Ascension Through Generations

When Kong Lang covered his face in despair and ran away down the mountain, and when Zhao Sheng strode into the Juedian Pavilion, the other competitors also showed their magical powers for the remaining 106 guest courtyards, and many fought over them.

Of course, some people have strong backgrounds and great reputations, such as Jian Shisan, Song Xingyun, Jin Wulin and others, so naturally no one dares to get into trouble.

Kong Lang was originally one of the people who should not be messed with, but who made him meet Zhao Sheng who did not follow common sense.

While everyone was engaged in a fierce competition for a place to live, no one knew that behind a white cloud above Wutong Mountain, there lay a decadent uncle with a tall figure, green clothes and unshaven beard.

There is an unsheathed iron sword resting on the back of this man's head, and in his right hand he is holding a three-inch-high, exquisitely carved jade gourd. Red lotuses evaporate from the mouth of the gourd, exuding a wine aroma that can make even an immortal drunk.

The decadent uncle looked about forty, with a slightly tired look on his brows, his eyes were a little scattered, his cheeks were red, and he looked a bit drunk.

He poured a sip of wine into his mouth, not caring about the wine spilling on his clothes, and muttered to himself drunkenly:

"The little Taoist priests from Xiaoyao Sect don't abide by the rules and are just like their ancestors. The kid from Ziyang Sect has no future, the guy from Alchemy Sect is too upright and has no hope of golden elixir, but the kid from Haoran Sect is quite smart, so fast...

Well, everything in the Sky-Splitting Kendo looks like they are carved out of the same mold. What kind of kendo ancestral court can defeat all methods with one sword? fart! No wonder there hasn't been a god incarnation for thousands of years. "

I don't know who this person is, his tone is scary, and his words don't even take the ten major sects of Central Continent into consideration.

However, for this person to appear in Wutong Mountain at this time must have something to do with the Dong family.

And it seems that this person came specifically for Zhao Sheng and others.

What is even more shocking is that although Wutong Mountain is not large in area, it is still three hundred miles in radius. While this man was lying on the clouds drinking, he could actually see every move of everyone within the three hundred miles. in the eyes.

This is simply unbelievable!

You must know that in the Tianzhu Realm, the only person whose spiritual range can encompass three hundred miles of mountains and rivers is the True Monarch of Divine Transformation!

"Oh, no, there are only two or three casual cultivators. They are getting more and more unsightly every time. Today's juniors are all just a bunch of embroidered pillows.

The future is not bright! If one of these people can produce a Nascent Soul in the future, they will be considered very lucky! "

A trace of loneliness flashed across the face of the decadent uncle. He raised the gourd with his right hand and was about to pour wine into his mouth, but suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Hey, this kid is interesting, interesting!"

He suddenly let out a startled cry, and his eyes rarely became brighter.

"With energy and blood like a dragon and an elephant, and such speed and reaction, another freak has appeared in the Tianzhu world. If he is smarter and doesn't die halfway, he will probably become a Nascent Soul in 1800 years, and even go on the road together. Unknown.

Two thousand years! I am young and can afford to wait, but I am afraid that those old guys have already become impatient. "

The man murmured to himself, with a rare serious look on his face.

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In Juedian Pavilion, Zhao Sheng didn't know that an old monster had taken great interest in him.

He walked into Juedian Pavilion, walked around, and looked at the furniture and architectural style in the room. His eyes showed that this was indeed the case.

The study, the four treasures of the study, the bookshelves filled with ancient books, and the ancient paintings hanging on the walls, all the details told him... The Dong family's grasp of people's hearts was so terrifying.

The Dong family must have expected that if the Confucian scholars from Lingyun Academy came to Wutong Mountain, they would stay in the Juedian Pavilion, so they decorated the pavilion in the style that the Confucian scholars preferred.

What if his guess was good?

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng walked to the bookshelf and pulled out an ancient book. When he opened it, he found that it was a rare rubbing of a stone tablet. There was a rubbing of a stone tablet on the page. After careful identification, he found that it was some ancient official script from the mortal world.

Zhao Sheng's knowledge is complex and profound, because when he was a mortal in his previous lives, he also learned a lot of ancient mortal texts and happened to recognize them.

"Tianfu Water Source Note".

The rubbings on the book should be good. Some of the characters at the top are still very clear, but there are also many defects. However, a few large characters on the left are still preserved, allowing Zhao Sheng to distinguish them.

Notes on water sources have always been documents in the world that record water veins. Zhao Sheng naturally knew that there were many literati and elegant guests in the world. After traveling around, they wrote down several notes on water sources and carved them on tablets.

The current rubbing inscription should record the water veins of Tianfu Plain.

"In the land of Tianfu in Zhongzhou, there were nine rivers and eighteen lakes in ancient times. From Shangfu down, the water network is crisscrossed. The three rivers are mixed together. The source of the river vein is He, which is connected to Linyang in the inner part and leads to the East Underworld Sea..."

Zhao Sheng browsed it carefully and suddenly felt a little strange and vaguely familiar.

Thinking back carefully, I suddenly remembered some Buddhist and Taoist methods I had seen.

