Ascension Through Generations

The deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night!

Two days later, the originally clear sky above Xinglong City suddenly changed color. A large black cloud appeared out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, there was lightning and thunder, and thick lightning bolts danced like crazy snakes.

Immediately afterwards, an inexplicable pressure quickly filled the world.

With Guangming Bagua Tower as the center, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of 600 miles was quickly attracted, and a huge spiritual energy vortex with a diameter of more than 200 feet and a height of thousands of feet was formed above Xinglong City.

Such a huge spiritual energy vortex can be clearly seen even from thousands of miles away.

The immortal cultivators within a thousand miles radius were all extremely shocked and all looked towards the direction of Xinglong City.

"Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation?! Who is forming the pill at this moment?"

As the lightning danced wildly, the dull rumble of thunder spread in all directions.

Facing this strange phenomenon, millions of residents in Xinglong City were surprised and delighted, because everyone knew what it meant.

boom!

At this time, a figure suddenly flew up from the roof of Bagua Tower and hung under the thunder clouds.

It was Zhao Sheng.

At this moment, the muscles all over his body were squirming, his muscles were bulging, and his body was shrouded in a dazzling light.

As soon as Zhao Sheng appeared, the lightning in the calamity cloud seemed to find an outlet. The sound of thunder suddenly became loud, and the lightning struck down like spears and swords.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng looked up to the sky and roared. The light on his body dissipated, revealing his naked upper body. He actually let go of his defense and took the initiative to resist the natural disaster with his body.

Boom!

In an instant, his whole body was suddenly "swamped" by lightning, and his body was hidden in the dazzling lightning.

"not good!"

In the air more than ten miles away from the Guangming Bagua Tower, Zhao Debang's expression suddenly changed when he saw Zhao Sheng being so supportive.

The elders of the Foundation Establishment clan on the side all had pale faces.

Others would like to wear turtle shells on their bodies when they go through the tribulation. No one would be stupid enough to fight with just their body.

But now there is a "fool" in the Zhao family.

"Master, do you think Qingyang can survive the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation safely?" Someone asked anxiously.

At this time, Zhao Degang, who had a dark face and a broad body, suddenly said with confidence: "Qingyang has a strong physical body and extremely profound spiritual power. Since he dares to do this, he must be absolutely sure!"

When everyone heard this, a faint smile appeared on their livid faces, and they nodded repeatedly, as if they agreed with it.

But then Zhao Debang said cautiously: "Although we have made careful arrangements, there is no chance that other uninvited guests will suddenly pass by. We must be careful and guard against it."

The clan elders nodded quickly, and then spread out, each defending their own side.

The roar continued.

The time of a stick of incense has passed, and the calamity thunder falling from the black calamity cloud in the sky seems to be endless. Waves fall one after another. Not only do they have no intention of stopping, but their power is getting stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng's chest was heaving, his face was slightly pale, and his whole body was covered in scars. Countless electric lights began to roam crazily on the surface of his body, and made a crisp crackling sound. However, his eyes were full of unyielding fighting spirit!

For a moment, Zhao Sheng's whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of pale golden electricity. His whole body seemed to be bitten by hundreds of bone-gnawing insects at the same time. His musculoskeletal and blood meridians were being destroyed moment by moment. Healing and rebirth are rapid all the time, and the process of injury, rebirth, and re-injury is constantly going on throughout the body.

The calamity was both destruction and rebirth. Under the test of wave after wave of calamity thunder, Zhao Sheng's body became stronger and stronger at an unimaginable speed.

At this moment, his mind was extremely calm, and the "Jian" of the Great Dao True Text in the depths of the soul sea became clearer and clearer. Countless mysterious "principles" kept emerging, and he quickly absorbed and understood them.

With the help of twenty distracting consciousnesses, Zhao Sheng has meticulous control over his body, spiritual power, soul, etc., and can face the catastrophe with ease.

The next moment, a "rumbling" thunderbolt sound came from the clear sky!

Suddenly, another thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell on him and exploded, turning into countless purple electric wires that scattered in all directions.

Under the flash of dense lightning, the sea of ​​spiritual power in the Dantian shook violently like boiling water, began to compress and refine little by little, and began to leap to a higher level.

At the same time, a bright and dazzling light point gradually condensed in the depths of the Golden Crow True Fire.

As soon as the light spot appeared, a large amount of blazing white spiritual power suddenly rushed into the Golden Crow True Fire like moths flying into the flame. After being tempered by the real fire for a second time, it quickly collapsed and filled the light spot.

As time goes by, the volume of the light spot expands rapidly, gradually forming a round, golden pearl of light and shadow.

