Best Ascension

"My lord, the envoy of Huangzu has arrived at the temple with the invitation card in hand."

In the Black King Cave, a middle-aged man in yellow robes with a face as sharp as a knife and a gloomy temperament quietly walked to the nine-story altar, and bowed to transmit sound to the high altar.

Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged above the head of the desolate rhinoceros in Regret Mountain, and slowly opened his eyes. The light in his eyes was like lightning, piercing the void in front of him, and it lasted for a long time.

"Oh, did you send the invitation post so early?"

Zhao Sheng stretched his body, flew down the high platform lightly, landed in front of Dao Zhan, and muttered: "Huang Zu is the only true emperor who transforms the gods in the mainland, so I need to give him some face. Let's go, the old man will see that in person messenger."

"My lord is wise!"

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe is the current Dao Zhan, his ancestor is Dao Yanfeng's lineage, so it stands to reason that Zhao Sheng's blood also flows in his body.

This is also the most important factor why Zhao Sheng deliberately uplifted him as the acting leader.

After a while, Zhao Sheng flew into the Hall of Guisi in the back mountain, sat on the most central throne, and quietly closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Not long after, Dao Zhan led a tall and slender figure in from outside the hall.

The visitor's facial features are exquisite and pure, her skin is pink and tender, her eyes are as clear as emeralds, and her emerald green hair is as clean as washing, which shows her identity as a tree charmer.

The green-eyed woman bowed down and said softly, "Bi Ling'er, see Master Tianqiong!"

Zhao Sheng opened his eyes, waved his sleeves, and said calmly, "Excuse me!"

"My lord, Huang Zu's birthday is approaching. I am here to send you an invitation card by order of my ancestor. I want to invite you to attend the grand ceremony at Huangling Peak." The green-eyed woman took out a big fist from her bosom after speaking, Glowing jade white spirit beads.

The inside of the Lingzhu is dense and hazy, and there are traces of catkin-like "glow" floating in the dense atmosphere.

When Zhao Sheng saw this thing, he was startled immediately, and thought to himself: "What a great handwriting! You are willing to use Tianwai Xuanying to write the post."

When his thoughts flickered, he had reached out his hand unconsciously to grab the spirit bead, held it in his hand and played with it, and at the same time his tone became gentle: "Since it is Huang Zu's birthday, I will go there in person. You go back and say to Qingkong When you return to life, I will send a message for the old man. I will say that the old man is looking forward to meeting him a year later."

"My lord's words, the slaves will definitely bring them." The green-eyed woman responded humbly and politely.

"Sword Fight, I will give a small gift later, and then escort the envoy out of the mountain. Alright, let's wait!"

"Obey! This subordinate will leave."

Dao Zhan bowed to accept the order, and then led the green-eyed woman out of Guisi Hall.

The two who were waiting left, Zhao Sheng played with the spirit beads in his hands, and slowly fell into deep thought.

Patriarch Qingkong is the Nascent Soul of the Shumei Clan, who served Huangzu 2000 years ago, and is now one of the rare masters of the late Nascent Soul in the Nine Demons Continent.

It is particularly worth mentioning that Qingkong Patriarch is a rare outlier among the great priests of Yuanying.Perhaps because of his special blood, he has never practiced the "Blood Soul Sutra".

The reason why Zhao Sheng wanted to meet Qingkong Patriarch was naturally to try to see if he could win over a "comrade-in-arms".

Patriarch Qingkong has cultivated to the ninth level of Yuanying, and is facing the ultimate goal of transforming gods.

Facing the threat of the Blood God and the Dao of Heaven, Zhao Sheng didn't believe that Patriarch Qingkong was not in a hurry.

Although Huang Zu is the True Monarch of Transforming Gods, his situation is special and cannot be generalized with general conditions, and his advanced experience cannot be used for reference.

Only because Huang Zu came from the Shanling family.

