Best Ascension

Chapter 47 Tianzhu "Treasure"

Two hours later, Zhao Sheng supported the corners with his hands and feet, squatted half of his body in a crevice of the stone, and took a rest.

Set foot on this "hot land", Zhao Sheng must always be careful
On the one hand, we must beware of those poisonous insects and monsters who hide among the rocks, grasses and trees and launch sneak attacks at any time.

On the other side, it is even more important to avoid the herbalists who appear in sight.

But what he should pay attention to most is...

Whoosh!
An afterimage the size of the desktop with a sharp howl flashed past Zhao Sheng's eyes in an instant, and fell downward at a speed almost exceeding the speed of sound. After a few breaths, it shrank into a black spot and fell into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. place.

Zhao Sheng broke out in a cold sweat, fortunately he was resting in the crevice of the stone, otherwise he would have been hit.

Falling objects!

The number one killer of the herbal pickers in Tianzhu Mountain.

Every year, at least half of the herb pickers fell into the abyss due to being hit by falling objects, and finally died without a whole body.

Can you imagine what would happen if a stone was thrown from a height of [-] meters and finally hit the person on the ground?
Tianzhu Mountain is tens of thousands of feet high, and the danger of falling rocks is many times higher than that of the top.

However, there is no way out.

Fortunately, Tianzhu Mountain also has the phenomenon of the sea of ​​clouds and Tiangang, which intercepted a considerable part of the falling objects.

Legend has it that from the three layers of cloud seas to the sky, each layer of cloud seas has been severely restricted by the ancient power.

These ancient restrictions have the characteristics of banning and isolating, which can prevent people who do not meet the standards from entering the upper level of Tianzhu Mountain.

As for intercepting falling objects, it's just an incidental embellishment.

After about half an hour, Zhao Sheng had a good rest.

He nimbly drilled out of the cracks in the rock, kicked his hands and feet, and instantly "swimmed" along the rock wall like a flying gecko.

ten feet,

Baizhang,

Qianzhang,

Zhao Sheng's figure gradually disappeared into the uneven rocky cliffs.

……

Half a day later, the clouds and fog gradually lifted, and the wind was cold
In the endless and distant horizon, half of the drunken sunset seemed to sink, and the vast sea of ​​clouds was completely dyed by it, changing into a wine red face.

It was getting late, Zhao Sheng looked up at the second sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and estimated the height.

At the end of the day, he had already climbed to a height of sixteen miles without knowing it.

The rest of the journey seems to have to wait until tomorrow.

Zhao Sheng looked around for a while, and soon found a half-person-high cave in a depression one mile away.

After a few jumps and leaps, Zhao Sheng easily reached the cave.

This cave is not big, only more than ten feet deep. There are many gravels on the ground, and traces of man-made excavation are all over the cave walls.

Zhao Sheng knew at a glance that this cave was a temporary residence dug out by herbalists.

He has long been used to this.

After tens of millions of years of mining and excavation, Tianzhu Mountain has already been covered with countless such artificial caves on the surface of the mountain.

Moreover, Tianzhu Mountain has the most Fengshui in the five continents, and it is a sacred place for casual cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals.

For thousands of years,

Countless casual cultivators choose Tianzhu Mountain as their final resting place.

This is how most of the secret palaces of the Underworld in Tianzhu Mountain came about.

Therefore, there will be many ghost palaces born in Tianzhu Mountain every year, attracting thousands of immortals to gather here.

The reason why Dongtian City can develop and grow is also because of these "treasures".

……

It was freezing cold and the clouds were rising.

After Zhao Sheng ate dry food and carefully sealed the entrance of the cave, he went to bed early and had nothing to say all night.

Early the next morning, Zhao Sheng washed his face with the condensed water, and soon began to continue climbing.

Because of the monsters, beasts and birds that have been making trouble in the middle of the night, a new round of nocturnal lurking has begun.

Zhao Sheng's next journey was very smooth.

