Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

Everyone in Zhangjiaji was waiting for the strange visitor to get off the double-winged boat.

"boom--"

The portal in the winged boat opens.

28 people walked out, all dressed in white.

The leader, carrying a corpse on his back, shouted: "The unfilial son Zhang Xuan returns to his clan with the sinner ancestor Zhang Xing."

Just this sentence immediately caused a stir among the Zhang family.

"What? It's the corpse of Zhang Xing, the peerless genius from a thousand years ago!"

"That man is so brave, he dares to call Zhang Xing a sinner?"

At this time, the most surprised person was Zhang Xingshan.

The other eight ancestors didn't know the young man in front of them, but he did.

At that time, Henry Zhang came out alive from the secret realm of Fairy Cat Cave, which had already attracted his attention.

He asked people to inquire thoroughly about this man.

It was found that this boy was indeed an ordinary spiritual farmer from Waiji Temple Street, which could be said to be unremarkable.

It was just by chance that I got the ancient tiles from Temple Street and was able to enter the secret realm of Fairy Cat Cave.

I don't know what luck happened in the secret realm of Xianmao Cave, and the harvest was astonishing. He even generously exchanged all the secret springs of Huayu harvested from the secret realm of Xianmao Cave to the clan treasury.

He intended to make friends with this person and asked the housekeeper to lease 25 acres of his spiritual land to Temple Street.

Unexpectedly, after only 4 months, this child has reached the level of foundation building.

What's even more bizarre is that he actually claimed to have found the corpse of Zhang Xing, Zhang's peerless swordsman genius from thousands of years ago.

You're still covered in hair, what are you doing?

Zhang Xingshan immediately conveyed what he knew about Zhang Xuan to the clan leader.

When Zhang Yuhuai learned that the young man in front of him was really a member of the Zhang clan, he felt mixed emotions in his heart and asked sternly: "Since you are a member of my Zhang clan, you should know that ancestor Zhang Xing is a great contributor to my Zhang clan, why?" Call him a sinner."

Zhang Meng, the elder of the second clan, directly drew his sword in his hand and said angrily: "Boy, although you are the one who brought back the ancestor's corpse, you dare to blaspheme the ancestor's honor. If you can't explain why this time, even if you are the master of Taoism, Tongxuan will also suffer under this sword!"

Who doesn't know that Zhang Meng, the elder of the second clan, has always regarded ancestor Zhang Xing from thousands of years ago as his totem?

Now, he heard someone calling Zhang Xing a sinner. How could he endure this?

"Second brother, please be patient and listen to what he has to say." The patriarch Zhang Yuhuai said from the side.

Zhang Xuan put down the corpse of his ancestor Zhang Xing and took out his deathbed jade slip.

A phantom appeared in front of the Zhang clan, and the noisy crowd immediately fell silent.

In Zhang's ancestral hall there is a portrait of this ancestor from thousands of years ago. The shadow in front of him is the same as the portrait in the ancestral hall.

Everyone was convinced that the person in front of them was the ancestor Zhang Xing.

When everyone heard Xu Ying mentioning being chased by dozens of second-level barrier beasts and killing five of them.

Even the elders of the nine major clans were surprised.

They knew how difficult these second-order barrier beasts were. They didn't expect that ancestor Zhang Xing from a thousand years ago could kill five of them when surrounded by more than a dozen second-order barrier beasts.

He is simply a peerless monster among the Zhang clan!

Ancestor Xuying mentioned that he was stuck in the mud of Blackpool and the road came to an end.

Everyone in the Zhang clan felt sad after hearing this, and some even made sobbing sounds.

"It's a pity that the three sword-killing moves that the little old man learned in front of the sword wall cannot be passed down to future generations. It's a pity and a tragedy..."

When the old man's shadow said this.

Zhang Meng was already in tears at this time.

He knelt down directly in front of Zhang Xing's body.

"Ancestor, my tribe is incompetent and cannot inherit the mantle of our ancestor..."

At this time, everyone in the Zhang clan, including the clan leader Zhang Yuhuai, knelt down one after another.

The old man's shadow finished speaking his last words and suddenly disappeared.

Everyone in the Zhang clan felt sad after hearing this.

The patriarch Zhang Yuhuai said in a low voice: "Xuan Zhang, why did you just call ancestor Zhang Xing a sinner?"

