Ascension Through Generations

"The Thunder Emperor's Order to Prevent Tribulation is intact."

Headmaster Qiu Ling's cold voice echoed in the hall.

Hearing the five words of the Thunder Emperor's order to preclude the calamity, the arrogant Xin Baiqin, the reckless Zuo Lingsun, the calm Tian Luozi, and Zhao Sheng, who was watching silently, were all shocked, and then there was a flash in their eyes. A blazing flame ignited.

For high-level monks, thunder tribulation is the test of heaven that they are least willing to face and must face.

Throughout the ages, in order to survive thunder tribulations, countless talented people have racked their brains and painstakingly figured out countless secret methods to avoid or weaken thunder tribulations.

The Thunder Emperor's Order to Prevent Tribulation is the top category. It comes from the hands of the ancient Thunder Emperor.

Since refining the Preventing Tribulation Token would greatly damage the Thunder Emperor's authority, the cost was so high that even the Thunder Emperor, who held the position of emperor, was reluctant to refine it.

From ancient times to the present, the Youshen Realm has only accumulated a total of more than thirty pieces. Most of them are collected in the treasury of major top sects and are rarely seen, let alone used.

Unless it is a crucial person to survive the catastrophe, he would never be willing to waste it.

In the past three thousand years, the Thunder Emperor's evil-proofing order has appeared twice in total, and each time he was born, he created a true king who transformed into a god.

Because no matter who it is, as long as they hold this Thunder Emperor's evil-proofing order, they can reduce the power of the thunder tribulation by half - you know, the thunder tribulation is a hurdle that no monk can get around when he is a monk.

Establishing the foundation to ascend to the golden elixir, the golden elixir to the Yuanying, and even the Yuanying to ascend to the gods are the three inevitable catastrophes.

If you survive, you will survive; if you cannot survive, you will survive.

Especially when he takes one step from the Nascent Soul realm and becomes the ultimate god-incarnation king. Countless outstanding men and women, as well as those ancient ancestors and sages who have never been born in this world, all hate to die in front of that divine pass. And if you have the Thunder Emperor's evil-proofing order in hand, you can survive this disaster safely.

Having said that, Xiao Jiuke and others never expected that such a treasure would suddenly appear in front of them, and it seemed to be within easy reach.

If it were any other place, no matter what the circumstances, it would not be the golden elixir's turn to get its hands on this treasure. , so when the Emperor of Thunder's evil-proofing order was clearly in front of them, no one could remain calm, not even Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng's eyelids twitched a few times, and he couldn't help but scratch his head when he saw the heated atmosphere in the hall.

In fact, for the Golden elixir present here, even if they really get it, they can't keep this Thunder Emperor's evil-proofing order.

You said, use it to overcome the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation? This is not a funny joke.

If someone really dares to be so wasteful, he will most likely not survive for three months from the day he is promoted to Nascent Soul.

Because there were countless angry great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage who would take his life in retaliation for blocking the way.

Looking around, Zhao Sheng could see the four words "it is inevitable to win" from everyone's eyes.

At this time, Headmaster Qiu Ling spoke again: "The Dragon Tooth Sword is an ancient treasure. It is perfect for refining the magic weapon of this life. Even if it is used in the realm of divine transformation, it will not lose its status. "Haoran Jiuxiao Mantra" Needless to say, everyone We all know that the secret of transforming into gods must be hidden in the scriptures; and this Thunder Emperor's Tribulation Order...hehe, do you want to get them?"

"Fuck, can you please stop being so exciting? Who wouldn't want to!"

At this moment, the thirteen golden elixir masters in the hall could not help but secretly curse.

But at the same time, Zhao Sheng also seemed to hear the pounding heartbeats of others, and those pairs of extremely hot eyes were enough to heat up the huge hall.

Master Qiu Ling's method of inducing someone to benefit was clumsy, or maybe they didn't intend to hide it at all, but even though they knew intellectually that they must have something up their sleeves, when the "opportunity for enlightenment" was before their eyes, how could they really not be tempted? , how many more are there?

