Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

"Since all the clan elders have agreed to kill Xu Wujiu, to ensure nothing goes wrong, we will immediately set off to Temple Street. After the completion of the task, half of the spiritual fields will be distributed to each clan elder Qiangzhi according to their merits, and the other half will be included in the clan treasury. Do you have any objections?" Zhang Yuhuai asked.

"No." everyone said in unison.

When it came to dividing the spirit field, Henry Zhang was very excited at this time.

There are thousands of acres of first-level middle-grade spiritual land, and tens of thousands of acres of first-level low-grade spiritual land.

If he can participate in this operation, he should be allocated several hundred acres of spiritual land.

In Zhangjiaji, every member of the Zhang clan cherishes their land as their own lives. Not to mention buying spiritual land, even renting spiritual land is not an easy task.

But now, as long as one Xu Wujiu is killed, hundreds of acres of spiritual land can be obtained for free, and all the elders from the clan have satisfied smiles on their faces.

"Old Ten Clansmen..." Zhang Yuhuai said hesitantly, "You only have the cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi Refining, so don't participate in this operation."

When Henry Zhang heard this, his heart felt like falling into an ice cave, and he immediately decided: "Actually, I can also play some role."

Zhang Yuhuai narrowed his eyes and said, "Tell me about it."

"Have you forgotten, clan elders, that I can be promoted to foundation-building cultivation level through secret techniques?"

Of course, everyone will never forget that outside the Fairy Cat Valley, Zhang Xuan took on the elder Zhang Yuhuai with a sword without falling behind.

"Are you planning to use secret techniques to upgrade to foundation-building cultivation level again?"

"Yes." Henry Zhang nodded.

Zhang Yuhuai pondered for a moment and said, "Then add an elder from the ten clans. Do you agree with this?"

"Agree." Zhang Meng, the elder of the second clan, was the first to say.

"Agree." Several other clan elders also said one after another.

"Please also ask all clan elders to wait for my cup of spiritual tea."

"Okay, Yingda, you take the elders of the ten tribes to the secret room." Zhang Yuhuai said.

Zhang Yingda took Zhang Xuan into a secret room.

Henry Zhang directly took out the spine and collarbone.

The pure Yang holy fire was scorching on it, and he quickly received a small bowl of spinal fluid.

He poured spinal fluid into several major acupoints such as Baihui, Shenting, and Shangxing.

Spinal fluid enters the body from the tendons and travels throughout the body.

He was still suffering from the pain of the reptiles' shuttle, and the four-element spiritual root slowly disintegrated and turned into a fire spiritual root.

What made Henry Zhang even more unbelievable was that the two profound veins began to break down into four profound veins.

…

When Henry Zhang came out of the secret room again, he was already at the early stage of foundation building.

Zhang Yingda on the side was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that there was such a powerful secret technique that could directly elevate a monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining to the early stage of foundation building.

When the clan elders saw Henry Zhang, they also sighed.

"Let's go out now. We must win with one blow and kill Xu Wujiu." Zhang Yuhuai said.

"Yes." All the elders said in unison.

Everyone flew with their weapons.

This is exclusive to foundation-building monks.

The elders of the eight clans and the elders of the nine clans ride on the magic weapons or spiritual weapons of several other clan elders.

The clan leader took the lead with the worry-free sword and rushed to the front.

Henry Zhang was extremely excited at this time.

What he controls is the Sealing Heaven Sword, an initial spiritual weapon that was temporarily lent to him by the clan leader.

After a while, all the elders came to Temple Street.

The concealing formation was opened, and Zhang Yuhuai entered first.

After Henry Zhang entered the covering formation, he suddenly felt the aura around him was rich.

Temple Street used to be a first-order low-grade spiritual field, but now it has become a first-order medium-grade spiritual field.

He also paid special attention to the three-point spiritual field he originally had in Temple Street, as well as the spiritual fields of Uncle Crooked Neck next to him. They had also transformed into first-order mid-grade spiritual fields.

I don’t know why, Henry Zhang always feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"If the neighbors of Temple Street can persist a little longer, maybe these first-level mid-grade spiritual fields will belong to everyone." Henry Zhang sighed in his heart.

