Ascension Through Generations

"Fortunately, the ancestor responded in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." Zhao Daochuan said with a very frightened expression.

Zhao Xuanjing waved his hand and said solemnly, "This matter has passed and there is no need to mention it again. The possibility of the secret palace being exposed is the most important thing."

Zhao Daochuan was stunned when he heard this, but Zhao Sheng's expression changed, "Oops! The secret palace is too close to the ruins!"

After hearing what he said, Zhao Daochuan also reacted and his face became very ugly.

The spiritual thoughts of the Yuanying Ancestor can reach a hundred miles away, and the straight-line distance between the secret palace and the ruins is at most more than thirty miles.

If you don’t check carefully, that’s fine.

If there is that old Yuanying monster who is idle and bored, use his spiritual thoughts to scan the surrounding area.

The quasi-third-order illusion formation on the periphery of the secret palace may not be able to conceal the past.

Thinking that the secret family mansion that has been in operation for nearly a thousand years may be exposed to the world, even the most important ancient spiritual peach tree may not be saved.

Zhao Daochuan was immediately worried, "Ancestor, what should we do now? Do you have any ideas?"

Zhao Xuanjing was a little helpless, "There is no good way, I just hope that no Nascent Soul old monster will be bored enough to use his spiritual mind to carefully explore the surrounding terrain.

If exposed. It is impossible to protect this place under the Ksitigarbha Sect. It’s just that from now on, all the life-extending peaches will have to be handed over. "

"Well, the life-extending peach is a vital source of wealth for the family. Without it, the clan members will have no hope of extending their lives, and the overall income will be reduced by at least 20%. This is too bad!"

Zhao Sheng listened quietly to the sighs of the two people, and then suddenly said: "I have a way. I wonder if it is feasible?"

"What can we do? Say it quickly," Zhao Xuanjing immediately urged after hearing this.

Zhao Sheng did not show off, and said directly: "We can temporarily add a cover outside the Secret Mansion. You must know that the Secret Mansion is a mountain depression. And the ancestor is best at building."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Xuanjing's eyes brightened, and he laughed in surprise: "That's right! Make a layer of disguise on the outside, and at the same time retract the magic circle into the earth shell to isolate the fluctuations of spiritual energy. Let me and Xiao Qi join forces. With such power, it is easy to slightly change the terrain.

As long as there is no closer inspection, a spiritual scan from dozens of miles away will never be able to penetrate a layer of soil more than ten feet thick. "

"Ancestor, this matter has great potential. And it needs to be carried out as soon as possible." Zhao Daochuan also said happily.

"Okay, I'll get started immediately."

The idea was decided, and Zhao Xuanjing immediately took action vigorously and resolutely.

It's exactly what he said.

It only took half an hour for a thick layer of earth and stone to camouflage the sky above the Secret Mansion.

At the same time, under Zhao Daochuan's control, most of the Secret Palace Formation was closed, with only the spiritual energy isolation barrier and the minimum Wutu Formation enabled.

After doing this, Zhao Xuanjing gave the two more instructions before setting off to sneak into the ruins.

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Half an hour later, Zhao Sheng got rid of the nagging Zhao Daochuan, found an unused stone room, and finally settled down.

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much, let's see how much harvest there is in those storage bags!"

On the stone platform deep in the stone chamber, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged, shook his head, put aside his worries for the time being, and focused on this harvest.

He reached out and took out a large pile of storage bags from his arms, picked out one that pleased his eyes, shook the mouth of the bag open, and poured it down.

After a "pop" sound, a bunch of things fell on the ground in front of him out of thin air.

There were more than a dozen boxes of different sizes, three magic weapons of different styles, more than a dozen bottles of elixirs of various colors, and several pieces of scaly flying lizard neck skin that seemed to be only a few feet long but were intact.

Surprisingly, there was not even a jade slip or book in the storage bag.

Zhao Sheng had already expected this situation. After all, few people would put jade slips recording knowledge about exercises, elixirs, etc. in their storage bags.

Even if there are, they are mostly fake, or even deliberately used to harm others.

If there is a fool who practices the above things, it will be strange if he does not die, and he is avenging himself in disguise.

Zhao Sheng casually picked up a short crystal knife, scanned the magic weapon with his consciousness, and after stroking it with his fingers, he realized that the blade was a low-grade spiritual weapon with six layers of earthly restraints.

He glanced at the other two magical weapons on the ground.

Huh, not even a spiritual weapon. He didn't bother to pay attention to it. He simply put the things together and put them in the storage belt to deal with them together when he returned to the family.

Zhao Sheng put away the short sword, a spiritual weapon in his hand, and then took out an aqua storage bag.

He opened the bag with one hand, poured it down, and poured out a pile of things.