Ha ha!

Suddenly there was a loud laugh, which shocked the palace: "Listening to your words, you must have something to ask of me. You might as well ask your Majesty to explain your request in detail. I, Tianluozi, will definitely do my best."

"Your Majesty has something to say, but it's okay to say it. It's a great honor for Xin to be able to help you."

"Hehe! With the Three Treasures in front of us, I, Zuo Lingsun, will fight for it even if I risk my life. Junior sister, just wait!"

"How could such a God-given opportunity be missing from me?"

Not to mention how the golden elixirs present are vying to express their opinions, the mysterious leader who is in charge is as stable as a mountain: "You are all heroes of the moment, and all treasures will fall into the hands of those who are destined, and those who are not destined will not. You are destined but not destined, you need to Let’s see if there is such an opportunity.”

The meaning of these words is quite clear, and everyone here understands it.

Talking about fate or not is empty talk. Only the level of strength is meaningful. If you insist on arguing about "fate", naturally the strong ones will get the "opportunity", and everything else will go away.

"Sir, what is this so-called opportunity? Could you please clarify?" someone asked anxiously.

Looking at Headmaster Qiu Ling again, the black mist swirled in his eyes, like a turbulent black abyss, faintly showing the corners of the world. It was heart-stopping to look at it.

This strange appearance disappeared in an instant, and then the headmaster laughed and said: "Since you are so impatient, then go and sleep!

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the figure of the headmaster on the main seat suddenly disintegrating, and a large black haze expanded and spread out, filling the entire palace in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Ding Nan Zongzong, Venerable Dingshen and other ghost cultivators also turned into black energy and merged into the black mist that filled the palace.

Just as Zhao Sheng was about to react, his whole body was suddenly wrapped and imprisoned by an unimaginable invisible force, making him unable to move. At the same time, waves of heat suddenly rose up in his belly, rushing from bottom to top into the Purple Mansion Soul Sea.

In an instant, Zhao Sheng felt that his whole body was paralyzed and he could not exert any strength. At the same time, his thoughts became as groggy as drunkenness, his eyelids gradually became as heavy as mountains, and he almost fell asleep.

When they were about to fall asleep, the deep words of Master Qiuling rang in everyone's ears: "Before entering the heart tribulation, everyone must remember that death is not death, life is also life, life and death are disillusioned, and the true spirit is not unknown. ... I am stuck in the heart. Tribulation, there has been no liberation, but just because one thing is missing, it has been difficult to truly achieve enlightenment. That thing is in the calamity of the heart... Whoever can get that thing, the three treasures will be his!

Remember one sentence, that which should not exist exists, and that which is most unreasonable is reasonable. Find it, get it, and the opportunity for enlightenment will fall on it..."

The voice in my mind became more and more loud and passionate, and gradually sounded like thunder, causing turmoil in the world. A deep crack suddenly opened in the depths of the dazzling darkness. At first, it was only as thick as a hair, and then it slowly expanded. It was a black hole with no clue of where to go. Where.

In an instant, Zhao Sheng felt his body light up, and the void in front of him shifted upside down. Countless distorted picture fragments were intertwined in his mind, which was dizzying.

The world spins and the darkness passes.

When Zhao Sheng opened his eyes again, a vibrant world suddenly came into view.

The sky is thousands of miles high, the clouds are light and the wind is clear, the sun is hanging high in the sky, and the sunlight shines down, and there are many beautiful and tall peaks, surrounded by spiritual clouds and full of rare and exotic plants.

There are endless palaces and pavilions in the mountain peaks and valleys, reflecting red, green, yellow and other lights from time to time.

At this moment, one after another, dressed in red, white, yellow and purple robes, or using magic weapons, or riding spiritual birds, they were shuttling back and forth among the mountain buildings, sometimes rising and falling, sometimes disappearing into the distance. .

As soon as Zhao Sheng saw the distribution of the peaks and buildings, as well as the robes worn by everyone, he was suddenly shocked:

"This is... the Qiuling Sect from a thousand years ago?!"

