Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

He browsed in front of the bookshelves.

Most of the books in these rooms were classics and documents.

"Zhongzhou Fengwuzhi..."

Zhang Xuan stopped when he saw this thick book.

"This book must be about the introduction of Zhongzhou in the ancient times. Maybe it can find a way to leave the bone desert illusion."

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan directly called the resident monk to come over.

"I want to exchange this book."

"20 Qi-recovering Golden Pills." The monk directly quoted.

Zhang Xuan was shocked: "When did Qi-recovering Golden Pills become so worthless? For this book, you actually want to take 20 Qi-recovering Golden Pills?"

"Each of the books here is priceless. You will know the wonderful things when you get them." The monk said.

Zhang Xuan shook his head in disappointment.

He walked around. The books here are all about introducing the writing of various ethnic groups, religious scriptures, local customs, etc., which are not useful to Zhang Xuan.

"Are you going to waste this opportunity to enter the Thousand-Layered Pagoda?" Zhang Xuan was a little unwilling again.

He thought of the "Zhongzhou Fengwuzhi" again.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I only have 10 Qi-recovering Golden Pills here. Can you give me a cheaper copy of "Zhongzhou Fengwuzhi"?

"No," the monk shook his head and said, "However, this book is divided into two parts, and you can buy the upper part for 10 Qi-recovering Golden Pills."

"Can it be done this way?" Zhang Xuan showed a strange look.

"As long as you agree, there is no problem."

"Then I will change to the upper part."

The monk took the 10 Qi-recovering Golden Pills handed over by Zhang Xuan, took out the "Zhongzhou Fengwuzhi●Character Records" from the restriction and handed it to Zhang Xuan.

This upper part of the book alone is half a person thick, and the records are very detailed.

"It records the outstanding people of Zhongzhou in the ancient times. I wonder if there is a master, Jimao Taoist."

Zhang Xuan was not in a hurry to leave, and directly searched in the "Zhongzhou Fengwuzhi●Character Records".

I really found it.

"The Taoist of Chicken Feathers was born in the northern area of ​​Wuling Mountain in Zhongzhou. Because his hair is messy like chicken feathers, he is called the Taoist of Chicken Feathers..."

Zhang Xuan smiled knowingly: "The records here are quite objective. The master's hair is indeed messy all year round."

But the following records shocked Zhang Xuan.

"The Taoist of Chicken Feathers has devoted his life to studying the art of alchemy. He entered the Dao with the elixir and refined the Nine-Turn Golden Pill. He was given the title of National Master by the Samadhi Human Emperor. He followed the Human Emperor to fight in the Nine Provinces. Later generations called him the Alchemy Immortal..."

Zhang Xuan was shocked.

No way.

The master, the one who was busy in the alchemy room all day long with messy hair.

He actually became the National Master of Zhongzhou!

He refined the Nine-Turn Golden Pill and became the Alchemy Immortal.

The Nine-Turn Golden Pill and the Golden Pill are completely different.

The Golden Pill is just a golden line on the pill body.

And the Nine-Turn Golden Pill has nine golden lines on the pill body.

The rarity of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill is a thousand times, or even ten thousand times, more precious than that of an ordinary Golden Pill.

Zhang Xuan continued to look for detailed records about the Taoist Jimao.

"He only accepted one disciple in his life, and his name was Zhang Xuan..."

Bang!

The book in Zhang Xuan's hand fell down in shock.

"How is it possible?" Zhang Xuan was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"I just entered the time and space mirror at that time, which was illusory. How could my name appear in the book?"

Zhang Xuan looked for records about the Taoist Jimao's apprentice.

"Zhang Xuan, whose origin is unknown, is a disciple of the Taoist Jimao. He worked as a fire boy for three years. When he became a master, he refined 10 furnaces of Qi-restoring pills and finally made 10 golden pills. He kowtowed three times to thank his master, and then disappeared without a trace."

He was so shocked that he trembled all over.

"That... that is not the mirror time and space, that is the real ancient world!"

Samadhis Majesty, his time and space power is so terrifying!

The thousand-layer pagoda transformed from bones can actually allow people to cross time and space and reach the real Zhongzhou, and it also directly affects the development of the timeline later.

Zhang Xuan continued to search, and the records about the "evil saint of chess" further confirmed his guess.

"The evil saint of chess likes to set up the Ziwei trapped sky game. Even if the opponent makes a move, the soul will be drawn into the game. The evil saint of chess takes the opportunity to take the opponent's skull and grind it into chess pieces. No less than 10,000 people have been harmed by it."

"Later, a righteous man holding a tripod, upheld justice, took advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness, and smashed him to death with a tripod carved with star thunder patterns. The evil man finally got the bad result."

Zhang Xuan had a playful expression on his face.

When he entered Qi Yaxuan, he was entangled by an old man, who had to finish playing chess with him before leaving.

If he lost, he had to leave the skull.

But he didn't know how to play chess at all.

In a hurry, he smashed the old man to death with the Xingsui Xianlei Ding.

Isn't the tripod with star-shaped thunder patterns recorded in the classics the Star-marrow Immortal Thunder Tripod in his hand?

"Now it is confirmed that what I have entered is not a simple space-time mirror, but the real Zhongzhou."

Zhang Xuan turned the classics over and continued to look for records about the Taoist Ji Mao.

"The Taoist Ji Mao, with a lifespan of 30,000 years, followed the Human Emperor Samadhi not long after his death. Before he left, he only left one sentence: It's a pity that I didn't see my disciple Zhang Xuan..."

Zhang Xuan was already in tears when he saw this.

I have only followed my master for three years, which is only one ten-thousandth of my master's 30,000-year life.

And what made my master miss at the end of his life was actually a fire-burning boy like me in the past.

"Master..."

Zhang Xuan burst into tears and kowtowed three times again.

At this moment, the entire thousand-story pagoda was shaking violently.

A shadow emerged from the book and appeared in front of Zhang Xuan.

This person was none other than his master, Taoist Jimao.

Taoist Jimao still had messy hair as always.

"Master, why are you here?" Zhang Xuan was shocked.

Taoist Jimao laughed: "I have sealed my remaining soul in the book and have been waiting for you for millions of years. You are finally here."

"Master, have you been waiting?"

"I said that we will meet again, and this is also a little obsession of the master."

"Disciple... unfilial!" Zhang Xuan knelt down and prostrated himself in front of the shadow of his master, crying.

"After you left, I went to look for the Fairy Cat Valley you mentioned. There is no such valley in the vast Kyushu. Later, I asked the Taoist Tiansuan to make up a divination, and then I knew my past and present lives."

"My disciple concealed the master, please punish me."

"There is no need to punish me. Fate is born and then it is destroyed. That's all. I know that you are trapped in the Thousand-Layer Pagoda. Now I will help you get out of the pagoda and end this cause and effect!"

At this moment, the residual soul of the Taoist Jimao merged into the classics again.

The classics scattered.

Hundreds of thousands of pages of paper formed a long ladder.

"This... is this a ladder to heaven?!" Zhang Xuan was shocked.

To leave the Bone Desert Illusion.

Either break into the highest floor of the Thousand-Layer Pagoda.

Or have the help of the ladder to heaven.

"My good disciple, I don't have the ability to get you the ladder to heaven. This is my alchemy, which is barely one ten-thousandth of the power of the ladder to heaven. It won't last for too long. Hurry up and climb the ladder!" The voice of the Taoist Jimao floated in the void.

Zhang Xuan stepped on the pages of the book and climbed up step by step.

The 200th floor.

The 500th floor.

The 1000th floor.

Finally, he reached the top of the Thousand-Story Pagoda.