Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

The Demon Abyss carried everyone and flew directly into the skull.

In front of them was a vast sea.

"The Sea of ​​Oblivion..."

The cool sea water and the boundless night sky seemed to be immersed in the cool water, covered with dense stars, boundless.

Snow fell one by one.

Falling into the vast Sea of ​​Oblivion.

These heavy snows were completely different from the snow outside. Each piece of snow was like an eye, which was creepy to see.

These falling snows were like ashes left behind, without any breath of life, which made people fall into a feeling of loss.

"This is not a good place. It is easy for monks to lose themselves when they come in. Everyone must keep their minds."

After Yukawa reminded them.

Everyone came back to their senses from that negative emotion.

"No matter what happens, remember one sentence, the purpose of our coming here is to find treasure. Once lost in the Sea of ​​Oblivion, we can never get out again." Yukawa reminded again.

Xue Zhihao said: "Let's find the captain quickly. If we can't find his soul, the captain will be dead."

"Okay!"

Following the direction of the sea map, the Demon Abyss moved forward.

The Sea of ​​Oblivion sometimes turned into ashes and burned violently, and sometimes a huge whirlpool appeared to swallow everything.

However, everyone was a person with a firm heart and would not be fooled by these illusions.

At this time, Zhang Xuan's soul figure stared at the sheep in front of him.

This is a real sheep in the mortal world, not a monster.

The sheep also stared at the soul figure in front of him.

A snowflake fell.

It fell on the back of the sheep.

"Mee——"

The sheep cried miserably.

Under the surprised gaze of Zhang Xuan's soul figure, the sheep was actually swallowed by the snowflake.

"The snow here can actually swallow the soul!"

Zhang Xuan's soul figure was shocked.

Snowflakes fell one by one.

His soul figure dodged in a hurry.

Fortunately, his soul power was strong enough and his speed was very fast, so he dodged these fluttering snowflakes.

But after dodging one, another one fell.

There was no beginning and no end.

No matter how powerful his soul was, once his soul power was exhausted, he would be swallowed by the snow sooner or later.

One day later.

Just when Zhang Xuan's soul power was about to be exhausted.

The people of the Demon Abyss appeared.

The Hanekawa Sea Chart swept over and protected Zhang Xuan's soul.

The soul returned to the body.

Zhang Xuan opened his eyes.

Looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, he subconsciously dodged.

Xue Zhihao looked at Zhang Xuan's frightened look and asked with concern: "Captain, what's wrong with you?"

"This place is too weird. Every snowflake can devour the soul and then merge into the sea of ​​soul."

"Has the captain's soul been hiding from these snowflakes all day?"

"Yes," Zhang Xuan nodded, "Luckily you arrived in time, otherwise you would have been devoured by these man-eating snowflakes."

As Zhang Xuan said this, he stuffed a few Zhenghun Xiaoqi Jindan into his mouth to restore his consciousness as soon as possible.

"This sea of ​​oblivion is vast and boundless. Where can we find the inner scene of the divine treasure?" Mo Yuan sighed and asked.

Hanekawa shook his head and said, "My sea chart has not collected the aura here, and I don't know where the inner scene is hidden."

"I just traveled a million miles and didn't see anything useful. If I search aimlessly like this, when will I find the opportunity to become a god in this Forgotten Sea?"

"It's not aimless. The inner scene must be hidden on land or islands, and it certainly can't be on the seabed. So, as long as we find an island or land where we can land, we will definitely find good things." Hanekawa said confidently.

"Okay, then let's speed up!"

The Demon Abyss carried everyone and sped faster on the Forgotten Sea.

Three days later.

An island finally appeared in front of us.

Everyone was overjoyed.

"After traveling tens of millions of miles, I finally saw this small island."

"In the inner world of the Refining Void Great Power, even a first-level divine treasure like the inner jade lotus can be sold at a sky-high price in the Ice Sea."

"That's only the first level. If it's the second level or even the third level divine treasure, it will be even more valuable, hahaha..."

"The divine treasure is exclusive to the transaction of the Divine Transformation Cultivator. If we can get one or two, we won't have to worry about cultivation resources."

Mo Yuan also landed on the island excitedly.

You know, his chance to become a god may be found in this small island.

This island is only a dozen miles in radius, which is far worse than the island with a radius of thousands of miles in the Soul Sea.

However, this is an island in the Forgotten Sea.

A place where divine treasures may be produced.

The island is not big. Although there are snowflakes blocking the residual soul from detecting, everyone has turned around the small island in a short while.

"It's a false alarm. There's nothing here." Xue Zhihao sighed.

"Fuck him, it's actually a dead island!" Yukawa also looked ugly.

However, no one was more angry than Mo Yuan.

He thought he could find his own chance to become a god on this island.

Unexpectedly, this island was bare, without even a hair.

He clenched his fist and was about to smash the island with one punch.

Yukawa hurriedly stopped him and said hurriedly:

"Daoyou Mo Yuan, please don't destroy this island!"

"This is just a dead island, what's the point of keeping it?"

"Although it is a dead island now, in a thousand years, a divine treasure may be generated on it."

Henry Zhang also didn’t know much about the inner scenery of the Lianxu level, and asked: “This island is bare, how could the inner scenery be generated out of thin air?”

"This is not an ordinary island. This is an island generated in the inner world. If a high-level spiritual planter cultivates spiritual plants on it, he may be able to grow a sacred treasure like the inner Jade Lotus."

Mo Yuan shook his head and said: "Shenzang is self-generated in the inner world. I have never heard of it being cultivated artificially."

"Yes, yes, if the sacred treasures in the inner scene could be cultivated artificially, then the sacred treasures would have been everywhere." Xue Zhihao didn't believe it either.

"Having said that, there are indeed records in the fragments of the ancient ancient books. It seems that someone has planted the inner world of the inner world. Who knows whether it is true or not. After all, in our wild world, no one has dared to climb to the inner world of the Lord of the World. It’s hard work.”

Mo Yuan pondered for a moment and said: "If this island is destroyed, it will indeed harm Tianhe, so just keep it."

Henry Zhang bit his lower lip and said: "This can be regarded as a thing that refines the power of refining the inner world of heaven and earth. Maybe it will really be possible to grow a divine treasure in the future."

"The captain also believes in the words in the ancient fragments of ancient books?"

"Better than nothing."

"If the captain likes it, why not take this island away? Let it be the first item you choose." Hanekawa rolled his eyes and said.

"I don't have such a big storage ring either!" Henry Zhang said regretfully.

Although this island is small, it has a radius of more than ten miles.

Ordinary storage rings really can’t fit in it.