He quickly lowered his head and looked at himself, and was shocked again.

Both the lavender robe and the gnarled body are extremely unfamiliar.

But in the strangeness, there is also an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Zhao Sheng's thoughts moved, and the true energy in his body surged, without any stagnation.

His thoughts flashed again, and a large amount of water mist suddenly condensed in the void in front of him. The mist condensed and instantly turned into a clear and bright round water mirror.

The mirror reflected a tall middle-aged man with a yellow face and a red beard, eagle eyes and a nose, and a body made of iron.

When Zhao Sheng saw this image, his heart skipped a beat, and countless memory information suddenly appeared in his mind.

Master Hanzhang, the master of the Qiuling Sect's Weapon Refining Peak, has cultivated to the ninth level of the Golden Pill, and has a lifespan of more than 700 years...

"My identity is Master Hanzhang. Is this a mental calamity? Or is it a dream?"

Zhao Sheng calmed down, and suddenly another thought came to him: "Could it be that Master Hanzhang was the Master Dingnan during his lifetime?"

This guess is not nonsense.

Because before that, Venerable Dingnan was standing beside him.

There was also a ghost cultivator standing beside everyone else.

Zhao Sheng didn't understand the purpose of this move before.

But based on the situation at this time, Zhao Sheng has already come to his senses.

In this world, he has become "Hanzhang Zhenren", and everyone else must also play a "role".

"It's just... where will the opportunity for enlightenment that person is looking for be hidden?"

Zhao Sheng's mind was in a tangle of thoughts. He looked at the extremely real world in front of him and fell into deep thought for a moment.

".The things that should least exist exist, and the things that are most unreasonable are reasonable."

After a while, the sun set under the peaks one after another, night fell, the mountain gate became quiet, and the palaces and pavilions were all shrouded in the formation's light mask, emitting a faint light in the darkness.

Zhao Sheng walked leisurely, shuttled between the palaces at will, and searched secretly.

However, the people he met along the way seemed unable to see him and turned a blind eye to him.

Zhao Sheng once tried to talk to people, but he couldn't communicate with them despite all his efforts. He was like a ghost wandering around this world, ignorant and unaware.

At this time, Zhao Sheng had already made quite a discovery. This world seems to be extremely real, but every detail is distorted, and the further you go to the periphery, the more distorted it becomes.

The world is only a hundred miles wide, and the outermost edge cannot exceed ten miles outside the mountain gate, because it is already a pitch black void, everything is fragmented and terrifying.

"This kind of ghost place..."

Before the thought was over, a warning sign suddenly appeared, and a powerful water sword came through the air and penetrated directly between the eyebrows. The next moment, Zhao Sheng's head exploded like a rotten watermelon.

"Your mother!"

Zhao Sheng only had time to curse before the sword light was already close to his eyebrows.

At the critical moment, a red lotus bloomed from the center of his eyebrows and hit him.

boom!

Water and fire collided and exploded into water mist all over the sky.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and his tyrannical consciousness swept across all directions like a storm. At the same time, he shouted: "Get out of here!"

There was a harsh sound of tearing silk, and the surrounding buildings collapsed in pieces like pieces of paper, and seemed to be torn into pieces by an invisible big hand.

At this time, a thick water dragon burst out from the ruins again and came straight to kill.

Zhao Sheng's shadow flashed and he was already a hundred feet away. He struck down with a palm, and a hundred-foot golden giant sword suddenly came out and struck down hard.

boom!

There was a huge roar and explosion, and a long ditch of unknown depth suddenly appeared on the ground, extending to the place where the mountain gate disappeared.

There was another scream, and the ground exploded. An old man with a white face and red robe jumped out of the ground, landed on a broken wall more than ten feet away from Zhao Sheng, and smiled coldly.

"Jie Jie, Taoist Demon Star from the Tiandao Sect? Pindao gives you a piece of advice. It's best to exit obediently, or you will die here today."

"Tianjun Sect, Taoist Miaomiao!"