Mountain spirits, as special creatures raised by nature, have no specific form, and cannot freely reproduce to the next generation.

The mountain spirit race can be described as extremely rare, and the total number of the whole clan is only a few hundred.However, there are more than a dozen Dashanlings in the clan who have the combat power of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Moreover, if the mountain spirit is not born, it will be against the foundation-building monks once it is born.After sleeping casually for 800 years, the supernatural powers will gradually increase, and the average combat power will even exceed that of ordinary golden pills.

It can be said that the Shanling family is the least provoking race in the Underworld.

Of course, Shan Ling likes to be quiet by nature and doesn't like to move. Most of the time he sleeps in his own territory and rarely goes out to make trouble.

Therefore, Shanling is a "peaceful" race.

Since ancient times, the tree spirits have always liked to attach themselves to the mountain spirits. The tree spirits' current status mostly depends on the protection of the mountain spirits.

In his previous life, Zhao Sheng had traveled with the old monster Aoki of the Tree Phantom Clan for decades, and he thought he was familiar with the temperament of the Tree Phantom Clan.

Therefore, he is somewhat sure about winning over Qing Kong Patriarch.

"Alas, there is a long way to go!" After a sigh, the figures in the Hall of Guisi disappeared without a trace.

……

During the daytime season in August, the underground fire pit
boom!
There was a roar, and the misty gray light instantly enveloped a radius of three feet, and then disappeared in an instant.

There was another shallow scar on Uri Jinjing's surface.

Not far from the opposite side, Zhao Sheng's eyes were calm, and with the sword finger of his right hand, strands of the most refined and pure congenital gold essence turned into strands of "air flow" and adhered to the surface of the Uri gold essence.

In a blink of an eye, these congenital gold essences fused with divine thoughts were easily absorbed by the Uri gold essence.

Seeing the golden sphere regaining its "perfect" state, Zhao Sheng showed a confident smile.

So what about being spiritual?How to defeat the human beings who are known for their wisdom.

In order to make up for the loss, Mao Ri Jin Jing instinctively absorbed the innate energy, and also unknowingly absorbed Zhao Sheng's spiritual thoughts.

boom!
The chaotic gray light flashed away again, and Uri Jinjing's body was once again wiped out with a trace of essence.

Wisps of congenital gold essence flowed past, and smoothly merged into Uri gold essence.

This process of destruction and restoration has been repeated thousands of times so far.

At this time, Zhao Sheng could faintly sense that Uri's spiritual alertness had decreased a lot compared to the beginning, and he seemed to have become friendly, and even occasionally there was a wave similar to "Mu Ru".

As the saying goes, if you have milk, you are a mother!

In this way, Zhao Sheng was really good at breastfeeding!
Now, his ambition is completely instigated by Uri Jinjing.

How can a mere top-grade magic weapon satisfy the growing desire? Lingbao is Zhao Sheng's ultimate vision.

Although it takes a very long time to refine a spirit treasure, and even the failure of refining is far more than the success of refining, Zhao Sheng and others can bear the failure.

If a spirit baby embryo is refined into a top-grade magic weapon, it will undoubtedly be a waste of money!

After a day and a night, the collected innate gold essence was exhausted, Zhao Sheng put away the Uri gold essence, stepped out, and disappeared from the fire cave in an instant.

……

After half a month, Houshan Ginseng Garden

"Yao Lao, my family sent me a letter recently, asking me to go back, you see?" After Zhao Linzong finished speaking, he looked anxiously at the hale and hearty figure half lying on the recliner.

Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes and glanced at him, then slowly closed them, and snorted lazily, "Mmm!"

What does um mean?
Do you agree or not?
Seeing this scene, Zhao Linzong was almost numb, and secretly complained in his heart that the old thief was not a son of man.

boom!
Whoops!

A hard object hit Zhao Linzong's head fiercely, and he let out a cry of pain.

