Ascension Through Generations

Chapter 167 The remnant soul of the banished immortal and destruction

Under the boundless starry sky, countless meteorites rotate slowly, and the meteorite sea meanders in the void.

Faced with such a vast vision, individuals seem extremely small!

But to Zhao Sheng, the starry sky and the sea of ​​meteorites and stars are all irrelevant.

Because at this moment, in the void not far across from him, there was a black-robed Taoist with blue eyes, silver hair, skin as white as jade, and extremely handsome appearance standing there.

Moreover, this person's temperament is ethereal and aloof.

At this time, this man was looking at him with a very strange look.

"Your Excellency is..." Zhao Sheng was taken aback and couldn't help but take a half step back and looked at the other party with great vigilance.

"Are you also a member of the Spirit Tribe? Why are you so ugly?" the black-robed Taoist suddenly asked strangely. .

Zhao Sheng was stunned when he heard this. No one had ever said that he was ugly in his entire life, and in terms of appearance alone, he was the most handsome in his life.

Saying he is ugly, what kind of fucking aesthetic is this?

But looking at the black-robed Taoist's unparalleled handsome face, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

While Zhao Sheng was thinking about how to reply, his thoughts were spinning rapidly.

However,

The man in black robe suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, you are not a pure-blooded spirit clan, but a bastard. No wonder, no wonder!"

Bastard is really not a good word.

Zhao Sheng felt angry after hearing this. He could not help but darken his face and said coldly: "Your Excellency, these words are too unpleasant to hear!"

When the black-robed Taoist heard this, he looked at Zhao Sheng with a strange expression.

"Boy, how dare you talk to me like this. Could it be that I have been dead for too long and the spirit tribe has forgotten me? Or is there another reason?"

After saying that, he didn't wait for Zhao Sheng to reply, and asked again: "Boy, I want to ask you, is the world you are in the Tianzhu Realm? How many years has it been in the Void Spirit Calendar?"

After Zhao Sheng heard this, his heart was shaken, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Finally, he decided to tell the truth.

"This world is indeed the Tianzhu world. But I have never heard of any virtual calendar. The calendar in this world has been the Taiyi calendar since ancient times!"

"Since ancient times? Taiyi Calendar...Taiyi Spirit Realm! So that's it, we are defeated after all!"

The black-robed Taoist murmured to himself, looking extremely disappointed.

After a long time, he suddenly let out a long sigh of despair and said, "Boy, what is your name? How many other members of the Spiritual Clan are there in this world?"

Zhao Sheng activated his danger sense and sensed that the person opposite was not in danger, so he relaxed and asked in a cold voice: "Before asking this, shouldn't you reveal your identity first? And why did you invade Zhao's soul sea for no reason? "

As soon as these words came out, the black-robed Taoist's face changed and he snorted coldly: "Junior, if you want to know my name, I have to see if you have the qualifications!"

After saying that, in the void behind the black-robed Taoist, an azure giant with an indescribably huge body suddenly appeared in the sky.

Endless chill erupted from the giant's body, and the stars froze in an instant, and the majestic momentum filled the vast starry sky.

Seeing such a grand vision, Zhao Sheng should be scared, but he still didn't feel the danger.

Not only that, but for some unknown reason, the more magnificent the scenery on the other side was, the more Zhao Sheng wanted to laugh, and finally couldn't help but joked: "Your Excellency is so powerful, are you going to blow up this starry sky?"

Huh?

Huh!

Upon seeing this, the black-robed Taoist waved his long sleeves, and the giant phenomenon behind him immediately disappeared, and the starry sky returned to normal.

He slowly restrained his murderous intent, and then looked at Zhao Sheng with a very strange look.

"Are you really not afraid?!"

"Don't be afraid, you can't kill me!" Zhao Sheng said confidently.

After hearing this, the man in black robe suddenly shook his body and his attitude suddenly changed.

He smiled slightly and suddenly said, "I am one of the thirty-six spirit masters of the spirit clan. My real name is Qi Wuyang. What's your name, kid?"

Zhao Sheng cupped his fists and said, "I am Zhao Dingtian. What do you have to say, senior?"

"I see that you are also a member of the Spiritual Clan and have acceptable qualifications. Do you want to become my teacher?"

"...Ah!" Zhao Sheng did not expect that the other party's attitude had changed so drastically, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Ah what! Although I don't know what your situation is in the Tianzhu Realm, I can guarantee that as long as you accept me as your master, you will be able to travel across the sea of ​​​​stars in the future, and your ascension is expected! Boy, don't miss it."

What a loud tone!

Zhao Sheng didn't believe a word of the man in black robe.

However, out of caution, he still asked: "May I ask, senior, what is a spiritual clan? What is the realm of the spiritual master? How did the senior end up like this?"

After hearing this, the black-robed Taoist was extremely angry and said: "Huh! You have the blood of the Spirit Clan, but you have never heard of my name. Taiyi Immortal Palace, what a ruthless method! What a shame and humiliation!"

