Ascension Through Generations

At the beginning of the war between the two worlds, the Great Wall of China was filled with beacon smoke and the sound of killings was loud. Powerful Taoist and magical powers erupted one after another, wiping out a large number of zombies and ghosts each time.

In the sky above the abyss, the battles were so intense that it was unimaginable, ranging from the Nascent Soul Ghost King fighting to a group of demons and ghosts invading Yunzhou Fei Tower.

In this cramped airspace of only a hundred miles, the entire battlefield split into countless battle groups, large and small. Immortal cultivators died every moment, floating warships fell, and at the same time, a large number of zombies and ghosts fell into the abyss.

It seemed that the whole situation was extremely complicated and chaotic.

Zhao Sheng escaped the pursuit of Feitian Pluto and flew back to Yunzhou.

As soon as he landed on the deck, he saw that Yunzhou was being besieged by hundreds of mourning ghosts. Gray and black ghost fog filled the deck and cabin, and the evil sounds of ghosts crying were extremely harsh.

His face turned cold, and he stretched his hands outward, and a circle of golden flames surged out of the air, spreading in all directions like a huge wave, covering a hundred feet in radius in the blink of an eye.

"Fengtian!"

As Zhao Sheng shouted, the sea of ​​golden flames and flames suddenly turned from gold to dark gold. The high temperature of the molten gold and iron rose again infinitely. In an instant, the ghost mist was burned away, the ghost sounds stopped suddenly, and hundreds of mourning ghosts made a continuous sound. The miserable screams were turned into ashes before they could even be released.

What's amazing is that Yun Zhou, who was in the sea of ​​fire, was actually intact, which shows that Zhao Sheng has meticulous control over his magical powers.

"Ancestor! You are safe and sound, great." Zhao Qing, a member of the Foundation Establishment tribe, flew out of the control cabin very excitedly.

Zhao Sheng waved his hand and sent a message from his spiritual consciousness, instructing him to go back immediately and take control of Yun Zhou.

Then, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged on the deck and made a magic spell with both hands. At the same time as a "sun" rose behind him, the Golden Crow True Fire rushed out of the Dantian and suddenly merged into the illusion of the Golden Pill.

In an instant, the illusion of the "sun" bloomed with infinite heat, as if the real sun had descended on the world.

"Haoyang Mirror, come out!"

With a low shout, two streams of light suddenly shot out from Zhao Sheng's body, rising into the void on both sides of the cloud boat in the blink of an eye, revealing two extremely clear mirrors with a diameter of about ten feet.

The next second, the Haoyang Mirror suddenly reflected a bright sun, and then suddenly burst out with dazzling white light.

Infinite light and heat spread from the Haoyang Mirror in all directions, and there were two more dazzling "suns" in the void on the left and right of Yun Zhou.

For a moment, three rounds of great sun flames burned brightly on Zhao's cloud boat, bursting out with infinite light and heat.

However, under the perfect control of Zhao Sheng's Burning Sky Divine Power, all the light and heat were not leaked out at all, and they were all flowing and tumbling in a perfect spherical space of one hundred feet in size.

From a distance, Zhao's cloud boat seemed to be holding three suns, and it was swimming rapidly on the battlefield. Every time it passed quickly, it would leave a large sea of ​​​​fire, and countless wandering ghosts were burned and killed wherever it passed.

Zhao Sheng multi-tasked and perfectly controlled the movement of every ounce of true energy. With a single thought, hundreds of fire beads condensed out, each of which could incinerate a zombie or ghost with incomparable accuracy.

Maybe it's because of the conflicting attributes, or maybe the Golden Crow True Fire is the natural nemesis of zombies and ghosts. The golden elixir-level golden armored zombies and ghosts often avoid Zhao Sheng and don't want to fight against him.

As for the higher-level Feitian Pluto and Thousand-Year Ghost King, they were stopped by the Yuanying Ancestor of their own world and could not escape from the situation and faced Zhao Sheng.

