Mortal Ascension Record

In the center of the inner city of Qianling, there is a large and majestic courtyard, which is the main palace of Qianling City and the dojo of Qianling Sanren, a strong man of the golden elixir.

At this moment, there are many monks gathered in the courtyard lobby. Upon closer inspection, they are all in the foundation building stage.

Among them, the middle-aged man sitting in the first place has the most powerful aura and has the cultivation level of Dzogchen in the late stage of foundation building!

At this moment, the atmosphere in the lobby was a bit strange.

Listening to the constant shouting and cursing in the air, the middle-aged man sitting at the top looked even more depressed and couldn't help complaining:

"Master Zhan Chi is really good at picking the right time. He chose the time when our ancestor was in seclusion to break through. Now, if this matter spreads, won't our Qianling City become a laughing stock in the world of immortal cultivation!"

Hearing this, the people standing below all smiled bitterly. Facing this strange man in the world of immortality, everyone felt helpless.

When this guy first came to challenge, Qianling City had already informed the Qianling San people about the seclusion, but this person didn't believe it at all, thinking that the Qianling San people deliberately avoided fighting, so he became unyielding and often came here to yell and curse. I want to force Qianling Sanren to show up.

That's why today's scene happened.

Just when everyone in the lobby was at a loss what to do, in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, a powerful aura suddenly rose into the sky. In an instant, the sky changed drastically!

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and over the city lord's palace, there were bursts of auspicious clouds, thousands of rays of light, and the faint sounds of dragons and tigers roaring.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of everyone in Qianling City. The originally noisy melon-eating crowd on the streets and in the inn suddenly fell silent.

And in mid-air, Yuan Zheng, who was standing in the air, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this scene. Then a strange look appeared in his eyes, and he had a vague premonition in his heart:

"Is this old Qianling really trying to break through in seclusion? Looking at this situation, could it be that he has already succeeded in breaking through?

As if to verify what he was thinking, as time passed, the vision of the City Lord's Mansion slowly receded, and then a figure rose into the sky, took a few steps in the sky, and reached a hundred feet in front of Yuan Zheng.

I saw that the person coming was dressed in rich clothes, with white beard and hair, with a restrained aura. He was holding a whisk, and his expression was calm and intimidating. He was an old man with an immortal spirit.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Zheng subconsciously glanced at the opposite side, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he even retreated in his heart:

The middle stage of golden elixir!

He actually made a breakthrough!

Now it’s a big deal...

In Qianling City, the originally silent scene became boiling again, and voices of discussion resounded again:

"Is this Qianling Sanren? A strong person with golden elixir? He really has the aura of a strong person!"

"I heard that the city lord has been retreating to achieve breakthroughs. It turns out it's true!"

"Hehe, I see Zhan Zhenren kicked the iron plate this time!"

"That's not necessarily true. Master Zhan Chi is a well-known physical practitioner. He is famous for being rough-skinned and thick-bodied. It is impossible to say that he can challenge beyond the level."

...

The old man in gorgeous clothes in mid-air, who was also a Sanren from Qianling, looked at the "famous" "strange man" Yuan Zheng not far away. A trace of evil energy flashed in his eyes, and then he said in a cold voice:

"You're such a naughty naughty guy. If you're not guarding Taiyi Gate, you sneak out and run wild. Aren't you afraid that Granny Jing will take you back?"

As the saying goes, don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, don't expose someone's shortcomings when you scold someone.

Yuan Zheng, who was originally a little frightened when his scars were exposed like this in public, felt a surge of blood. His face instantly turned red, his tiger eyes suddenly glared, and he cursed angrily in embarrassment:

"Well, you Qianling old man, if you want to be beaten, you can beat me. Why are you whining?"

After hearing this, Qianling Sanren had a look of anger on his face, but a strange look flashed in his eyes.

As the saying goes, clay figures still have a certain amount of fire. This rogue doesn't know how to advance or retreat. It's hard to teach him a lesson today!

Thinking of this, Qianling Sanren waved his sleeves, turned around and flew towards the outside of the city. At the same time, a cold shout resounded throughout Qianling City:

"Come with me if you are brave enough, otherwise Qianling City will be destroyed. I'm afraid you Taiyimen can't afford the compensation!"

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Zheng became even more angry. He stepped hard with one foot in the air, and there was an explosion in the air. Then he saw his figure shooting out, following Qianling Sanren. go.

Seeing this situation, the Qianling City below exploded instantly, and there were endless discussions. Many people jumped up and ran towards the city gate, obviously not wanting to miss a shocking battle!

However, as soon as they arrived at the city gate, the figures of the two powerful men had already disappeared. It was obvious that Jindan Zhenren's escape speed was not comparable to that of low-level monks.

Everyone could only sigh and say nothing.

Qin Tian was no exception and could only follow the crowd and return to the inner city.

But Qin Tian didn't notice that not far behind him, there was a short middle-aged man with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes, quietly following him. His eyes glanced at the storage bag on Qin Tian's waist from time to time, full of greed...

Time passed so quickly, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Early that morning, a white-robed figure walked out of the inner city inn, it was Qin Tian.

However, just as he was about to step out of the inn, there was a voice behind him, like someone going through the check-out process.

Qin Tian paused for a moment, then pretended as if nothing had happened and continued walking towards the Treasure Building, but the corner of his mouth curled up.

Not far behind him, the person who had just stepped out of the inn was the middle-aged man with a sinister eyebrow. Upon seeing this, he quickly followed him from a distance...

In the private room on the second floor of Jubao Tower, Lei Xiaoqiong and Qin Tian were seated in order.

Today, Lei Xiaoqiong seems to be in a good mood. There is a touching charm in her every frown and smile, but this charm is as if she is born with it, and there is nothing demonic about it.

Qin Tian, ​​who was opposite him, was holding the formation flag magic weapon with his head lowered and studying it carefully, not daring to look directly at the "witch" in front of him.

"This set of formation flags has not only been repaired by our treasure gathering house, but also added a lot of precious materials, raising it to the top level of magic weapons. We even specially refined a formation disk."

While talking, a circular formation plate appeared in Lei Xiaoqiong's hand, and he threw it towards Qin Tian without looking at it, who quickly took it.

I saw that the formation plate was round, about the size of a palm, with Dharma patterns all over it, and a small groove in the center, whose purpose was unknown.

Qin Tian couldn't help but look puzzled.

Upon seeing this, Lei Xiaoqiong couldn't help but proudly explained:

"This formation, after modification, uses this top-grade magic weapon formation disk as the hub, and can be inlaid with medium-grade spiritual stones as a source of power. There is no need to consume the spiritual power of the person who set up the formation, and the formation operates on its own, changing according to the heart. It’s also much more powerful!”

Hearing this, Qin Tian was naturally pleasantly surprised. After picking up the formation plate and the formation flag and looking at them carefully, he really felt the faint pulling force in them.

After a while, Qin Tian put away the array flags and array plates, his expression returned to normal, and he tentatively said:

"This formation has been strengthened to such an extent, so it must not be cheap, right?"

Lei Xiaoqiong had a smile on her face, a hint of narrowing flashed in her eyes, and she stretched out two jade fingers and shook them.

"Two thousand spirit stones?"

Qin Tian asked with some uncertainty.

Lei Xiaoqiong shook his head.

"Twenty thousand?"

Qin Tian's face turned a little dark.