Zhao Sheng saw that what the other party said was mysterious, but he avoided talking about it. He couldn't help but become more suspicious, so he probed: "Senior, what's the reason why you've invited me here? And what is this galaxy?" place?"

"This place is the result of an idea from my mind, and it is just a world of spiritual thoughts that allows you and me to meet. As for why I show up to meet you, this baby, it's not because of your spiritual bloodline. Otherwise, I was sleeping soundly, so why would I be willing to waste my spiritual energy on dragging you in." The black-robed Taoist said calmly and angrily.

"Senior, how about you send me back again?" Zhao Sheng asked tentatively.

"Humph, it's too late! I thought you were from the spirit race, so I used my burning residual thoughts to create this illusory world. Who would have thought that I was mistaken. Could this be God's will?" The black-robed Taoist stared at Zhao Sheng with piercing eyes. He said with a complicated expression.

When Zhao Sheng saw this situation, his heart skipped a beat, and he had a very bad premonition.

"Down here..."

After Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed a few times, he was about to say something. The vast starry sky suddenly shook, and a crisp sound of "cracking" was heard in the boundless void.

Immediately afterwards, dense cracks appeared out of thin air, as if in the next moment. The whole world is about to shatter into pieces.

"Impossible, this world of spiritual thoughts is going to collapse." When the black-robed Taoist who originally looked indifferent saw this scene, he immediately exclaimed in disbelief.

Zhao Sheng was also shocked when he saw the scene of the world collapsing and destroying.

He didn't know what happened, but he saw the black-robed Taoist looking panicked.

Zhao Sheng thought this was a good thing.

"How is it possible! With my cultivation in the Tribulation Realm back then, even if there is only a trace of residual thoughts left, it is absolutely impossible to shake the realm below the Transformation God Realm, let alone destroy this realm."

The black-robed Taoist looked at the stars in the sky that instantly dimmed and dissipated, and large areas of the world collapsed and destroyed, and his face turned extremely pale.

Zhao Sheng calmed down and concentrated on sensing, his expression suddenly became very strange,

"Strange! You didn't sense any danger?"

At this moment, the black-robed Taoist looked up to the sky and sighed: "It seems that my strength has been exhausted and I am doomed. No matter what! I think about how majestic and majestic my clan's spiritual masters were when they were alive, and they spanned three thousand realms, but now there is only a trace of regret left. on one's last legs.

Forget it, the real body has been dead for countless years anyway, and now it's just that it has run out of energy. "The black-robed Taoist only felt despair for a moment, and then he immediately accepted the final outcome calmly.

"Boy, since God's will allows you to meet me, it means that you and I are destined. I have an unfinished business to entrust to you." The black-robed Taoist turned to Zhao Sheng and said solemnly.

Zhao Sheng declined and said: "My lower body is small and weak, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to shoulder the heavy responsibility of my senior."

"Don't worry! It's not difficult, you just need to do it smoothly. And as a reward, I will tell you the location of an immortal's palace and a complete return to void technique. Unfortunately, before I died, I deliberately eliminated All the memories of my clan’s skills. Otherwise, it would be easy to give you ten or eight sets of magic manuals.”

After the black-robed Taoist finished speaking, he confidently waited for the boy opposite to agree.

"What's the unfinished business of that senior? I'm all ears!" Zhao Sheng was very suspicious, but he couldn't resist the temptation after all, so he agreed.

"Haha, don't be so nervous! You can do your best, and it doesn't matter if you can't do it.

What I want you to do is very simple, which is to pass on a message to any member of the Spiritual Clan who is above the Nascent Soul Realm. "

"Senior, tell me!"

"Remember, there is a primitive sea god gestating in the Tianzhu Realm. Remember, except for people from the Spirit Clan, you must not tell anyone this." The black-robed Taoist warned with a serious look.

"I remember it!" Zhao Sheng nodded and looked confused: "Senior also knows that although I have the blood of the Spirit Race, I have never seen any Spirit Race people. In my opinion, the Spirit Race is in the Tianzhu Realm. It’s either extinct or extremely rare. It’s almost impossible to meet a Nascent Soul Ancestor!”

"It doesn't matter! As long as you pass the message to the next generation before you die, your descendants will encounter it one day."

"..." Zhao Sheng was speechless.

At this time, the galaxy world was close to complete collapse. The black-robed Taoist sighed, reached out and pulled out a piece of gold-like jade-like stone slab, the surface of which exuded a gray spiritual light.

Then, he threw it gently, and the stone suddenly shot out,

Zhao Sheng naturally grabbed the stone slab subconsciously, but after it blurred, it slipped into the palm of his hand and disappeared.

The body of the black-robed Taoist who did this suddenly became blurry and ethereal, as if he had lost the core of his heart that supported him.

The next moment, his entire body turned into a wisp of gray smoke and merged into the surrounding void.

Boom!