So for a period of time, Zhao Sheng was killing enemies like mowing grass, with no dangers along the way.

But the battlefield was too chaotic and fierce after all. Taking Zhao Sheng's hint, Zhao Yunzhou gradually retreated to the edge of the battlefield little by little to avoid being affected by the powerful battle group.

Two hours later, the situation on the battlefield changed drastically. The side of Tianzhu Realm had a favorable geographical position and clearly had the upper hand. The powerful Nascent Soul-level monsters such as the Flying Pluto and the Ghost King died or escaped. Most of them had been wiped out, and the remaining ones The fish that slipped through the net no longer pose a threat and have no effect at all.

But until then, the phenomenon of spiritual energy intrusion was still continuing, and a large number of zombies and ghosts were still pouring out of the "Crescent Moon".

It's like there are endless corpses and monsters in the ghost world, and they don't care about these casualties at all.

However, at this time, the number of Yuanying-level monsters was reduced by 90% compared to when the war began, and the number of Jindan-level zombies was also greatly reduced. The main force was replaced by various weird low-level living corpses, walking corpses, demon corpses, etc.

Every moment there are thousands of low-level corpses struggling to fall into the abyss. This doesn't look like they were sent to attack the city at all, but rather like filling the entire abyss with corpses.

As the intensity of the war dropped rapidly, the pressure on the Tianzhu Realm was greatly reduced. Some seriously damaged flying magic weapons gradually withdrew from the battlefield. The ten Taoist regiments on the Golden Wall also began to change their defenses one after another, replacing them with teams that had been recharging their strength for a long time. disciples of the sect.

As night fell and dawn came, Zhao Sheng finally received the order to retreat and repair. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave the order, and Zhao Yunzhou began to slowly leave the battlefield.

After a while, Yunzhou retreated to the second ring of the Golden Wall, two hundred miles away. Zhao Sheng recalled the Haoyang Realm, took back the Golden Crow True Fire, and then jumped down to the section of the city where his family was stationed.

Yunzhou continued to retreat to the rear, and Zhao Sheng stood on the wall, looking at the first battlefield a hundred miles away.

Just as the red sun is rising, the sky is filled with rays of rays, and the scenery is particularly enchanting.

However, the battlefield hundreds of miles away was roaring, evil spirits rising into the sky, haze and blood filling the battlefield, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as dark as night, with countless brilliant rays of light crisscrossing the sky, and countless light groups blasting through the darkness.

Under the black clouds, a hole seemed to have opened in the sky, and a huge curved eye seemed to have grown. The pupils were stained with blood, and looked like the eyes of a devil from a distance.

A gray-black "waterfall" like a tide was flowing down from the blood-colored eyes, and then quickly spread into large and small black air evil clouds, spreading all over the battlefield.

At this moment, a multicolored light curtain thousands of feet high rose up from the Golden Wall, a hundred miles away. Countless Taiyi spirit inscriptions, which were as big as ten feet in height and shimmering, floated and floated on the light curtain, exuding astonishing pressure.

Whenever a corpse attempts to cross this light curtain, large thunderballs will condense on the surface of the light curtain, killing them with one blow.

Zhao Sheng was stunned. At this time, Zhao Dening, who was stationed on the city wall, quietly walked up to him and saluted in a low voice: "Old Ancestor, seeing that you are safe and sound, Dening finally let go of his hanging heart. It seems that the ghost world is also here. But that’s it.”

Zhao Sheng suddenly turned around, looked directly at Zhao Dening, and reminded with a solemn expression: "This danger is just an appetizer, nothing at all. There must be bigger news behind! Don't take it lightly."

"De Ning must not forget the teachings of our ancestors. I will inform the juniors below later and give them many warnings to be careful."

Zhao Sheng nodded.

