Best Ascension

"Oh, I hope it will be as you and I wish! It's a pity that there is no suitable candidate in the family for a while, otherwise it would be great to leave the essence of the soul to my family." Zhao Xuanjing sighed softly.

On the contrary, Zhao Sheng didn't take it seriously: "Old ancestor, it doesn't matter whether you give it to Ji Yun or to your own family members! The result is the same. Ji Yun grew up as you watched, and he is actually no different from your own people."

Zhao Xuanjing smiled self-consciously: "Hey, the old man is narrow-minded! Forget it. Let's talk about business. In half a month, the large troops from Diyan Island, Shanzhong and Dongtian will go to the celestial burial. You go too.

The old man was sitting on the flying platform and couldn't get away.When you arrive at Feixian City, remember to support the family army. "

Zhao Sheng patted his chest, and said confidently: "Don't worry, old ancestor! This little matter is left to my grandson."

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Half a month passed by in a flash.

This morning, the sun was scorching hot, and the sea of ​​clouds on Tianzhu Mountain was churning.

The billowing cloud tide spread infinitely in all directions, and the boundless sea of ​​clouds shone with golden light under the sunlight.

At this time, over the sea of ​​clouds, nearly a hundred huge cloud boats were arranged in a diamond shape, hovering quietly in the sky, all exuding fierce murderous intent.

At the very front is a gigantic, silver-white floating fortress that is as large as a mountain.

At this moment, on the top deck of the floating fortress, a domineering middle-aged man was standing with his hands behind his back. He was slightly raising his head, looking up at the sky, his eyes revealing the light of ambition from time to time.

Suddenly, a red-haired young man wearing a seven-flame glazed robe walked up behind him, and said impatiently, "Who is so arrogant to make us wait for so long? Hmph, what's the matter?" How long to wait!"

"Hongyan, don't be presumptuous! Don't you even listen to what your ancestors say?" the domineering middle-aged man turned his head, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and he said in a cold tone.

Zhao Hongyan looked into the eyes of the middle-aged man, and his body trembled slightly.Even though he is as rebellious as he is, he is still in awe of the people in front of him.

It's just that the person is Zhao Jingheng, the former second-generation Sacred Emperor of Dazhao, and the current Lord of the Mountain City.Now he is the second person in the clan whose power is only lower than the ancestor Qingshan, a peerless person who is the best choice in terms of skill, strategy and own strength.

"Of course I want to listen to the words of this old ancestor." Zhao Hongyan couldn't help muttering in fear.

Seeing this, Zhao Jingheng nodded slightly.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked up.

Although Zhao Hongyan was a split second late, he quickly sensed the abnormality and looked up at the sky as well.

At this moment, a ray of light pierced through the sea of ​​clouds above, crossed a hundred miles of void in an instant at an incredible speed, and landed on the deck opposite the two in a flash.

Suddenly, the brilliance dissipated, and a slender and mysterious man wearing a domineering mask appeared on the spot, no doubt it was Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Jingheng was shocked when he saw the visitor, and immediately stepped forward to salute: "Junior Zhao Jingheng, pay homage to Patriarch Baxia."

Zhao Hongyan followed suit and went up to pay homage: "Junior Zhao Hongyan, pay homage to Patriarch Baxia."

Three years ago, the news of Zhao Sheng's "big disturbance" at the alliance venue had already spread within the Nantian Zhao Clan. From the ancestors of Qingshan to the descendants of the direct clan, no one knows that the new leader of the Anbu family is a peerless person who is suspected to be the true king of Huashen master.

The vast majority of the Zhao clan, including Zhao Jingheng, are speculating that Patriarch Baxia is likely to be a "family guardian" secretly cultivated by the ancestors.

Zhao Sheng glanced at the two of them, and couldn't help but nodded secretly. One of the two was at the seventh level of Nascent Soul, and the other was only at the second level of Nascent Soul.

However, he already knew that his "disciple" is now in charge of the Seven Flame Fan, and when it comes to his true strength far surpasses that of the ancestors of the same rank.

"No need to be too polite!" Zhao Sheng waved his sleeves and flicked two undercurrents to help the two of them up, and told them in a cold voice: "It's getting late, let's go!"

Zhao Jingheng and Zhao Jingheng looked at each other, and both nodded in agreement.

Later, with the sound of melodious and vast horns resounding through the sky, huge cloud boats moved slowly, and under the leadership of the floating fortress in the front, all the cloud boats formed a diamond-shaped battle line and sailed mightily towards the end of the sea of ​​clouds go
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After traveling for nearly 20 days, Zhao's fleet finally arrived at the edge of the sky burial, and slowly stopped at a place thousands of miles away from the Golden Wall Great Wall.

Zhao Sheng walked out of the main hall on the top floor of the fortress, and slowly ascended to the sky, overlooking the land ahead.