The world here finally collapsed and shattered like glass, and a billowing gray torrent suddenly surged out of the void, drowning Zhao Sheng in an instant.

All these changes happened so fast that Zhao Sheng could not react in time.

But the moment the torrent "swamped" him, Zhao Sheng suddenly felt an extremely dangerous feeling in his heart.

"No, I was fooled!"

However, just as he felt regretful, he suddenly heard a shrill scream:

"Ah! This is-"

As the scream fell, the billowing gray torrent turned into a gray line in the blink of an eye and was sucked into Zhao Sheng's chest.

The next second, his eyes blurred, and his mind returned to Zi Mansion, where he saw the boundless sea of ​​souls, which was clear and deep.

At this time, Zhao Sheng was very surprised to see that the Book of Hundreds of Worlds was slowly sinking into the sea of ​​souls.

"The Book of Hundreds of Worlds has actually appeared! Then, what is the origin of the black-robed Taoist?" Zhao Sheng was a little confused for a moment.

Together with these thoughts, a sentence suddenly came into his mind: "Earth-level achievement: collect a wisp of the remnants of the banished immortal."

This sentence contained so much information that Zhao Sheng did not react for a moment.

In his previous life, he spent all his efforts and thought, even at the expense of his lifespan, and finally nearly destroyed the Zhou family.

And this is nothing more than a Xuan-level achievement.

Now, he had achieved a prefecture-level achievement without any effort.

This is really... thanks to the remnant soul of a certain unlucky banished immortal!

After finishing the thought, Zhao Sheng asked himself again: "Book of Hundreds of Worlds, what level of existence is the Exalted Immortal?"

But this time, there was no response from Baishishu.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Sheng repeated it twice, but Baishishu still had no response.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng was unwilling to think about it. The Book of Hundreds of Worlds finally moved. Its pages unfolded, and the personal data panel appeared in Zhao Sheng's mind:

Name: Zhao Dingtian (Zhao Sheng)

longevity:20/149

Realm: Seventh level of Qi refining

Occupation: Second-level Talisman Master

Physique: three spiritual roots of water, metal and fire, spiritual bloodline (evolving)

Talents: bullet time, danger perception, absolute rationality

【Skill】

Kung Fu: Xuanyuan Heavy Water Technique (Dacheng), Overlapping Talisman Technique (Dacheng)

Spells: God-killing Sword Intent, Water and Thunder Technique, Refraction Technique...

Talisman making: water escape talisman, invisibility talisman...condensation talisman, water and thunder talisman, phantom escape talisman (grey)...

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly noticed the words "evolving".

He remembered that the word "disabled" was originally written after the spirit clan bloodline, but now...

Zhao Sheng couldn't help but guess whether the outcome would be beneficial to him after the evolution of the Spiritual Clan bloodline was completed.

Based on the information he knew, the Spirit Race and the Human Race once had a realm war in the Tianzhu Realm. The final result was that the Spirit Race was defeated and expelled from the Tianzhu Realm.

So much so that from ancient times to the present, Eldar hybrids like him have always suffered hostility from pure human races.

If his bloodline concentration is further increased, he will become like a black-robed Taoist with blue eyes, silver hair, and skin as white as jade.

Then...his fate may not be much better.

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng's face became a little uncertain.

As soon as Zhao Sheng's mind came out of Zi Mansion, he felt his body shaking violently, and at the same time, Hailan'er's anxious shout came to his ears, "Wake up! What's wrong with you, Xiaotian?"

Zhao Sheng opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the ground, and Hailan'er was looking at him in panic.

"I'm fine." He said as he immediately stood up from the ground.

At the same time, he quickly glanced around, and what he saw shocked him.

At this time, Li Mu, Gui Xinshu and others collapsed on the ground in a mess, without any breath.

Everyone's face was as pale as snow, and their eyes were as dull as dead fish, but what was terrifying was that their expressions were extremely intoxicated and satisfied, as if they had seen the supreme truth.

At this time, the ground beneath them suddenly became extremely soft, as if it had turned into a swamp.

These corpses are sinking little by little. As they sink, countless gray "thin threads" grow out of the ground and quickly cover the corpses, wrapping them into cocoons.

"This, this, daddy!"

After Hailan'er witnessed all this, she was so frightened that her face turned pale, tears welled up from her eyes, and she burst into tears in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Sheng sighed inwardly, seeing this scene, he still didn't know the final fate of Hai Dafu and others.

No wonder we couldn't see the corpses of the people who came in before. It turned out that they were all turned into food.

Zhao Sheng was curious, what kind of monster insects were these "thin threads"? What is their relationship with the black-robed Taoist?

He was thinking this, and at this moment, a fine cracking sound suddenly came from the spiritual stone and jade.

Zhao Sheng turned his head sharply and saw numerous cracks on the surface of the jade.

The next second, the jade wall collapsed, and rubble flew everywhere. Finally, there were a lot of spiritual stones of different sizes in place.

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