In just fifteen minutes, he climbed to a height of eighteen miles, and then climbed horizontally to the east.

An hour later, after a journey of twenty miles, Zhao Sheng came to a protruding rock and was about to stop for a rest.

suddenly,

He moved his nose.

Then, Zhao Sheng raised his head fiercely, and looked at the top of the east mountain wall.

I saw a half dry and half green mountain cypress growing on the mountain wall thirty feet away.

At this moment, in the dead tree hole at the waist of the mountain cypress, a one-foot-high, plate-sized, indigo-colored Ganoderma lucidum stands impressively in the shade,

At first glance, it is very conspicuous.

Zhao Sheng glanced at the Ganoderma lucidum, but he didn't seem to see it in the next second. He suddenly kicked the ground with his feet, and his body shot out.

After more than a dozen ups and downs, people had already run away in a blink of an eye.

But at this moment, the mountain wall next to Shanbai suddenly rippled slightly like water.

After flashing a few times, the mountain wall suddenly broke open, and two yellow and white heads protruded from it.

They all looked at the direction Zhao Sheng was away from, with regret on their faces.

"Brother, did that kid find us?"

"No! The phantom array I created is seamless, that kid looks like a baby at first glance, and it is absolutely impossible to see through it."

"Brother, we have been nesting here for seven or eight days. Can you change to another place. There is not a single bird feather here, it is very remote!"

"Well, that makes sense. Let's go now."

……

On the other side, Zhao Sheng grasped an old mountain vine between the cliffs and swayed away.

At the same time, he couldn't help shaking his head, and said sarcastically: "Where did you get the stick! What's wrong with learning, but learning those traitors to fish. Don't even ask yourself, do you have that skill?"

Zhao Sheng looked down on this kind of brainless "fishing" guy the most in his life.

You hide your body shape, and at least you have to deal with the smell.

Good guy!
The body odor wafted thirty feet away in the wind.Just ask, what idiot can't smell it!

Two days later, Zhao Sheng trekked nearly a thousand miles, and finally arrived at the place where Yin and Yang meet in Tianzhu Mountain.

After spending another hour, he found the sign of the entrance of his previous life: a large bluestone three feet high.

Standing on the big bluestone, Zhao Sheng looked three or four feet away.

I saw that the dense fog there was boundless, leading to the abyss at the bottom.

There was nothing in his field of vision but thick fog.

As if in ancient times, there was an invisible magic weapon that cut Tianzhu Mountain into two distinct worlds, one side was clear and clear, and the other side was shrouded in thick fog.

After a while, Zhao Sheng exhaled slowly, took out an invisibility talisman from the storage bag, and poured spiritual power into it.

As the invisible fluctuations flashed by, the color of water around Zhao Sheng's body flashed and disappeared, and then the light flickered slightly, his figure gradually faded, and finally "disappeared".

If you distinguish carefully, you can find that where Zhao Sheng was standing, the light is slightly distorted.

After two breaths, a human-shaped gap suddenly opened in a place in the thick fog, but the surrounding thick fog immediately filled it up and smoothed the gap again.

After entering the Treasure of Death, Zhao Sheng raised his mental alertness to the extreme, and moved very slowly. If there was any trouble, he would immediately hide and not move.

Be careful in everything,

Zhao Sheng didn't want to come here with great difficulty and die before he could achieve his goal.

300 years have passed, and great changes have taken place here.

The dangerous "locations" recorded in the previous life are all invalid.

Zhao Sheng could only move forward cautiously while looking for markers.

Fortunately, it has not been here for 300 years, and the terrain along the road has not changed much.
Zhao Sheng only needs to be careful to avoid those vicious beasts and birds.

I don't know how long it took, but the "night" of the Treasure of Death fell.

Facing the almost absolutely dark environment, Zhao Sheng wisely chipped away at the mountain wall, dug a deep hole, and finally buried himself in it.

Soon, the frost that came out will solidify the outer soil of the deep pit!

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(End of this chapter)