The most important thing in Buddhist and Taoist practices is understanding, and there are always many metaphors.

Zhao Sheng compared it carefully and found that the water source note described it was not so much the water veins of Tianfu, but more like a metaphor for cultivating immortality.

"As expected, the Dong family is really thoughtful!"

Zhao Sheng couldn't help but praise, and then he calmed down, and his mind suddenly sank into the void.

With a thought, one golden statue after another appeared in the void instantly.

Since practicing the "Thousand Hearts of the Star God", he has reached the state of ten thoughts, and can also use one mind for ten purposes.

Zhao Sheng calmed down and concentrated, and for a brief moment, his consciousness was divided into ten, and he merged with his own ten unique golden villains.

The body of the golden villain becomes transparent, and the inner acupoints, Dantian and meridians are fully realized, which is quite mysterious.

After practicing for more than ten years, Zhao Sheng is very familiar with the mystery of Star God's Thousand Heart Technique. He has already played with it, and he is very familiar with its application.

Silently reciting the inscription on the Tianfu Water Source Note that I saw on the ancient stele in my mind, the acupoints and meridians on the ten golden figures suddenly emerged with scattered and intermittent movement routes.

Most of the exercises start from Zifu and go down along the Ren channel, using the water source to inject the metaphor and transport the spiritual power. Although it is a little obscure at the beginning, as Zhao Sheng follows the instructions mentioned in the water sutra annotation one by one. The orifices are guided, the meridians are transported, and the orifices are tapped.

As the golden villains collapsed and dispersed, he finally gained something after countless attempts.

There is a little man whose exercise diagram has successfully moved the nine heavens. In other words, this Tianfu Water Source Infusion is a mental method that can be cultivated.

The human body meridian diagram that Zhao Sheng visualized, or the golden little man, was the same as his physical condition. This meant that as long as the method he tried on the golden little man was successful, he could practice it himself.

Zhao Sheng also discovered that this Water Source Infusion was different from the ordinary water movement technique. Just as he guessed, it was a rare spiritual guidance method that could regulate the body, strengthen the body, and increase mental strength.

Zhao Sheng was quite satisfied with this. Although the content on this stone tablet was incomplete, it was enough for cultivation.

Although this method was not of much use to him, it also verified his idea.

Zhao Sheng put the Shuiyuan Note back on the bookshelf, took out another ancient book, opened it and read it carefully several times, then closed his eyes and concentrated for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with light.

"By chance, the Dong family is worthy of being a long-established family. They have really paid attention to the details. What a wonderful opportunity!" Zhao Sheng couldn't help but sigh.

Putting the ancient books back on the bookshelf, Zhao Sheng strolled to a wall and slowly admired the ancient paintings in front of him.

For several lifetimes, even if there are opportunities hidden everywhere in Juedian Pavilion, Zhao Sheng will not be too happy.

Everything is just a deliberate attempt by the Dong family to earn favors. If you are serious, you will have fallen into someone else's net.

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The next day, when the red sun first emerged, its path was bright, and the clouds were dyed, and the peaks and mountains were like clusters.

On the second floor of Juedian Pavilion, after Zhao Sheng saw the Thousand Mountains and Sea of ​​Clouds, he felt that although the scenery was beautiful, it was far less majestic than the Sea of ​​Clouds of Tianzhu Mountain.

Seeing that the sea of ​​clouds was calm, Zhao Sheng smiled brightly and suddenly jumped down from the building. He swooped down with a halberd light, passed through the sea of ​​clouds, and galloped towards Qifeng Lake.

Not long after, Qifeng Lake came into view.

Seeing a group of "beautiful" people standing by the lake from a distance, Zhao Sheng turned around and quickly flew over the heads of the people before falling to the ground.

He glanced at everyone and saw displeasure in other people's eyes.

Zhao Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he greeted Kong Lang, who was dodging in the crowd, "Brother Kong, you're here too! Not seeing you for one day is like three autumns! After I said goodbye to you yesterday, I missed you so much. 伱Did you sleep well?"

Kong Lang couldn't help but snorted coldly when he saw that Zhao Sheng was unyielding in power, and his face was extremely ugly.

Zhao Sheng, who only wanted to slap Kong Lang in the face, could not easily let Kong Lang go. Seeing that the other party did not pick up the fight, he simply complained: "Although Juedian Pavilion is excellent, it is just too lonely! I am not used to living alone. Not as good as Brother Kong." How about coming? We live together, and we can discuss things at any time."

"You're going too far!" After hearing this, Kong Lang's face turned pale and green, then turned red, and finally shouted angrily.

Just a few words between the two people immediately caused an uproar among everyone!

Kong Lang, the new generation of Taoist disciple of Lingyun Academy and the direct descendant of the dignified Yuanying monk, was actually kicked out of Juedian Pavilion by an ugly man.

There is no doubt that the first famous scene of this Phoenix Society was born.

After the news spread, not only the Kong family, but also Lingyun Academy had to lose some prestige because of it.

"Brother Kong, don't be angry! Zhao is a rough man, and sometimes it's easy to offend people with his words. But I never tell lies. Juedian Pavilion is really not that good."

