Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

Hekawa immediately became interested when he heard what the other party said.

"Don't worry, I have a storage ring here. The storage space is dozens of times larger than that of ordinary storage rings, and it can barely hold this small island."

Haekawa also sent the storage ring to Zhang Xuan.

"Uh..."

Zhang Xuan was a little hesitant at this time.

He heard Hanekawa say that he could grow divine treasures on the island, and he was really a little tempted by this island.

This may also be related to his starting as a spiritual farmer.

Wherever he saw, he always wanted to grow something.

At this time, Hanekawa also hoped that Zhang Xuan would take the storage ring and make this island the first item he chose.

This can also be regarded as fulfilling the initial promise.

Later, when we encounter rare things, they can be divided up.

"Captain, we searched for billions of miles before we found this small island. It is possible that this small island is the only gain of our trip. If you don't want it, I will take it first." Hanekawa said with a smile.

Zhang Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I want it!"

He took the storage ring from Hanekawa.

Rumble...

The island was uprooted and put into the storage ring.

The Demon Abyss carried everyone and drifted in the vast Sea of ​​Oblivion again.

Half a month later.

Drifting hundreds of millions of miles in the Sea of ​​Oblivion.

Everyone's souls were tired at this time.

After all, snow kept falling from the sky, and every snowflake had a great backlash on the soul.

"Look, it's just in front of us--"

Hanekawa said happily.

Everyone followed the direction of the sea map and saw a palace through the endless snow.

A palace standing in the Sea of ​​Oblivion.

This palace is so magnificent that it even exceeds that island.

Approaching.

Everyone found that this palace was actually built of snowflakes, and many places collapsed and broke.

Snowflakes fell.

Like huge ashes floating on the ruins.

Everyone landed outside the palace built of snowflakes.

"Squeak..."

There were bursts of snowflakes being stepped on underfoot.

"A cultivator of the Refining Void stage needs to open his life gate and form his own life palace. This palace in front of him is probably the life palace of the White-faced God." Yuchuan said.

The value of a cultivator of the Refining Void stage can be imagined.

Finally, hard work pays off.

Found it.

Entering the palace.

It was snowy outside, but there were scattered flames in the palace.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Xuan felt as if his soul was being roasted.

"This is the life fire cultivated in the life palace of the cultivator of the Refining Void stage. Unfortunately, the life fire collapsed and it has been tens of thousands of years. These small flames have almost lost their power." Yuchuan sighed.

At this time, Zhang Xuan's Three Talents Fire jumped out, and after a few mouthfuls, he swallowed these small flames.

After swallowing these broken life fires, the Three Talents Fire became slightly stronger.

These broken life fires are basically useless to several Nascent Souls.

Everyone had no objection to being swallowed by Zhang Xuan's Three Talents Fire.

"Generally, a cultivator who cultivates the life fire will cultivate the life spring, which is an extremely rare thing. The divine treasure grows by being watered by the life spring." Yukawa reminded.

"Life spring..." Everyone's eyes were burning.

Xue Zhihao asked: "So, there must be a divine treasure around the life spring?"

"That's for sure. Even if the life spring has been exhausted for tens of thousands of years, the divine treasure it breeds must be next to it."

"Then we have found the right place this time." Xue Zhihao looked excited.

Everyone quickened their pace and headed towards the depths of the palace.

It must be said that this palace in the inner world of the White-faced God is indeed huge.

Everyone was in it, as if they were in a maze.

The palace is divided into two main halls and several side rooms.

Everyone walked for a long time before they came to the side room of the palace.

The door of the side room was locked.

Mo Yuan waved his hand and the door broke.

Everyone went in.

There were some tables and chairs inside.

"These are not ordinary tables and chairs. They are soaked in the spirit of the God's Treasure. Although they have not evolved into God's Treasure, they are also better than ordinary fourth-level spiritual materials. It is no problem to sell them for 1.8 million high-quality spiritual stones." Yuchuan introduced.

Several people were overjoyed and began to collect the tables, chairs and benches in the room.

Even Zhang Xuan was assigned a chair and put it in his storage ring.

Mo Yuan was not interested in these things at all.

He walked out directly and blasted open the second side room.

Everyone followed Mo Yuan to pick up the leaks.

The things in these side rooms were soaked in the spirit of the God's Treasure, which can be regarded as half-step God's Treasure.

Mo Yuan, a half-step God, was only interested in the opportunity to become a god, while others were very interested in these half-step God's Treasures.

Especially Zhang Xuan.

He is only at the peak of the Golden Core now, and he still needs a lot of resources to impact the Nascent Soul.

Moreover, he has a family.

These things that the Nascent Soul and the Nascent Soul don't like, he just picked up a little, and the resources for many cultivators in the Fairy Cat Valley to advance to the Golden Core are enough.

Along the way, follow Mo Yuan.

Zhang Xuan picked up 3 chairs, 2 tables, 1 bed, 1 pen, and 1 inkstone.

The other people also got a lot.

Following Mo Yuan, they went around the side rooms outside the palace and finally came to the main hall.

This is the main course.

Mo Yuan's eyes were shining, and he was obviously very excited.

"Hey..."

Mo Yuan roared.

He punched the closed door of the main hall.

"Boom——"

There was a loud noise.

The whole main hall was shaking.

But, the door still didn't open.

"Huh?"

Mo Yuan punched again.

There was a loud bang.

Still in vain.

A trace of anger appeared on Mo Yuan's face at this time.

"Open it for me!"

Mo Yuan roared, and a lake appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, Zhang Xuan was also shocked.

He didn't expect that the stars of Mo Yuan's fate were connected to a lake.

This was the first time he saw Mo Yuan make a real move.

"Boom--"

The lake smashed directly towards the door of the main hall.

Zhang Xuan's feet were constantly shaking.

He was worried that the entire palace would be sunk by Mo Yuan.

The door was not broken yet.

Mo Yuan controlled the giant lake and smashed it seven or eight times in a row.

"Bang--"

The door of the main hall was smashed open.

A red figure suddenly rushed out of the main hall.

"Not good--"

Everyone was shocked.

At this time, everyone saw that it was an old man in a red robe who rushed out of the main hall.

"This... is this a god?!" Yukawa was shocked.

"There is a deity locked up in the main hall?"

Everyone was also incredulous.

I wonder if this red-robed old man was locked up in the main hall when the White-Faced God was alive.

Or was he locked up in the main hall after the White-Faced God died and came here to find an opportunity.

Mo Yuan looked at the red-robed old man in front of him, and his eyes burst with awe.

"No matter who it is, anyone who prevents me from becoming a deity must die!"

Mo Yuan directly controlled the giant lake to smash the red-robed old man.

The red-robed old man looked at everything around him in confusion.

The giant lake crushed down on him.

The red-robed old man just waved his sleeves lightly.

A bright moon rose high.

It split the giant lake into two.

The bright moon hung high, standing between the two halves of the giant lake.

The moon in the sky and the moon in the lake reflected each other from a distance.

A water vein rushed in the middle.

It actually formed a beautiful picture.