Picking it up, it turned out to be a jade talisman the size of a palm, and a cloud of golden fire flowed endlessly inside the jade talisman.

"I will reward you for the small objects I picked up on the road a few days ago! After you come back, I have something to do for you."

"Hey, I got it! You really are like this, you can even pick up treasures." Zhao Linzong put away the jade talisman with a smile on his face, and raised his thumb high, but there was a little prick in his words unconsciously.

He was left with a stubborn mouth, which could barely be regarded as a small "resistance" to Yao Lao, and he didn't dare to sit any longer.

"Get out! Before the old man gets angry."

Hearing this, Zhao Linzong slung his neck habitually, and quickly bent half of his waist: "Hey, Yao Lao, you rest, I'm going to get out of here. Let's go!"

Zhao Linzong left happily, but he didn't know that the talisman in his hand was not the Jindan talisman, but the Nascent Soul talisman, which was a hundred times more precious.

As soon as this talisman is activated, the real flames will surge across the ground for ten miles, and everything below the Nascent Soul will be turned into fly ash.

As the sun was setting to the west, Zhao Sheng sat up from the reclining chair, flipped one palm, and a top-grade spirit stone appeared in his palm.

Hold the top-quality spirit stone together with both hands, put it on the dantian of the abdomen, and circulate the mana. The palms are covered with a cloud of light mist, and the aura "flows" into the sea of ​​dantian qi like water, and is quickly refined into the incomparably pure Nascent Soul mana. .

Half a day later, there was a slight cracking sound from the top-grade spirit stone. Zhao Sheng sighed slightly, opened his eyes with regret, and waved away the top-grade spirit stone whose aura had been exhausted.

Since he was promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his cultivation speed has dropped sharply again, and his cultivation has been as slow as a snail, and he has completely lost the pleasure of continuously improving his strength in the early stage.

It usually takes less than half a month for a top-grade spirit stone to be absorbed.

Today, Zhao Sheng has been unable to make ends meet, and there are no more than two top-quality spirit stones left in his hand.

Only after experiencing it personally can he deeply feel the difficulty of cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage.

The top-grade spirit stone resources are extremely scarce, and the speed of cultivation is so slow, it is no wonder that there are not many of them in the late stage of Yuanying, let alone Huashen Zhenjun.

"Hey, it's no wonder that the comrades are always busy picking Xuanying outside the sky. They are forced to do so! It seems that the schedule for going to the Shenxu must be greatly advanced."

Zhao Sheng stood up in deep thought, and suddenly turned into a ray of light, falling towards the Huangtian Temple on the top of Heiwang Peak.

From spring to autumn, day and night alternately flow.

At the beginning of July next year, the double sun hangs high.

On this day, the main gate of the Huangtian Temple on Heiwang Peak suddenly opened, and groups of energetic yellow-robed priests came out.

After a while, the square in front of the temple became bustling with crowds of people.

Dao Zhan led the six Jindan officiant, stood at the front of the crowd, quietly waiting for the lord to come.

About a stick of incense time passed.

A large black flame rose from the back mountain like a cloud tide, rolling in.

While the black flames were churning, a huge monster was looming.

When the desolate rhinoceros flew over the Black King Peak, a ferocious and bloodthirsty tyrannical coercion followed, and the oppressed Huangtian Cultists were trembling like Mount Tai, almost on the verge of collapse.

"Welcome to the Lord's Dharma ride!"

Dao Zhan took the lead and knelt down, and behind him, the Priest of Jindan and the densely packed Huangtian Cultists also hurriedly knelt and kowtowed.

".The power of the supreme god is unrivaled in the world, long life and longevity!"

Zhao Sheng stomped on the head of the wild rhinoceros, with a neither happy nor angry expression, and said indifferently: "Wake up, everyone get up!"

His voice was neither high nor low, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

Although he doesn't like mobilizing teachers and mobilizing people, as the leader of a religion, he must have the ostentation he deserves.