Zhao Sheng deliberately added fuel to the fire.

At this time, someone saw that the situation was not good and immediately stepped forward to help Kong Lang.

A handsome-looking young man in white clothes walked up to the person in a few steps, stood between the two of them, clasped his fists at Zhao Sheng, and said with a smile: "My dear Meng Gu, I am from the Meng family in Jingnan. Meng has met this fellow Taoist before. No. Do you know Yougao's surname? If you can come to Wutong Mountain, you are not an unknown person."

Zhao Sheng secretly praised the other party's cleverness and immediately laughed and took over the words, "My surname is Zhao and my first name is Qingyang. I come from a remote area in southern Xinjiang and belong to the Zhao family in Xinglong."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted: "But the Zhao family of Master Jiang Long?"

"Not bad!" Zhao Sheng nodded.

"Xinglong Zhao Family? Never heard of it!"

"I heard that it is a Jindan family that has just emerged in the past few hundred years and is quite famous in southern Xinjiang."

Everyone whispered among themselves and looked at Zhao Sheng with scrutinizing eyes.

At this time, Kong Lang had already taken the opportunity to retreat into the crowd.

Zhao Sheng had achieved his initial goal, so he naturally ignored this tool man.

Some people secretly speculate that this person must be extraordinary in defeating Kong Lang. It is better to make friends in advance than to have one more enemy.

Therefore, thoughtful people such as Meng Gu took the initiative to come forward and chat with him.

This little social scene couldn't trouble Zhao Sheng at all.

After just a few words of conversation, everyone felt like they were bathed in the spring breeze, and their views on Zhao Sheng changed drastically.

Zhao Sheng can talk about any topic casually, and his insights are unique and refreshing.

Even if you don’t look good at raising a child, you still have a lot of money in your belly!

Half an hour later, the sun rose three poles high.

Zhao Sheng secretly counted the people present and found that there were only 153 people left at this time. Sure enough, a quarter of them were wiped out on the first day.

After waiting for a while, a colorful cloud suddenly floated from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Caiyun flew over Qifeng Lake and slowly landed.

Then dozens of stunning beauties in fragrant clothes and hairpins walked down from the clouds.

All of them are beautiful and fragrant, beautiful and charming, with bright eyes and white teeth, ice-cold muscles and jade bones, which simply dazzles everyone.

The Weaver Girl of the Dong family, the beauty of the country, the fairy in the world, is indeed well-deserved!

"whee!"

A chuckle broke the deadlock. At this time, a woman in a green skirt with a graceful figure and outstanding temperament stepped forward, bowed and said softly: "Dong Xiaowan, on behalf of all my sisters, I have seen all the Taoist friends and Young Master! Let me introduce our sisters to you!"

"That's inappropriate, that's inappropriate! How about you and I take turns introducing each other?" Lu Zhiwei from the Ziyang Sect stood out from the crowd and looked at Dong Xiaowan with fiery eyes as he spoke.

"I am Lu Zhiwei, the eighty-seventh true successor of the Ziyang Sect, ranking second. He is in the middle stage of foundation building. He is just thirty-three this year, which is just right."

"Brother Lu, stop talking. If you keep talking, it will get dark. It's my turn. Song Xingyun on the trail, born in the Xiaoyao Sect, under the tutelage of the old Mu Ye."

"Dong Lianqing"

…

"I am Li Feixuan, a casual cultivator, known as..."

".Immortal Weapon Sect Dongshu"

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In the crowd, Zhao Sheng looked at the young heroes who came forward to introduce themselves one by one, and shook his head secretly, thinking: "This blind date meeting in Tianzhu world is too old-fashioned. Could it be that it has not changed the routine in thousands of years, such as preparing A real movie ball, make some personal videos or something like that.”

Little did he know that the people he was thinking of had played it countless times, but after thousands of years, the Phoenix Society still returned to its original routine, which meant that the Dong family must be involved.

At the same time, among the Dong family's daughters, a pretty, delicate, picturesque, and oval-faced woman with outstanding temperament was silently observing the opposite side.

The woman's eyes were constantly flashing with hazy rainbow light. She looked over one by one and saw rainbow lights of different colors rising up from the people opposite her.

Or single colors such as red, green, blue and yellow, or two colors such as red and yellow. Occasionally, three or four colors of rainbow light appear.

Whenever she finds such a person, this woman will secretly write down that person's appearance and compare it with the information in her mind to score.

But at a certain moment, when she suddenly met a pair of shining eyes, both of them trembled, and they were both counterattacked by their respective secret skills.

With just a startling glance, Dong Miaozhen closed her eyes tightly and was shocked.

At this moment, a pair of eyes reflecting seven-color rainbow light suddenly appeared in the depths of her eyes.

On the opposite side, Zhao Sheng lowered his head, his eyes were blood red, and he was both surprised and happy.

"The Dong family actually has a secret technique similar to the Qi Watching Technique?!"

"Among the daughters of the Dong family, only that woman masters this technique, which means that this girl must have a high status in the Dong family. Candidate Weaver Girl? Or the real Weaver Girl!"

A bold guess suddenly came to Zhao Sheng's mind.