Magical weapons, talismans, elixirs and other necessary items for cultivating immortals were scattered together.

Zhao Sheng has a very high vision. Things that ordinary foundation-building monks regard as treasures may not be able to reach his eyes at all if they fall into his hands.

What you see in front of you is a typical example.

A pile of garbage, the most precious thing is just a second-level middle-grade true talisman, the Devil Crying Wind and Thunder Talisman, which must have been used by the previous owner to save his life.

But in Zhao Sheng's eyes, this true talisman was not as powerful as the second-level fire and thunder talisman he drew casually with the overlapping talisman technique.

Then, the third storage bag only had a low-grade spiritual weapon, the Scorpion Tail Whip, which could barely fit into the eyes. It would be just right to give it away to someone after returning home.

Then the fourth, the fifth...

After counting seven or eight storage bags in a row, I got a lot of spiritual stones, talismans, elixirs, spiritual materials and a lot of miscellaneous things.

However, there are really few treasures that can impress him.

There is only a small dark tower with countless strange patterns carved on its surface, a magic weapon-level spiritual material "Yangdial Jade" and two thousand-year-old elixirs.

Putting away the treasure materials and elixir, he used his spiritual consciousness to inspect the small tower, and suddenly his expression was startled, showing a somewhat unexpected expression!

This little pitch-black tower may seem inconspicuous, but it contains thirty-six layers of earth-shaking restraints, making it a top-quality spiritual weapon. All it takes is forty-nine to be combined into one, and a Tiangang Baojin can be condensed into a lower-grade magic weapon.

It's a pity that this difference is huge. In the world of immortal cultivation, maybe a hundred top-quality spiritual weapons can't produce even one magic weapon.

Zhao Sheng was a little happy, but he allowed him to pump spiritual power into the tower, but apart from letting it emit a layer of black light, no other functional effects appeared.

It seems that although this spiritual weapon is extraordinary, some special magic skills are probably needed to activate it.

Zhao Sheng felt great regret and put this top-quality spiritual weapon into his storage bag while shaking his head.

For him now, spiritual weapons are already enough, and high-grade spiritual weapons and below are not in his eyes at all.

Next, Zhao Sheng simply opened all the remaining storage bags.

Fourteen foundation-building monks contributed a total of more than forty storage bags.

Now, good fellow, a lot of strange things filled half of the stone room, and the spiritual stones were piled as high as a person.

As expected, most of them are ordinary cultivation resources.

But as the number increases, there will always be a few eye-catching treasures.

For example, Zhao Sheng dug around for a while and found two red fire mushrooms.

Red Fire Zhizhi is the main ingredient in refining the Foundation Building Pill, so it is of course very valuable.

At the level of Zhao Shengzhun, a third-level alchemist, one batch of foundation-building pills can yield at least five to seven. If quality is the focus, it is safe to refine one to two top-grade foundation-building pills in two batches.

After a while, the hill was reduced by half.

When Zhao Sheng opened a jade box, he suddenly saw a fist-sized crystal jade tree inside, with rising purple mist and a strong fragrance.

"Fuck, Zi Qizhi!"

Zhao Sheng lived for six lives. In his third and fourth lives, he had been a herb collector for nearly a hundred years, but he still could not get a glimpse of the coveted purple qizhi.

However, unexpectedly, this treasure actually appeared on its own.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng seemed very excited, as if he had fulfilled a long-cherished wish.

Purple Qizhi is much more precious than most thousand-year-old medicines. Because it is one of the three main ingredients for refining the Golden Pill.

Back then, when Dong Miaozhen married him, there was a prescription for the golden elixir in her dowry.

Prior to this, Zhao had already collected the two main herbs, Qiong Shen Hua and Jiuqu Shen, and had also prepared all the other auxiliary drugs. The only thing missing was Purple Qizhi.

Zhao Sheng had long memorized the process of refining the golden elixir, but now he lacked practice.

Now Ziqizhi is available. This is where you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!

Zhao Sheng's hands were itching unbearably, but unfortunately all the medicinal materials for alchemy were hidden in Xinglong City, so he could only look at the branches and sigh.

After putting away the Zi Qizhi, he suddenly lost interest. He grabbed the things casually and threw them directly into the storage bag without eye contact. He would deal with them when he returned to Xinglong City.

Half an hour later, everything was cleaned and identified.

Obviously, most of the foundation-building monks hanging out in Dongtian City are poor.

Zhao Sheng made a slight estimate and found that except for the few treasures he had chosen, the other items plus the spiritual stones were probably worth about 1.3 million spiritual stones.

Although this is a large amount of wealth, it can only be used as a magic weapon to buy a low-grade item, and it can barely buy the lowest-grade gold-forming elixir.

This shows how difficult it is for a foundation-building family to support a real Jindan.