At this time, Zhao Dening glanced at the battlefield in the distance and couldn't help but ask: "Ancestor, in your opinion, can our side win in this war between the two worlds?"

"It's too early to say victory at this time. The Netherworld and the Ghost World definitely don't have this kind of strength. Don't you know that from the beginning of the war to now, none of the human immortal cultivators there have shown up. Instead, monsters such as corpses and ghosts have been used as the main force to invade this world. . This war has just begun, and the real climax has not yet begun."

The reason why Zhao Sheng said this is because the space-time shock caused by the Nine Stars Lianzhu will last for a year.

In other words, at least one year later, when the space-time shock calms down, Tianzhu Realm will have the opportunity to seal this space-time crack again.

Of course, if the Netherworld Ghost Realm is not strong enough, the Central Continent Sect Alliance will definitely not miss this great opportunity, and the Infinite Merit Plan is prepared for this.

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Three days later, Zhao Sheng, who had completed his repairs, received a call-up order again and went to the front-line battlefield again.

Only this time, the Xinglong Zhao family's large Yunzhou did not need to appear, and the Zhao family's Taoist soldiers did not move. Only Zhao Sheng was recruited.

Zhao Sheng crossed the colorful light curtain and entered the abyss battlefield. He immediately noticed that the intensity of the war was much lower than on the first day of the war.

The large flying magic weapons in the sky have been reduced by one-third, and there is only one Zhenhai Yunzhou left. Only Feixian City still stands in the clouds, suppressing the entire battlefield.

Although there are still a large number of zombies and ghosts emerging from the "crescent moon" in the sky at all times, there are very few powerful monsters above the golden armored corpse.

However, the types of monsters in the ghost world have begun to change.

The sea of ​​zombies began to be mixed with a large number of corpse birds and zombie birds of various varieties.

They formed a dark cloud of corpses and became the main force attacking the Great Wall's defense line.

As soon as Zhao Sheng landed on the city wall, someone immediately presented him with a jade slip.

His spiritual consciousness penetrated the jade slip, and a large amount of information quickly emerged in Zhao Sheng's mind, all of which were introductions to various monsters in the ghost world, as well as tens of thousands of precautions.

The bloody and tragic incidents recorded in the jade slips always remind Zhao Sheng that this is the front line of the confrontation between the two worlds. In the face of dangers anytime and anywhere, one must always be careful and extremely cautious.

Otherwise, he may be easily killed by a Nascent Soul-level monster at any time, or he may be unlucky enough to encounter the emergence of a God-level monster, causing disaster to Chiyu.

In view of this, Zhao Sheng quickly followed other Jindan colleagues and soon became a veteran on the battlefield.

The so-called Laoyouzi does not mean that he does not work hard, but adheres to the Gou Daoliu fighting method and always wanders within a hundred feet of the city wall. He will never cross the line unless necessary.

Because only in this way can we ensure that when encountering an invincible monster, Zhao Sheng can escape behind the light curtain in time.

After surviving the day like this, Zhao Sheng withdrew from the battlefield and was given five days to recuperate.

As the sun rises and sets, within a hundred miles of the crack, the sky becomes darker and darker, evil clouds and ghostly mist cover the world, and the battlefield is filled with an appalling stench.

Even if there are dedicated personnel on the battlefield who cast large-scale dust-clearing and odor-removing spells, they cannot stop the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​filth under the abyss.

A gust of wind blew by, and the smell of corpses steamed out, so strong that it was nauseating.

One month later,

Many parts of the city wall were damaged, with blood stains all over the inside and outside. Teams of Tao soldiers with tired faces mechanically released waves of spells, strangling all the corpse birds that came over.

After a month of killing day and night, the Ten Sect Taoist Corps had to switch defenses seven or eight times and were exhausted.

At this time, second- and third-rate forces appeared one after another on the city wall. These reserve forces began to take turns, gradually replacing the ten sects' Taoist soldiers.