As far as the eye can see, the earth is covered by thick white clouds and mist, and the edge cannot be seen at a glance.

The dense fog was vast and boundless, covering the sky and the sun, and it seemed to be solidified. No matter how strong the wind was, it would not be able to disperse or tear it apart. The fog only slightly swelled, and soon there was no movement.

This is derived from the high-level hidden fog array. The fog of war!

On the other side of the Nether God Realm, there is also a unique "fog of war" with its own characteristics.

The two sides each use the "fog of war" to cover the battlefield, and its purpose is self-evident.

Zhao Sheng even knew that there were countless killing moves and traps hidden in the fog of war arranged by Tianzhu and Youshen respectively.

Boom!

At this moment, the Yunzhou fleet below started up again, and began to fly slowly along the edge of the fog to the location of Feixian City, where the base camp is located.

When Zhao Sheng saw this scene, his brows lit up suddenly, and he sent a divine thought to each of the two Nascent Souls of the Zhao family on the fortress.

Then, with a wave of his long sleeves, his body gradually faded, and finally disappeared without a trace.

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One day two years later.

In a place thousands of miles away from the Sky Burial, a thick white fog suddenly surged violently, and then a middle-aged strong man covered in blood rushed out of the fog.

After the middle-aged strong man flew out, three young men in armor flew out in succession. The three of them were covered in wounds, and the armor on their bodies was already in dilapidated condition.

Seeing that he escaped the fog of war alive, one of the young men with long face and slender eyebrows wiped away the blood overflowing from his mouth, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Haha, it's a pleasure, it's a pleasure! This time we will chop off six heads in one go, One of them is a foundation-building priest. Counting the battle achievements, plus the previous accumulation, it should be enough to exchange for a high-grade foundation-building pill when you go back."

"Zhao Jue, shut up!" The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this, turned around and yelled: "Nowhere is safe until you return to the camp. If you can't even remember this iron law, don't do it next time." Team up with me."

"Don't! Uncle Sixteen, my nephew knows his mistake, and he will definitely repent in the future. Please don't let me go!" the long-faced young man hurriedly begged for mercy in a low voice.

At this time, the other two Zhao's children had gloating expressions on their faces, and they were very much looking forward to the middle-aged strong man taking over this relationship, and maybe in the future they could recruit stronger "companions"

The name of the middle-aged strong man was Zhao Kaiyuan, who was born in the Ren lineage of the Zhao family in Nantian. His self-cultivation had surpassed the fifth level of foundation establishment, and his strength ranked among the top three hundred among foundation establishment monks, but he couldn't make it to the foundation establishment dragon and tiger list.

The blood relationship between this person and the long-faced young man is no more than five clothes, which is considered an extremely close relative within the family.

Seeing this, the middle-aged strong man sighed, and his tone softened slightly: "If you dare to have a next time, just find your own way out!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't even look at his nephew, he waved to the others, and ordered decisively: "Let's go, let's go home!"

"Here!" The two of them, together with the long-faced young man Zhao Yuju, responded in unison with excitement.

Later, a three-foot-long cloud boat carrying four people soared into the sky and galloped towards the northwest.

When the four members of the Zhao family returned to the family residence alive, in the foggy battlefield behind them, there were hundreds of "elite teams" wandering around on the battlefield, fighting with the invading enemy at any time. .

There is no sign of a decisive battle so far, but the small-scale invasion and anti-invasion "war" has already been carried out in full swing, even becoming increasingly fierce!

Every day, some elite squads returned with a full load of people, but some squads were severely injured and had to flee the battlefield in embarrassment.

Of course, it is also inevitable that a very small number of unlucky teams will remain in this foggy battlefield forever.

The battle situation on the Tianzhu Realm is so tragic, but the "foggy battlefield" on the other side of the Sky Burial is ten times more cruel.

For all the teams that dared to venture into the sky burial battlefield, at least half of the teams were all foundation-building monks.

Even if a very small number of qi-refining Dzogchen ventured into the team, they all possess unique skills and trump cards, and their strength far exceeds that of ordinary qi-refining Dzogchen.

If it is said that the foggy battlefield on the surface belongs to the place where foundation building and Qi refining compete for the top, then the vast sea of ​​clouds and high altitudes belong to the "dance ground" where Jindan real people and even Yuanying ancestors shine.

However, this grand "dance hall" with an area of ​​more than [-] miles is extremely cruel and dangerous. Once they fight, life and death will be separated at every turn!

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After two cups of tea, a large camp with rolling forts and towers was already in sight.

At this time, flying objects of various sizes were suspended in the air above the camp. Under the sunlight, they cast huge shadows on the camp below.

At this time, the three-foot cloud boat carrying four people quickly fell into the center of the camp.