After a large amount of spiritual energy was converted into real energy, the virtual image of the elixir quickly solidified from virtual to a real golden elixir.

boom!

The area of ​​black calamity clouds in the sky has shrunk by half.

At this time, the five-color halo on Zhao Sheng's body had been tempered by the thunder into a layer of light gold, and his skin became whiter and fairer, like the finest white jade.

As soon as the eighth wave of thunder passed, Zhao Sheng's face changed slightly and he let out a long breath.

The power of this wave of thunder was almost beyond his expectation.

But even so, everything is still under his control, his spiritual consciousness is rapidly increasing, the golden elixir is almost completed, and the immortal golden body has truly reached the level of completion.

However, the sound of thunder in the sky still kept coming, and it was obvious that this time the thunder disaster was not over yet!

At this time, the black calamity cloud shrank again and was already only a hundred feet in size. After the eighth wave of thunder dissipated, the thunder cloud began to accumulate power again, and thick electric snakes rolled.

Boom!

The sky thunder that emerged this time was no longer in the form of ordinary electric arcs, but thunder balls as big as a human head. The lightning was like pulp, with bright silver arcs jumping on the surface.

Although these thunderballs are rare in number, they exude a strong aura of destruction.

Zhao Sheng felt that something was not right about the situation. Such high-level tribulation thunder should only be born in the Nascent Soul tribulation. According to common sense, it should not appear in the Jindan tribulation.

"Is it possible that Heavenly Dao doesn't like me?"

Before he could dissipate this thought, a thunderbolt sounded in the sky, and thunderballs fell from the black clouds all over the sky with a terrifying sound.

The thunderball fell like a meteor, leaving behind silver afterimages wherever it passed, making the surrounding area look like daylight.

Zhao Sheng took a breath, and with a stern look in his eyes, the Golden Crow True Fire flew out of his body in response to his thoughts, and instantly turned into a golden fireball three feet high, covering him.

In an instant, there was a bright "sun" in the sky above Xinglong City.

Boom!

"Meteors" hit the sun one after another, exploding into large masses of dazzling rainbow light that almost blinded the eyes of countless people.

At the same time, the black thunderclouds in the sky became smaller and smaller, until finally the last silver thunderball was swallowed up by the real fire.

The hundred-foot-long black clouds suddenly dispersed, the sky became bright again, and the sky was clear again.

Zhao Sheng at this time. His face was extremely pale, but his scarred body was healing rapidly.

Generally speaking, the stronger the foundation-building monk is, the more severe the golden elixir thunder disaster will be, but if he can survive it, the benefits he will get after becoming elixir will naturally be greater.

There is no need to question Zhao Sheng's strength, so he finally summoned the Sixty-nine Divine Thunder with the strength of the Nascent Soul Tribulation. The power is extremely terrifying.

Of course, ordinary foundation-building monks know that they cannot overcome the calamity, so they usually use various methods to avoid calamity to weaken the calamity thunder.

Although this kind of secret technique to avoid disasters and prolong life may be successful in forming the elixir in the end, because it violates the way of heaven, the elixir formed will be of low grade, and the quality and strength of the soul will also be greatly reduced.

However, due to the difficulty of the road, there are very few foundation-building monks who can finally form elixirs, and even fewer who can encounter the opportunity to form true golden elixirs.

Therefore, in order to advance to the realm of golden elixirs and gain long lifespan, it is ultimately the choice of most people for foundation-building monks to use external forces to advance to the realm of fake elixirs.

After all, the fake elixir master is also a real person, so it is better than falling into a thunderstorm.

After the catastrophe, Zhao Sheng's body was healing rapidly, and at the same time, it was also undergoing rapid transformation.

The blood in the body is boiling like a tide, and the torrent is rolling from the limbs to the heart.

As wisps of rust gas continued to separate from the essence and blood, the blood throughout the body became thicker, brighter, and as heavy as mercury blood.

The bones glowed with star-blue light, and there were wisps of cold sword energy moving inside.

The muscles are distinct, like copper and gold, extremely tough but without losing elasticity.

His skin became as white as jade, and he looked like a jade statue.

Looking at him now, his appearance has become very handsome, and the original pointy ears and monkey cheeks have completely disappeared.

After about half a cup of tea, the golden light on Zhao Sheng's body changed from dark to bright and stabilized, and his whole body seemed to become a god shrouded in golden light.

At this time, the "sun" in the sky suddenly slowly descended and finally hovered behind Zhao Sheng.

The infinite light and heat released by the sun made the surrounding area of ​​100 feet extremely hot. The air was distorted, and golden flames condensed out of the air and then burned.