"Thousands of years ago," Zhang Xuan said, wiping the tears from the corner of his eyes, "after our ancestor Zhang Xing left Zhangjiaji, he never returned. The next patriarch of our ancestors judged Zhang Xing as a sinner and took him away. Is it true that the Zhang clan’s treasure house has turned its back on the Zhang clan’s people?”

"real!"

"Later, Zhang Xing's descendants were expelled from the inner circle of Zhangjiaji. His descendants were called the sons of sinners, and their spiritual fields were all confiscated, and their titles of strong branches were removed. Is this true?"

"real!"

"Looking at it this way, is it wrong to say that ancestor Zhang Xing is a sinner?"

At this time, Zhang Meng couldn't bear it any longer, his face turned blue, and he shouted at Henry Zhang: "You are just pretending to be confused because you know better, right? Later, the nineteen clan elders were exposed by the clan members, and all the records in the clan treasury were The treasure was lost not because of the ancestor Zhang Xing, but because of the greed of his successors."

"Then since Ancestor Zhang Xing is not guilty, why not restore the position of Qiangzhi to the descendants of Ancestor Zhang Xing and return the confiscated spiritual field to his descendants?" Henry Zhang asked in return.

At this moment, the patriarch Zhang Yuhuai understood the meaning of the words of the young man in plain clothes in front of him.

He wanted to vindicate Zhang Xing, his ancestor from thousands of years ago!

"Things back then were quite complicated. Although ancestor Zhang Xing did not take away the treasures in the clan treasury, he took away many of the Zhang clan's cultivation resources, so his descendants were not rectified." Zhang Yuhuai explained. .

"Took away the Zhang clan's cultivation resources?"

Henry Zhang took out the Worry-Free Sword directly and dumped all the items in the storage space in front of everyone.

"Let's take a look at these items belonging to ancestor Zhang Xing and see which ones are the cultivation resources of the Zhang clan."

Everyone saw that the things in the storage space of ancestor Zhang Xing were some talismans, spiritual materials, and spiritual minerals.

All of them are first-class, and there are even many first-class low-grade talismans.

Such talismans may not even be valued by the middle stage of Qi Refining.

The most precious ones are his life-saving technique, the Heavenly Fire Art, some cultivation experience, and his personal sword, the Worry-free Sword.

Zhang Meng suddenly stepped forward, drew his sword again, and said to the Zhang family with bloodshot eyes: "Ancestor Zhang Xing lived a clean life. Before leaving, he left all the resources in the family. If anyone dares to gossip about him in the future, ask the sword in my hand first!"

The fierce momentum made even the clan leader Zhang Yuhuai silent.

"Since Ancestor Zhang Xing is innocent, should we restore the strong branch status of Ancestor Zhang Xing's descendants and return the confiscated spiritual fields to his descendants?" Zhang Xuan asked.

At this time, everyone was speechless.

Everyone admired Ancestor Zhang Xing, but once the interests of everyone were touched, it was not so easy to say.

Zhang Yuhuai said, "A thousand years have passed. Where can we find the descendants of Zhang Xing? I'm afraid it's not impossible that they are extinct."

"I am the descendant of Zhang Xing!" Zhang Xuan said firmly.

As soon as Zhang Xuan finished speaking, there was another noisy sound at the scene.

"This time, in order to bring back the remains of the ancestors, I led the masters of Temple Street to go deep into the black swamp 20,000 feet underground. I survived the desperate situation. God had mercy on me. Finally, I went through thousands of dangers and brought the remains of the ancestors back to the clan." Zhang Xuan said passionately.

Zhang Li, the elder of the Eighth Clan, stood up and said, "You said you are the descendant of Zhang Xing. Are you? What evidence do you have?"

Zhang Xuan directly drew out the Worry-free Sword and swung it. Zhang Li, the elder of the Eighth Clan, could not dodge and was cut on the chest by the sword. His face turned pale instantly.

"How dare you call the ancestor's name directly? I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the ancestor." Zhang Xuan said coldly.

Several elders of the Eighth Clan helped Zhang Li, the elder of the Eighth Clan, up and took out the magic weapon.

The war was about to break out.

At this time, the second elder Zhang Meng stood beside Zhang Xuan with a sword in his hand, and said to the other elders: "I said, whoever disrespects the ancestor, ask me if this sword agrees."