Later, the middle-aged strong man led the three of them to an eighteen-story towering tower in the center of the camp.

At this time, a large number of Zhao's children were flying in and out around the giant tower, it was very lively.

Zhao Kaiyuan, a middle-aged strong man, obviously has a good reputation in his clan. He was recognized by many people while walking, and everyone stepped forward to say hello.

While Zhao Kaiyuan dealt with it politely, he led three team members into the tower.

The space on the first floor of the tower is extremely spacious, covering an area of ​​more than ten miles. The ground is paved with thick golden stones. The surrounding walls of the tower are as smooth as mirrors. People don't feel any threat, but because of this, this place is even more terrifying!
And in the center of the tower, there stands a jade wall with a height of ten feet. The jade wall is like a light curtain, and rows of golden, red, black and other spiritual characters emerge from time to time. If you look closely, it is actually a personal name, and The various deeds recorded later.

The long-faced and slender-browed Zhao Yu ran to the front of Yubi, chanting excitedly one by one: "The list of merits and virtues, the list of Yuanying places, the list of Jindan outstanding people who built the foundation, the list of dragons and tigers, the list of rewards, the list of bonuses, the list of exchange List..."

Looking at those high-ranking "people of the hour" on the list, even though Zhao Yu had already memorized it by heart, every time he came back, he would never get tired of checking the list repeatedly to find new targets of admiration.

"Hey, Uncle Sixteen, come and take a look! The No. 20 No. 30 'Zhan Feng Dao' Cheng Boqi, the No. 80 No. 29 'Songshan Hercules' Wan You, and No. 94 One's 'mind', Ren Liuyi, is actually all removed from the list this time. Wow, Uncle [-] is finally on the list this time, ranking [-]!" At this moment, Zhao Yu suddenly yelled.

Perhaps his voice was a little louder, and he immediately attracted the attention of the people around him, and they all looked over.

Fortunately, there were no outsiders present, and they were all members of the Zhao clan, so most of them cast kind eyes, and only a few showed dissatisfaction and disgust in their eyes.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he immediately strode over, reached out and slapped Zhao Yu on the back, and reprimanded: "Shut up! A man who is almost 40 years old is still so frivolous and wanton! If you don't do it in the future, If you lose this defect, it will be difficult to establish a foundation even if you are given a high-grade foundation establishment pill."

When Zhao Yu heard this, he was startled. Afraid that the agreed-upon Foundation Establishment Pill would fly away, he shrank his head and said, "I can't change it! I... I will definitely get rid of my frivolity later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression became very excited again, and he cheered in a low voice: "Our family actually has ten people on the list of foundation-building dragons and tigers at the same time. This time, I'm afraid they will be in the limelight again. Haha!"

Zhao Kaiyuan said in a low voice: "Don't be too happy. The mere foundation-building dragon and tiger list is nothing. There are a total of 13 places in the Jindan outstanding person list, and only six people from our family are on the list, and the highest ranking is No. [-]. Compared with the previous top ten outstanding people, it is still far behind! As for the Nascent Soul Land List and the Merit Heaven List, well, let’s not mention it!"

As soon as the words fell, a handsome young man suddenly walked by.

The person waved the jade fan in his hand, and said seriously: "Brother Kaiyuan, this statement is wrong! You don't know that the Nascent Soul List is just a reference, but it is not very useful! You must know that the real masters in the Nascent Soul Realm have been fighting since the beginning of the war. , Most of them have been hiding behind the scenes and have never seen their actions. Take our Nantian Zhao family as an example, the elder Qingshan and the one who lives in the mountain city, don't both appear on the list!

This is true for the Nascent Soul List, and the same is true for the Jindan Renjie List and the Foundation Establishment Dragon and Tiger List!
At least until the decisive battle begins, our side will never reveal our true strength! "

What this person said was very reasonable and logical, which not only made the four present feel suddenly enlightened, but also attracted someone's attention.

Just over a hundred feet away, below the list of merits and virtues, an ordinary-looking old man in a green robe suddenly turned his head slightly and looked over, with a little appreciation in his eyes.

This person is exactly Zhao Sheng after his disguise.

In the past two years, he has been showing his appearance to others, and he has been sitting in the high tower of his family. While guarding the family's residence, he has also secretly selected the "potential seeds" in the family.

The fan-wielding youth is just one of his "foundation-building seeds" who has the potential to break through the golden core realm.

Zhao Sheng quickly retracted his gaze, and continued to stare at the list of merits and virtues in front of him.

However, what is surprising is that there are so many people coming and going in and out of the tower, but none of them can perceive his existence.

After a long time, a tall woman with graceful figure and red hair slowly walked into the space of the tower.

The woman's eyes ignored everyone around her, but suddenly fell on the old man in green robe.