My child, my family has plenty of money. As long as you let me go, the money my father gave you will never be spent in your lifetime!"

"Ah! Where is this? Where is my hand? This is a monkey's paw, not mine! Come, help!"

Walking in the aisle, various cries for help came from the fences on both sides.

Zhao Sheng turned a blind eye all the way, walked to the end of the aisle, found an empty cell, opened the door and walked in.

The cell was empty, the floor was paved with stone slabs, there was a toilet in the corner, and a stone bed inside.

Zhao Sheng threw the man onto the stone bed and placed him face to face.

Then, he picked up a set of iron lock rings and clicked them on the man's neck, wrists and ankles, and put his body into a big shape.

boom!
Zhao Sheng went out, closed and locked the door, turned and left.

When he reached an unoccupied corner, he looked around, bit his finger quietly, and squeezed out a drop of blood onto the ground.

In a blink of an eye, the wound on the finger had healed.

After finishing this, Zhao Sheng turned back to the stone room and returned to Bao'an like a normal person.

……

Midnight,

The Mingye star is as big as a silver basin, hanging high in the sky like the moon, casting a cold and pale glow on the sky and the earth.

On Qingyang Mountain, the continuous houses fell into silence, only the halls and halls and other important places were lit with ever-burning lights day and night, illuminating the darkness nearby and driving away the ghosts in the darkness.

In the east of the Requiem Temple, there is an exquisite courtyard group covering a large area.
In the center of this courtyard, in a magnificent small courtyard, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged on a comfortable bed, lost in thought with a solemn expression.

Sambo's memory is very weak, and there is almost no useful information.

This child grew up in the Requiem Temple, and has hardly traveled far.

Not to mention the Nether God Realm, even the Flying Dragon City at the foot of the mountain, he knows very little, only some common sense.

Da Gu Dynasty believed in the Taoism of Heaven. From the royal family down to the common people in this dynasty, they were all devout believers. Most people would worship their ancestors and gods, and offer incense money to temples.

Dagu's 38 provinces and [-] prefectures are all Xintu, and there are many temples in the territory. There are eight gods and one hundred thousand temples.

In the name of heaven, Tiandaoism canonize the gods of heaven and earth, and the temples directly under it are transcendent from the world, regardless of their status and strength, they are far above the local government and aristocratic families.

The Anhun Temple Sect is a county-level temple directly under the Tiandao Sect. In the temple, there is a temple priest at the foundation level, and at least fifty or sixty Taoist priests at the Qi refining level. Zhao Sheng is one of them, although he is only at the first level of Qi refining .

Although he has only been awake for a day, he has already discovered many secrets in the Requiem Temple.

Bao'an is an ambitious person. He is arrogant and has no children left. It's a pity that the aptitude of spiritual roots is not high, and he is only a body of four spiritual roots.

So after he was barely promoted to Foundation Establishment, he soon faced the crisis of death.

This is the second big secret discovered by Zhao Sheng.

On the day of reincarnation, Zhao Sheng soon discovered that every immortal cultivator he met had practiced the "Blood Soul Sutra".

This surprised him a little.

Bao'an concealed it so well that no one else in the temple noticed his predicament, but when Zhao Sheng saw him for the first time, he saw Bao'an's hidden danger at a glance.

Don't forget, Zhao Sheng had two lifetimes of experience in cultivating the Blood Soul Sutra, and with his Nascent Soul-level eyesight, it was very easy to see through this disguise.

Thinking back to the many human experiments that Bao'an had done in recent years, Zhao Sheng changed his mind and instantly understood why he made these crazy actions.

It has to be said that Bao'an is a lunatic who dares to think and do, smart but arrogant.

It might be difficult for outsiders to understand his thoughts, but Zhao Sheng saw through his ultimate purpose at a glance.

There are so many things that Huashen and Zhenjun are unable to do, but a mere foundation builder dares to challenge the principles of heaven and earth.

After seeing everything, Zhao Sheng had to give his master a thumbs up.

"However...with my super-healing body, his wish...maybe have a little hope of success." Zhao Sheng muttered to himself, his body suddenly turned into nothingness, and disappeared from the bed.

In the dense cave in the back mountain, deep moans sounded from time to time in the empty aisle.

At this moment, in a remote and uninhabited corner of the cave, the darkness trembled slightly, and then a short and thin child walked out of it.

Zhao Sheng listened attentively for a while, and then with a flash, he entered the stone room at the end.

Bypassing the blood-stained stone platform, he skillfully walked to a row of medicine cabinets on the west side of the stone chamber.

There are densely packed medicine boxes on the medicine cabinet, which contain thousands of different elixir.