Zhao Sheng frowned when he saw this, and his powerful spiritual consciousness swept in all directions like a storm. The "sun" behind him suddenly shrank rapidly and turned into a flaming sun as big as a head, hanging behind his head.

The Fentian field was also compressed to about one foot.

At this time, the huge pillar of spiritual energy suddenly collapsed and disintegrated. Suddenly, a spiritual rain fell in Xinglong City, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into the bodies of millions of residents in the city.

Thanks to the gift of heaven, all kinds of hidden wounds, hidden dangers and injuries in countless people's bodies were quickly healed.

Visible to the naked eye, the flowers, plants and trees in the city have become more lush and vibrant.

The babies in some pregnant women's bodies are nourished by the spiritual rain, and their bodies begin to undergo strange changes.

It can be foreseen that many babies with spiritual roots will be born in Xinglong City in the coming year.

…

"The Xinglong Zhao family has produced another Jindan Daoist!"

An astonishing news spread like an explosion in all directions, immediately shocking and astonishing countless forces, big and small, and attracting the attention of countless immortal cultivators.

In just two days, Zhao Sheng became the topic of discussion by countless people within the five thousand miles surrounding Xinglongyuan.

In full public view, this person successfully survived the thunder tribulation and was successfully promoted to Jindan.

This kind of thing must never be done falsely!

As the news spread rapidly, countless pieces of information about Zhao's new real person were placed on the desks of the controllers of various forces as quickly as possible.

"The new real person's name is Zhao Qingyang, and he is less than seventy years old. How is this possible! How can the Zhao family support a golden elixir master? Let's verify it again!"

"Tsk, tsk, you can bear the catastrophe with your body! This person is so powerful. Having this son in charge will directly increase the Zhao family's luck for eight hundred years. Go ahead and all the original plans will be cancelled!"

"Zhao Qingyang, you are indeed not a thing in the pool! But I, Li Feixuan, will never fall behind others in my life. Just wait, and you will be better than me in the future."

"Disciple, you and my master rush to Xinglong City to give a gift to Zhenren Zhao. Also let go of the Yinmu Mine."

".This year's offerings will be doubled and then sent to Xinglong City as soon as possible."

"The Zhao family has finally given birth to a golden elixir, so congratulations! I agree to the marriage."

Zhao Sheng's promotion to Jindan not only reassured the whole Zhao family, but also stabilized the position of the Xinglong Zhao family.

Numerous people and events have undergone gratifying changes.

But at this time, Zhao Sheng, the great hero of the Zhao family, suddenly went into seclusion in seclusion in the name of stabilizing his realm, and in disguise declined all visits.

Of course, Zhao Sheng's retreat will not affect the Golden Elixir Ceremony held by the Zhao family at all.

A month later, Xinglong City was decorated with lanterns, gongs and drums, and fireworks all over the city.

On the day of the Golden Elixir Ceremony, Zhao Sheng made a brief appearance and talked about his cultivation experience for two hours in public. He also practiced several spell-casting techniques, which fascinated countless cultivators who came here.

After that, Zhao Sheng returned to seclusion to thank guests.

Cold comes and summer comes, and the grass and trees fall, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, an alluring fragrance came from the Zhao Mansion garden.

In the stone pavilion, Zhao Sheng sat on the stone pier and acted casually.

At this time, the air in front of him was slightly distorted. A golden roasted rabbit is suspended in the air. The fat is constantly seeping from the rabbit meat. The moment it drips down, it is evaporated by the invisible high temperature, thus exuding an alluring aroma.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

At this time, a white and tender child wearing a bright red bellyband suddenly tugged on Zhao Sheng's trouser leg and asked in a sweet voice.

His two black jewel-like eyes stared closely at the golden and fat roasted rabbit, his face was full of desire, and a line of drool dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Qi'er, don't worry, it'll be fine soon!"

When Zhao Sheng heard that his precious grandson couldn't wait any longer, his eyes suddenly flashed with light. The invisible high temperature around him suddenly increased several times, and he saw large drops of fat deep in the rabbit meat being forced out of the body. However, he was in Fentian. Within the field, Zhao Xiuqi could not feel any heat.

"alright!"

After three breaths, Zhao Sheng reached out and made a move, and the roasted rabbit flew towards him and fell apart in the blink of an eye.

A golden and fragrant rabbit leg suddenly fell in front of Zhao Xiuqi, and he grabbed it skillfully.

With the delicious food in hand, his saliva suddenly came down.

The child was about to take a big bite when he suddenly heard a sharp shout coming from outside the pavilion: "Qi'er, don't eat it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Miaozhen, dressed in a red dress, walked quickly into the pavilion, followed by a group of waiting maids.