With just one move, Zhao Sheng and the man immediately felt connected, and each knew the other's identity.

In this world, apart from myself, no other foreign objects such as magic weapons, talismans, etc. can be brought in.

The white-faced old man was about to utter harsh words again, but suddenly stopped and looked around.

The same is true for Zhao Sheng.

"Everyone, please come out! It would be unworthy of one's status to hide one's head and show one's tail."

As soon as he finished speaking, four or five people came out one after another from the ruins, behind the wall, and in the mountains and forests.

All of them had unfamiliar faces, but they all had an extraordinary aura. Zhao Sheng could vaguely distinguish the person's identity from the aura exuded by each person.

The mature, plump and beautiful woman wearing a sky-blue robe and a phoenix-like crown on her head was undoubtedly the incarnation of Saintess Lingluo.

The big braided man who looks forward to his glory and moves like a dragon or a tiger should be Xiao Jiuke.

And that young man who is as skinny as a stick but has a peach-like face seems to be Xin Baiqin.

"Junior brother, come here quickly. Let's see who dares to do it in front of Xiao!"

As soon as Xiao Jiuke showed up, he immediately motioned for Zhao Sheng to follow him.

Zhao Sheng did not hesitate, and immediately flew over in a flash, standing back slightly.

At this time, before the situation is found out, there is no disadvantage at all by borrowing Xiao Jiuke's name.

snort!

Taoist Miaomiao saw this scene. Although he snorted coldly, he did not make any provocation. He seemed to be very afraid of Xiao Jiuke.

At this moment, rays of light suddenly rose from all over the Qiuling Sect's mountain gate, flying in from all directions.

In an instant, the light fell to the ground, revealing extraordinary-looking people.

Zuo Lingsun, Purple Jade Fairy, Xin Baiqin... At this moment, all thirteen Jindan Masters were present.

Everyone felt that something was very strange. There was such a big movement here, and a large area of ​​the palace courtyard collapsed. However, the disciples of the Qiuling Sect around them did not notice it at all, and continued to act on their own, just like tool men.

Everyone looked at each other, invisible qi machines were clashing fiercely in the void, and spiritual storms were brewing faintly, and might break out at any time.

At the same time, a big melee will break out at any time.

At this moment, no one wants to break the deadlock first, for fear that if they are not careful, they will become the target of everyone's anger.

After a stalemate for a while, Xin Baiqin was the first to break the deadlock: "Fellow Taoists, after coming in here, have you discovered anything? If you have, you might as well tell them so that everyone can take a closer look."

"Xin Baiqin, what nonsense are you talking about? If anyone got the clue, how could they say it to their face? Are you treating everyone like fools?"

"Haha, I walked all over the mountain gate, and all the scenes I saw were full of life, but as for me, they were all filled with black air and looked like death. A disaster is probably imminent."

The speaker is Taoist Taoist Master Xuantian. He has the longest life span among all the people. He is especially good at divination. Face-taking is just a minor skill.

As soon as he said these words, everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they looked up to the sky.

In an instant, the stars in the sky suddenly disappeared, the sky became extremely dark, the abyss descended, and an unimaginable destructive force was brewing in the depths of darkness.

At this moment, there was a loud noise everywhere at the gate of the Qiu Long Sect. Countless monks looked up at the sky in confusion, all showing despair and fear.

"Old thief Bu Zhun, you damn crow's mouth! It's over, it's over, the ball is dead now!"

As soon as this shrill wail reached Zhao Sheng's ears, his whole body suddenly froze and he could not move.

An unimaginable force suddenly descended on the world. The heaven and earth stood still at this moment, and everything froze.

boom!

At this moment, the world seemed unable to withstand the pressure of some powerful force, and there seemed to be a crackling sound in Zhao Sheng's mind.

Of course, the sound of the world collapsing might just be an illusion on his part.

But the next moment, the sky really "collapsed".

The earth could not bear the force of the sky, and it collapsed together.

At this moment, everything in Zhao Sheng's vision became extremely distorted, and then his vision went dark and he suddenly lost all consciousness.