Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

Zhang Xuan thought of the scene of great annihilation he saw in his dream.

"In the end, will the four generations of the strongest die together?"

In the dream, countless interfaces collapsed, the Dao map was damaged and disappeared, the main god of the Dao died, and the whale song made the last miserable long cry.

It was scary to think about it.

The Shenzhou flew forward quickly.

On the way back, the old demon who called himself Yuxuan was silent for a long time.

Zhang Xuan did not take the initiative to disturb the old demon.

The body of the ancient sinking whale is vast and boundless.

The Shenzhou flew in it for more than a month, but still found nothing.

The old demon of the Shenhua became a little impatient at this time.

Zhang Xuan had no doubt that if he couldn't find the Huangji Palace after a while, this old demon of the Shenhua Palace might not be so easy to talk to.

He controlled the Shenzhou to focus on the location of the Huangji Palace he had seen during the Qi Refining Period, and kept searching in the blood water of Hei Ze to expand the search range.

Another half a month passed.

Just when the old demon Huashen was about to lose all his patience.

Tie Xinlan's fate star finally responded.

"Husband, the location of the Rakshasa oil lamp seems to be right below."

Zhang Xuan drove the Shenzhou and sank.

At this time, the three people were very excited.

Especially the old demon Huashen, his eyes were always fixed on the outside of the Shenzhou.

Finally, when the Shenzhou sank hundreds of thousands of feet again.

A huge palace appeared in front of him.

"Hahaha... As expected, it is the Huangji Palace. The divine treasures placed in it by the Aotian Renhuang are now all mine." The old demon Huashen laughed wildly.

Zhang Xuan, who was standing aside, was a little worried at this time, fearing that the other party would not keep his promise and kill the dog after the rabbit died.

"Senior, you promised me the high-level monster bones..." Zhang Xuan reminded.

The old demon Huashen turned around and glanced at Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan actually had a bad premonition in his heart.

The old demon Huashen stretched out his hand and directly pulled out two high-level monster bones from his body.

"The rest have been digested by my Zenith Magic Power, leaving only these two."

Zhang Xuan took the two finger-sized high-level monster bones.

This is too little, at most the stick can be used twice.

However, Zhang Xuan did not dare to disdain it at this time, and still said respectfully: "Thank you, senior!"

"You go, remember, don't tell anyone what's going on here!" The old demon of Huashen said solemnly.

"Yes..."

The old demon of Huashen flew out of the Shenzhou directly.

Zhang Xuan turned the Shenzhou around and flew out of the black swamp, not daring to stay here for a moment.

The old demon of Huashen watched Zhang Xuan's Shenzhou getting farther and farther away, and sighed: "This person has too much karma, so he can't be killed!"

However, fortunately, the Huangji Palace was found.

The old demon of Huashen flew towards the Huangji Palace with an excited face.

"Bang——"

Zhang Xuan drove the Shenzhou and finally came out of the black swamp.

Seeing the long-lost sky again, both of them were overjoyed.

This time it was too dangerous.

I thought that if I challenged the old demon Huashen, we would be evenly matched.

I didn't expect to be beaten by the old demon Huashen.

"Xianmao Valley is nearby. I haven't been back for almost fifty years. Let's go back and take a look."

He and Tie Xinlan went directly to Xianmao Valley.

Xianmao Valley now has only one first-grade upper-grade spiritual vein, which is far inferior to the third-grade lower-grade spiritual vein in Wuyou City.

Most of the elders and strong branches here have moved to Wuyou City.

Only some of the original tribesmen who moved out of here remain here.

The small house where he used to live is still preserved for the tribesmen to admire.

The lake island built during the locust tide still exists and has become a popular market for lower-level cultivators.

There are also the nine-son spiritual lotus he planted in the spiritual lake, as many as one million acres, and most of them are now mature.

This also provides a large part of the income for the tribe.

In this Xianmao Valley, the most precious thing is probably the one million acres of nine-son spiritual lotus.

The secret realm of the Fairy Cat Cave outside the Fairy Cat Valley has now become a place for the tribe to train.

The third-level thorns that were originally planted have grown very tall after more than 50 years.

It has become a sentry post for the guards of the Fairy Cat Valley.

Revisiting the old place, every brick and tile made Zhang Xuan feel deeply moved, and he knew how difficult it was for a small foundation-building family to rise to the current behemoth.

At present, Wuyou City is developing vigorously, but it is still in crisis.

The most important thing is that the consumption is too high.

Now that the spiritual veins of Wuyou City have just been upgraded, the cultivation of third-level spiritual medicines requires the employment of a large number of people and the investment of a lot of resources.

It may take decades for the maturity of third-level spiritual medicines.

These decades require continuous investment from Wuyou City.

In addition, restoring the third-level spiritual veins on the side of Tianmo City also requires an annual investment of tens of millions of high-quality spiritual stones, which is also a considerable expense.

Wuyou City looks prosperous now.

In fact, it is moving forward with a heavy burden.

If the spiritual stones cannot be circulated, either the cultivation of the third-level spiritual medicine will fail, or the advancement of the spiritual veins of Tianmo City will fail.

Fortunately, by increasing revenue and reducing expenditure, Wuyou City has also earned a lot of spiritual stones and can barely cope with it.

However, as Wuyou City's expenses increase, the spiritual stones will gradually become stretched.

Especially now that more and more cultivators have broken through the golden elixir in the various clan elders and strong branches of Xianmao Valley, this makes cultivation resources even more scarce.

Of course, Wuyou City has not yet reached the point where it can't survive.

However, if one does not think ahead, he will have immediate worries.

"For now, we should start the trade from the Land of Chaos to the Chaoxi Sea as soon as possible."

Zhang Xuan manipulated the Shenzhou to travel millions of miles around the land occupied by the Fairy Cat Valley tribe, and then returned to Wuyou City again.

Zhang Sanqian and others were also very happy to see the temple master return safely.

"Daddy..."

When Mugun saw Zhang Xuan coming back, he rushed over, and his little eyes were actually crying.

Zhang Xuan hugged Mugun and kept stroking his head.

"Mugun, my son..."

Now Mugun has not yet drawn qi into his body, and his body is weak, so he naturally cannot be injected with cerebrospinal fluid.

He gave two high-level monster bones to Tie Xinlan.

When the time is right later, he will inject Mugun with cerebrospinal fluid to improve his spiritual root grade.

He also summoned Zhang Dawu and other formation masters to start repairing his broken giant warship.

This time, the giant warship was almost destroyed and unusable in the battle with the old demon.

He couldn't remember how many times he had repaired this giant warship.

However, Zhang Dawu and others were very skilled. It took less than half a month and a lot of precious resources to finally repair the giant warship again.

Next, Zhang Xuan planned to go to Chaoxi Sea to find the Demon Abyss.

Finding the Demon Abyss can connect the Dongming Treasure Domain with the Demon Abyss, which is worthy of the promotion and cultivation of the Holy Land.

You can't just take the salary given by the Holy Body for nothing, you have to do something for the Holy Land.