In the corner of the abyss battlefield, Zhao Sheng stood in the air with a fire shield made of Golden Crow True Fire. Two Haoyang Mirrors lined up on both sides, shooting out lines of fire one after another.

Each ray of fire shot hit a zombie's head with great precision, burning it into a ball of ash.

An hour later, Zhao Sheng estimated that the time was up, so he took the Haoyang Mirror back, turned around and flew back to the city wall.

With a wave of his hand, he released a large sea of ​​fire, burning the thick filth accumulated in the vicinity for more than ten feet, clearing a clean open space.

Zhao Sheng immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the elixir bottle, skillfully poured out a spirit-accumulating elixir, swallowed it, and began to restore the consumed real energy.

The Taoist soldiers next to him looked at him in awe, not daring to do anything to disturb him.

To this day, any Jindan master who is still active on the battlefield has both strength and luck, and is a god of death who has killed tens of thousands of enemies.

Although Zhao Sheng is not the most famous one, and his record is even far inferior to that of the sword madmen from Split Sky Kendo,

But from the beginning of the war to today, among all the Jindan masters who participated in the war, only Zhao Sheng has repeatedly escaped from all kinds of dangerous and desperate situations without any injuries.

More than a hundred people from Jindan participated in this war between the two worlds, but no one was as unlucky as him.

No, it should be said that the dead are not counted, only the living.

As Zhao Sheng was gradually being labeled as the "God of Mold", his ghostly movement and speed, as well as his various and superb escape methods, also made him famous.

After resting for two cups of tea, the true energy in his body once again returned to above the 80% warning line. Zhao Sheng stopped running his skills and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, a five-color divine light suddenly appeared in the depths of his pupils.

In an instant, Zhao Sheng's vision changed greatly. Thousands of five-color destiny light pillars of different heights and thicknesses, some green, some red, some yellow and white, or purple, suddenly appeared in the originally dim sky and earth.

At this time, these luck light pillars were strangely covered with a layer of hazy black energy or blood.

"The average luck has dropped a lot again! Something bad is going on!"

Zhao Sheng murmured to himself, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his eyes unconsciously.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes carelessly, and the five-colored divine light in his pupils gradually disappeared.

How can the fate of all living beings be peeked at casually? If you use the qi-gazing technique too much, you will inevitably suffer backlash.

Every time he uses the Qi Watching Technique, Zhao Sheng's luck will be cut off.

Because your luck is too low, various unexpected dangers will automatically come to your door.

Thanks to his strength, his fairy vision is infinitely useful, otherwise he would have been injured long ago.

Seeing Zhao Sheng regaining consciousness, a middle-aged man in black robe quietly stepped forward and whispered: "Master Zhao, the things are ready. Please take a look!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man handed over a bulging storage bag.

Zhao Sheng took it and penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness. When he saw that it was filled with various corpses, he couldn't help but smile and praised: "The quality of the stuff is good!"

"As long as the real person is satisfied."

This middle-aged man in black robe is a black marketeer who specializes in traveling on the battlefield and doing private business.

The corpses in the storage bag can be used to exchange merit points with the alliance.

Needless to say the usefulness of merit points, in short the more the better.

Zhao Sheng took out a bottle of third-level soul-protecting pill and threw it into the middle-aged man's arms, and said, "I also want to get a Pluto heart core. Can you get it?"

The middle-aged man looked helpless and said in an embarrassed tone, "Master, how can we spy on such treasures?"

"What about the corpse cores of the golden-armored corpse? How many can you get?"

"Two at most, but only the third-order light escape talisman can be exchanged, and at least three of each can be exchanged."

"Okay, you must get it within half a month. Every morning, I will reward you with an extra second-level Shengsheng Dan."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes showed greed, and he immediately nodded in agreement.

Watching the middle-aged man in black robe disappear into the city cave, Zhao Sheng put away his storage bag, then jumped into the air, crossed the city wall, and continued to kill.