However, he knew that this was absolutely impossible. If the neighbors of Temple Street kept occupying these spiritual fields, the clan leader might not cooperate with Xu Wujiu.

Without Xu Wujiu opening up his Qi veins, these spiritual fields would still be of the first-order low quality.

"The reason can't be explained clearly in just one or two sentences." Henry Zhang thought to himself.

Came to a thatched house.

Zhang Yuhuai stopped and said to the clan elders: "You guys wait outside, I'll go in and talk to him first."

Henry Zhang and others stopped outside.

Zhang Yuhuai entered the thatched house.

Xu Wujiu's bold laughter came from the thatched hut: "Brother Zhang, I didn't expect you to come here and make my dilapidated thatched hut shine brightly!"

"I'll come..."

Before Zhang Yuhuai finished speaking, Xu Wujiu waved his sleeves, and two bottles of spiritual wine appeared on the table.

"This is my latest Zuixian brew. It's a rare opportunity. Brother Zhang will try it first."

"Fellow Daoist Xu is very interested. I didn't expect to be able to make a good wine."

"I'm just a first-level casual cultivator. By chance, I embarked on the path of cultivating immortality, but I can't let go of the mundane things in this wine."

"Since Brother Xu likes these mundane things, why not let go of the past and become a wine-drinking immortal."

"I am not the one who can walk the road alone. I have no time in this life to feel comfortable." Xu Wujiu sighed.

"If fellow Taoist Xu is willing to give up the third-level spiritual object, I can guarantee that you will leave safely." Zhang Yuhuai said with a frown.

"If Brother Zhang is willing to give up his family and leave Fairy Cat Valley, I can guarantee that you will leave safely." Xu Wujiu said lightly while looking at the rising sun outside the thatched cottage.

"Then we can't talk anymore."

Zhang Yuhuai waved, and all the clan elders appeared outside the thatched house.

"What a big scene! There are eight foundation building masters and two late Qi training masters. What virtue and ability does Xu Wujiu have to trouble all the elders of the Zhang family to come out."

"Fellow Daoist Xu is too modest. I have a sword that can help Brother Xu."

After Zhang Yuhuai finished speaking, he drew out the Worry-Free Sword.

The Worry-Free Sword crossed the sky and slashed towards Xu Wujiu with the force of thunder.

Xu Wujiu waved his robe, and the surrounding spiritual energy instantly gathered in his wide sleeves.

"Boom--"

The spiritual energy boiled and collided directly with the sword energy of the Worry-Free Sword, and actually broke Zhang Yuhuai's sword.

"The pulse finder is indeed extraordinary. Elders, come together." Zhang Yuhuai said in a deep voice.

Xu Wujiu changed the spell in his hand and muttered something.

The surrounding spiritual energy was actually directly drained.

Without spiritual energy, everyone can only rely on the spiritual power in their bodies to drive spiritual tools or magic tools, and the power has been reduced by more than 30% at once.

At this moment, nine spiritual vein dragons emerged from the ground, hundreds of feet high.

"Roar..."

The spiritual vein dragon roared wildly and rushed towards the elders.

Zhang Xuan held the Heaven Sealing Sword, and the majestic fire spiritual power was injected, and the sword body grew a hundred times larger.

A huge fire sword slashed at the dragon head.

"Puchi——"

The head of the spiritual vein dragon was cut off.

Zhang Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Who knew that the spiritual vein dragon was not affected at all, and actually grew a new head and swallowed Zhang Xuan into his mouth.

The fierce spiritual storm around him blew him dizzy, and the spiritual power in his body was continuously drawn away by the spiritual storm.

"If this continues, I will be drained by this spiritual vein dragon."

He took out the Zhenxian Tablet directly.

The spiritual power was injected, and the Dao pattern on the Zhenxian Tablet flowed, and it grew several times larger, weighing a million pounds.

Zhang Xuan hid behind the Zhenxian Tablet, and the spiritual storm was isolated outside the Zhenxian Tablet.

However, one corner of the Immortal Suppression Stele was broken, and the Dao pattern was not flowing smoothly, so it returned to its original size after a while.