This is actually the same reason as "the son of heaven regards the world as his home, which is not magnificent but not prestige".

In a short while, a luxurious palace with carved railings and jade, radiant and colorful slowly descended to the back of the deserted rhinoceros of regret. Two Jindan priests, one male and one female, each led a group of male and female believers with outstanding demeanor, flying into the air, file after file. into the palace.

"Congratulations to the Majesty for a smooth trip, and everything goes well!"

Amidst the loud shouts of countless Huangtian sect members, Regret Mountain Desolate Rhinoceros suddenly raised its head to the sky and neighed, the black flames under its body expanded rapidly, turning into a thousand-foot-thousand-foot fire cloud, supporting its huge body, it seemed to rush straight into the sky slowly and quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the black fire cloud rushed into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, and flew away at a high speed.

……

The western part of the Nine Monsters Continent is extremely high and dangerous, also known as the Western Wilderness Plateau.

Huangling Peak is located at the junction of the Western Wilderness Plateau and the Central Basin. It is one of the ancestor peaks of the Nine Demon Continent. The Qingzhuo River, the main water system of the continent, originated here.

Huangling Peak is not more than a thousand feet high, and the mountain is gentle. There are many strange trees and grasses growing on the mountain, and elixir is everywhere.

Thousands of miles around this peak is full of aura, wild ancient forests are densely covered, towering trees and monsters of different species can be seen everywhere, and hundreds of millions of creatures live and multiply in this spiritual mountain forest.

On this day, above Huangling Peak, there was a thick and solid cloud with an area of ​​nearly a hundred miles floating.

Above the colorful clouds, there are spiritual palaces and treasures looming, bursts of fairy music come from the palaces, and pure and charming women walk between the palaces, offering countless spiritual treasures and fruits.

suddenly,
A group of black flames suddenly appeared from the eastern sky, and then galloped towards it at an incredible speed.

One breath,
two breaths,

three breaths
Roar!
With the sudden explosion of the shocking roar, Regret Mountain Desolate Rhinoceros's huge mountain-like body suddenly fell on top of the colorful clouds, shaking the entire cloud violently, splitting countless long and deep gaps in an instant, and closing them in an instant.

It seems that some people can't bear the sight of people being so ostentatious, a cold snort suddenly came from a magnificent palace nearby

"Humph!"

What followed was a mighty tyrannical divine thought.

Seeing this strange divine sense enveloping Regret Mountain and Desolate Rhinoceros, he is about to give someone a big blow!

At this moment, a chuckle suddenly came from the rhinoceros back palace, and it resounded in all directions in an instant, and a more powerful spiritual thought shot up into the sky, instantly defeating the strange spiritual thought that struck.

"Hehe, which fellow daoist has such leisure and elegance to have trouble with a stupid corpse beast."

As soon as the words fell, the light flashed, and Zhao Sheng, who was dressed in a gorgeous golden robe, suddenly appeared above Huang Xi's head.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and slowly released the majestic divine sense comparable to that of the baby's late stage, spreading out and spreading for hundreds of miles.

In the next second, he restrained his spiritual thoughts, just in time to see a green-haired and green-robed, elegant and stunning beauty flying out of the palace, flying forward with a warm face.

"Is this fellow Daoist Tianqiong from Megatron Continent here? I just lost my way, and I hope fellow Daoist will forgive me!"

Zhao Sheng showed a gentle smile, and Wen Run said: "We dare not take the word Megatron! Fellow Daoist Qingkong, you don't have to be so polite, it's just that the old man was rude just now."

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Tianqiong is really humble. Please come with me. The fellow Taoists in the Longevity Hall have long been very curious about you, and are eager to witness your demeanor!" Patriarch Qingkong pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to invite him. action.

"Fellow Daoist Qingkong, please first!" Zhao Sheng flew up lightly, followed the stunning beauty, and flew slowly towards the Longevity Hall.