At this time, there were only four treasures and a dozen jade slips of various styles left in front of him.

The records in the jade slips are all about cultivation experiences and weird techniques written in code words. They are of little use until they are analyzed with great effort.

Zhao Sheng only glanced through it briefly before putting all the jade slips into his storage bag.

As for the four treasures, the most common ones are two third-level special talismans - talisman treasures.

One talisman has a four-winged fire crow painted on its surface, while the other has an emerald green wooden sword.

Zhao Sheng checked it and found with a little regret that the two talismans were second-hand. The first one could only be used once, and the latter one was better and could be used twice.

For him who has perfected the Foundation Establishment, ordinary middle and lower talismans are no longer an unstoppable attack. Only a blow from a high-grade talisman can seriously injure him, and the outcome is still a matter of life or death.

The third rare treasure was contributed by an unlucky guy from Ziyang Sect.

It is the size of an egg in appearance, fiery red and compact, but its outer wall is covered with a bell with fine cracks. The bell hammer is a crystal skull the size of a thumb. It actually contains three mysterious treasures.

It looks like a broken magic weapon

Zhao Sheng curiously input a spiritual power and shook it a few times.

Buzz!

At this moment, he suddenly felt dizzy, and a stinging sensation suddenly came from the depths of his soul.

"Holy shit, what kind of magic weapon is this? It even hurts its owner!" Zhao Sheng was shocked when he saw it and hurriedly put it back in his storage bag.

This magical bell is so powerful that it can emit a strange wave that even he can't detect.

You must know that his spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of monks of the same level.

Since defeating the inner demon, the spiritual consciousness has been greatly enhanced again. At this time, it is more than twice as high as the ordinary foundation-building Dzogchen.

Even so, it was difficult to resist the gentle blow of this strange bell.

If this magic weapon could be repaired and exerted its full power, even Jindan Zhenren might not be able to resist it easily.

However, it is obvious that this bell must be controlled by special means, otherwise it will be easy to hurt both others and yourself without distinguishing between friends and foes.

Zhao Sheng carefully put the bell into the specially vacated storage bag.

At this time, there was only one last treasure left in front of him.

The last one he considered the most precious was a scapegoat woven from grass of life and death, with an unknown talisman hidden inside.

Rumor has it that the scapegoat can withstand a fatal spiritual attack on its owner's behalf.

For this reason alone, the value of the scapegoat is immeasurable.

I don’t know which lucky guy picked it up, and now it’s better for Zhao Sheng.

There have long been rumors that scapegoat dolls are against the will of heaven, and their owners will eventually die in accidents.

Of course, he thought this was nonsense.

The use of the scapegoat doll is very simple!

Zhao Sheng forced the essence and blood of its former owner out of the body.

As for the fragments of the soul left behind by the previous owner, they have long since disappeared, so there is no need for him to bother erasing them.

Next, he followed the same method, dripping a drop of blood essence into the body of the scapegoat, and then cut off a strand of the soul to refine it into the talisman.

This sounds easy to say, but when the soul was divided, Zhao Sheng almost fainted from the pain. The pain of tearing the soul apart was ten times more painful than being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts.

Just when Zhao Sheng was sweating in pain, outside the Baiwu ruins, Shen Mo and the old monster Jiu fought briefly several times before confronting each other again.

There were two great Nascent Souls present, and the immortal cultivators who came after learning the news were all very well-behaved.

Since the boss wouldn't let him in, they just waited nearby obediently.

I dare not leave,

Without permission, no one dares to disobey the decree of Yuan Ying Ancestor.

Things are starting to get interesting.

Zhao Xuanjing hid aside, very willing to see this deadlock continue.

It was best to wait until his master Dongyang Que arrived.

It's just that the two Nascent Souls are not fools, and they naturally understand the principle of long-term delay.

As a result, both sides quickly took a step back and each found a foundation-building monk to enter the ruins.

The purpose is not to win the treasure, but to win over the two golden elixirs inside.

Time passed little by little, but there was no news from the people sent inside.

Most of a day later, when Shen Mo and Old Monster Jiu were waiting impatiently. Dongyang Que, a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, suddenly appeared with his two Nascent Soul disciples.

Needless to say, Dongyang Que defeated two easily with the power of a great monk.

At this point, the ruins were temporarily under the control of the Ksitigarbha Sect.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Xuanjing showed up and took on the important task of exploring the ruins.

Zhao Sheng only learned about a series of major events related to the ruins from Zhao Xuanjing after a long time.

At this time, he had just recovered from the severe pain in his soul, and he did not know that this far-reaching incident had begun to slowly unfold.

Zhao Sheng's headache was slightly relieved, so he immediately took the Rejuvenation Pill to treat damage to the soul, and then quickly meditated to nourish the soul.