Zhao Sheng observed for a while, then walked forward quickly, took out the medicine boxes one by one, and started tinkering secretly.

After a while, the medicine boxes in the medicine cabinet were restored to their original state one by one.Zhao Sheng's arms were bulging, and he smiled suddenly. The next moment, his figure turned into nothingness and disappeared from the stone room.

When he appeared again, he was already on the bed.

From a certain point of view, phase shifting can be called a god-level talent.

However, due to the dual limitations of his own mental strength and physical strength, Zhao Sheng's phase shifting distance is limited, and the farthest is no more than ten miles.

Enough for a few sneaky things, though.

Back in the room, he didn't fall asleep immediately, but took out all kinds of elixir that he had stolen, prepared several kinds of medicine powder and poison powder, and then fell into a deep sleep.

.........

Three days later, after an offering ceremony class, all the Taoist boys had a good time playing together.

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps at the door.

A Taoist servant in a white Taoist robe with hair tied on his head hurried in from outside.

"Senior Brother, Lord Miao Si asks everyone to gather at the Requiem Hall!!"

This sudden news made everyone puzzled, but since it was the temple priest who spoke, of course they had to obey.

quickly,

In the Requiem Hall on the top of Qingyang Mountain, all the Taoist boys were present.

Zhao Sheng keenly noticed that, apart from the children, some temple guards Wu Zong and Huotou Layman, none of the masters of scriptures, priests, and intellectuals were present.

"Well, is Bao'an going to be a demon again?" Surrounded by his friends, Zhao Sheng speculated maliciously in his heart.

He doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, but his master wants to do something.

At this time, a slender figure came out from the darkness with big strides. Except for Zhao Sheng, all the Taoist boys subconsciously bowed their heads and bowed their chests: "See you, my lord!"

This is the god of the Requiem Temple, Guru Bao'an!

"Cough~!" A cough made everyone tense up.

"Last night, a letter came from Flying Dragon City, saying that the ghosts have made trouble recently, causing many lives. This seat is very sad!!"

What he said was sad, but his face was extremely indifferent.

"If this guy doesn't go to be an official, he will be completely blind." Zhao Sheng muttered to himself.

"The Requiem Temple is the largest jungle in Hufeng County. The disciples in the temple are obliged to kill demons and ghosts, and restore peace to the world. So..."

All the Taoist boys didn't dare to breathe, and listened to Bao'an panting silently.

".So I decided to send you down the mountain to solve the problem of demons and ghosts. You can freely form companions, and you can also call the Temple Protector Wuzong to accompany you. But no matter what method you use, you must return within three days.

Those with high merit will be rewarded generously.Do you understand? "

"Follow your lord's decree!" Everyone answered very proficiently, as if they had practiced many times.

After Zhao Sheng listened, the memory of the past emerged, and he understood the essence of the matter in a flash.

Eliminating demons and ghosts is just a cover, and going down the mountain to practice is also a fake, but it is just to better collect offerings and filial piety.

There are nearly a hundred Taoist boys in the Requiem Temple, of which only seven are registered as naturalized, and the rest of the boys are all from wealthy families in Hufeng County.

When they become adults, the best ending is to place an order in the Requiem Temple and become a pyrotechnic layman.

The reason for this is obvious at a glance.

As a direct disciple of the temple priest, Zhao Sheng is obviously one of the great backers in the future.

So as soon as Bao'an left, Taoist boys surrounded him.

"Senior Brother Bao, come down the mountain with me. My family recently invited a royal chef, and his dishes are delicious."

"Bah, get the hell out of here! Brother Bao sent you some food? My family just got a piece of precious jade, and I invite senior brother to come and watch it."

"...Senior Brother, there is a pair of Bingdilian in my family. They are docile and cute. If you are interested, Senior Brother, you may wish to go and have a reward. If you can see it...take it!"

"My family is willing to send ten pots of blood, as long as Senior Brother Bao stays in my manor."

"And I……"

Hearing the twittering in his ear, Zhao Sheng's small face suddenly fell down, and he said coldly: "Shut up!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!

The hall was abnormally quiet, everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Sheng's side, some of them showed a hint of malice.

Zhao Sheng swept across the faces of the crowd, taking in the flattering, sophisticated and slick faces one by one.

Only the innocence of a little child is missing.

Zhao Sheng sighed secretly, then put on a smug expression on his face, and said loudly: "Listen to me, go one by one! If you didn't go this time, it's fine if you go next time. Tell me, I'm fair." No?"

"fair!"

All of a sudden, all the Taoist boys cheered in unison.