Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

Zhang Xuan was still the first to enter, and he pushed open the door of the Ancestral Witch Temple.

Entering the Ancestral Witch Temple, a rotten smell came from inside.

Everyone followed Zhang Xuan and came to this legendary Ancestral Witch Temple.

Zhang Xuan's spiritual sense detected the entire Ancestral Witch Temple.

There was no breath of life in it.

It was dead.

And deep in the Ancestral Witch Temple.

He saw corpses lying there in all directions.

They had been separated by endless years.

The flesh and blood of these corpses had long disappeared, leaving only white bones wrapped in robes.

"These people are probably the ones who hid in the Ancestral Witch Temple."

Zhang Xuan saw that the robes of these people were not of low grade.

They must have hidden in before the great terror came.

They thought they could escape the calamity in the forbidden Ancestral Witch Temple.

However, they still failed.

Zhang Xuan also noticed that the storage bags of these people were bulging.

In the market of the Ancestral Witch Ruins, all the valuables were basically collected.

"These valuables are probably in the storage bags of these people."

Zhang Xuan waved his hand, and hundreds of storage bags gathered in front of him.

At this moment, these dead skeletons stood up one by one like puppets.

"How could this happen?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Are these puppets or..." Zhang Dawu looked at these dark skeletons with a surprised look.

"They are not dead." The old oily head said in a deep voice.

"They have all turned into skeletons, but they are not dead yet?" Zhang Dawu was puzzled.

"Although the flesh is decayed, their witch souls are always attached to these skeletons."

"How could this happen?"

"It is said that when the lives of all the people of the Ancestral Witch Clan come to an end, the witch souls will not dissipate, and will always be attached to the skeleton body until all the witch souls are dedicated to the Witch Ancestor."

"Dedicate the witch soul to the Witch Ancestor?"

Everyone felt a little scared when they heard it.

This is too weird.

The old man looked at the skeletons of the Wu clan monks rushing over and said, "We woke up these Wu clan monks, it may not be easy to get away!"

At this time, Zhang Xuan stepped forward and said, "They have all turned into rotten bodies, so they should sleep well!"

The Heaven-Suppressing Sword surged out from Zhang Xuan's Sword Valley.

"Hua La La..."

Countless sword shadows fell.

These moving skeletons collapsed one by one in the sword shadows, piling up into pieces of white skeletons.

Everyone was shocked.

I thought it was a fierce battle.

Unexpectedly, the temple master solved the battle with one sword.

Zhang Xuan looked back at everyone and said:

"Everyone search around and bring all the useful things here."

"Yes."

The interior of the Ancestral Witch Temple is very large, and everyone quickly dispersed.

After a while, all kinds of spiritual materials in the Ancestral Witch Temple gathered here.

Tables, chairs and benches made of third-level spiritual ore, second-level witch soldiers, Wu clan skills, etc.

Zhang Xuan also broke open the storage bags he had just collected one by one.

These things gathered together almost formed a small mountain.

He first picked out the merit seeds, merit papers, merit stones, and merit silver.

As for such precious things as merit gold, there is nothing here.

Like spirit stones, the witches use these merit seeds and merit papers for transactions.

Merit seeds are condensed from the souls of monsters or human cultivators, which can be used by witch cultivators to practice.

100 merit seeds can be exchanged for 1 merit paper.

100 merit papers can be exchanged for 1 merit stone.

And so on.

As for merit gold, it is similar to the existence of top-grade spirit stones and is difficult to exchange.

Zhang Xuan calculated the harvest:

"There are more than 20,000 merit seeds, more than 1,000 merit papers, more than 200 merit stones, and 68 merit silvers."

These harvests are considered fruitful for the dung picking team this time.

After all, the last time they entered the Ancestral Witch Ruins, they just wandered around the outer periphery of the empty city.

And these people of the Wu Clan transported these things to the Ancestral Wu Temple.

"Among the Wu slaves who came this time, 15 have already reached the Great Perfection and are about to enter the realm of Wu disciples. Old Oilhead and I have also reached the peak of Wu disciples. We are one step away from entering the realm of wizards. These resources are just enough for us to advance again."

Zhang Xuan distributed these merit seeds and merit papers without hesitation.

He said to the 15 people in the dung collection team:

"You should absorb these resources as soon as possible and advance to the realm of Wu slaves. When you advance to the realm of Wu slaves, you can come to me to collect the souls you sacrifice. After sacrificing the souls, you will have a chance to enter the Wu Sea to retrieve treasures."

"Retrieve treasures? What kind of treasures?" Zhang Dawu asked.

"Whatever treasure you pray for in your heart will appear. However, I suggest that the object you pray for can be something possessed by dragon energy. In the future, Tianmo City will refine a large number of Shenzhou, and things possessed by dragon energy are the most scarce. If you can retrieve the dragon energy-possessed object from Wuhai, the Wuyou City clan treasury will exchange it for tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of contribution points."

When everyone present heard what Zhang Xuan said, they all showed joy on their faces.

You know, since the temple owner put a large number of rare spiritual materials into the clan treasury.

Contribution points have been in short supply.

As long as you retrieve the dragon energy-possessed object, you can exchange so many contribution points. Even a fool knows what to do.

Soon, 15 members of the dung-collecting team, including Zhang Dawu, sat cross-legged and began to absorb and refine these merit seeds and merit paper.

Zhang Dawu was already perfect, and he showed an advanced trend after absorbing a few merit seeds.

"Master, I'm here." Zhang Dawu was the first to say.

"Good job, Dawu, this is the soul you sacrifice to Wu Hai."

Zhang Xuan directly gave Zhang Dawu three Yuanying cultivators' souls.

The surrounding cultivators were shocked.

The master of the temple could actually take out three Yuanying cultivators' souls to sacrifice to Zhang Dawu in one breath, which was too incredible.

Zhang Xuan smiled slightly.

Since the Wu pattern on his back collapsed when he advanced to Jindan, he could no longer absorb souls.

However, he kept the Yuanying he killed along the way.

In the underground mine, facing the siege of ten Yuanying cultivators.

Zhang Xuan led everyone to kill the strong enemy and harvested 10 Yuanying cultivators' souls.

In the Chaoxi Sea, he encountered danger many times and harvested 8 souls of cultivators.

In addition, he slaughtered a large number of third- and fourth-level monsters.

Now he has accumulated enough souls to sacrifice to Wuhai in exchange for the things that Wuyou City urgently needs.

Zhang Dawu got three souls and suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Zhang Xuan knew that Zhang Dawu must have gone to Wuhai.

After a while, the other members of the dung-collecting team also received the souls for sacrifice from Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan did not give three Yuanying souls to everyone.

It will also depend on the tolerance of different people.

Zhang Dawu has advanced to the Golden Core and is the strongest in the dung-collecting team.

His advanced witch must be stronger than others, and his ability to bear cause and effect is also greater.

Therefore, Zhang Xuan asked him to sacrifice three Yuanying souls.