Mortal Ascension Record

Spring passes and autumn comes, and another year passes.

There is no cold winter in the scorching Ancient Soul Burial Desert. It is enveloped by heat waves almost all year round. The famous Jade Cauldron Immortal Mountain is always covered by the wind and sand.

In the evening of that day, under the afterglow of the setting sun, a not-so-bright escaping light came quickly and flew straight into the Jade Cauldron Mountain Gate. It was undoubtedly Qin Tian who had returned from seclusion.

After a full year of seclusion, the backlash trauma he suffered has now healed, the realm he just broke through is as stable as before, and his condition has returned to its peak.

And thanks to the wonderful state of half-step cultivation, the aura around him now is restrained, and there is a faint sense of returning to nature. Unless someone with extremely powerful spiritual consciousness, it would be difficult to detect the clues.

As a mere deacon of the outer sect, Qin Tian's return naturally did not attract too much attention, so the journey was uneventful and he soon returned to the Valley of the Wasted Pill Hall.

As usual, he first summoned a few guarding monks, pretended to ask about the current situation, and generously gave a lot of elixirs to win over people's hearts. Then he swaggered into the warehouse and began to count the harvest of the past few years.

It is worth mentioning that in the past hundred years, thanks to the help of enough spiritual elixirs, the several guard monks have grown greatly in cultivation despite their mediocre qualifications. Among them, the one with the highest cultivation has reached the level of becoming a god. In the early days, several people naturally became more and more supportive of Qin Tian, ​​the erratic leader, and even formed a certain tacit understanding.

Otherwise, a mere external deacon would be absent from his post without permission all year round, and would disappear for a long time. It would be a troublesome matter if he was pursued by someone with intentions.

It didn't take long for the inventory to be completed in the warehouse, and another sum of money was easily entered into the account. This feeling of making a windfall in silence was dull and slightly boring, and the initial surprise had long since disappeared.

But in line with the principle that mosquitoes are still meat when they are small, Qin Tian will almost never miss any harvest opportunity. After all, as his cultivation level increases, more and more resources will be consumed in the future. Only by taking precautions can he go further. .

After that, Qin Tian returned to a peaceful life.

Instead of continuing to immerse himself in seclusion, he completely stopped cultivating his true essence. He only focused on pulling the power of the stars to temper his body every day. In his spare time, he studied the two methods of alchemy. He occasionally became obsessed with the fragments of the immortal scrolls. In the long run, he achieved little. , the perception of realm is also constantly rising.

However, the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop.

The arrival of an uninvited guest broke this rare tranquility.

In the early morning of this day, Qin Tian was drinking tea and chatting in the courtyard. He still held a volume of ancient books in his hand and was reading with gusto. However, there was suddenly the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the courtyard, and then he saw a guarding monk coming quickly. He said slightly anxiously:

"Senior, I have received word that an envoy from the inner sect has come to inspect. They are almost at the entrance of the valley...!"

"Envoy from the inner gate...?"

Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but be slightly startled, barely concealing the surprise on his face.

You must know that his Abandoned Alchemy Hall is almost the most remote institution in the outer gate of Yuding Mountain. Even if there are monks passing by on weekdays, they will never take a second look. It can be said that no one cares about it. describe.

At least in the past hundred years, in addition to someone delivering waste elixirs every month, only Li Mu would occasionally come over for a drink. But now, such a useless hall suddenly attracts inspections from the inner gate. How can it be done? Not surprising?

For a moment, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel suspicious.

But with his character, he would naturally not mess up. In addition, the matter was done secretly, leaving no clues at all, so there was no need to worry about being found out.

Therefore, he quickly reacted and quickly called several guards to head towards Taniguchi, obviously intending to take the initiative to greet them.

After all, according to the sect's rules and regulations, when facing an envoy's inspection, one must show proper etiquette, so as not to accidentally follow the truth and it will be quite troublesome to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, not long after they arrived at the entrance of the valley, they saw a brilliant ray of light falling from the sky, crossing their knees for a moment before landing in front of the cultivators, revealing a woman with a graceful figure and a delicate face, who was undoubtedly the mysterious Ziyuan!