Ascension Through Generations

When he saw the other party acting like this, Zhao Sheng knew he had found the right place, so he said calmly: "No courtesy!"

"Uncle, this is not the place to talk. Please come in and talk in detail."

"Lead the way!"

Soon, the two walked into the backyard and came to a closed room at the end.

Entering the room, the middle-aged shopkeeper bowed respectfully again and said: "Zhao Xinyang, the descendant of the Zhao family, pays homage to our ancestors. May I ask my ancestors' names?"

Zhao Sheng was not surprised that the other party acted like this, just because the token he took out was the top identity token of the Nantian Zhao family.

Anyone who possesses such a token is an important figure in the Zhao family, with impeccable status and bloodline.

In addition, Zhao Sheng made this token casually.

As the real ancestor of the Zhao family, it is easy to "imitation" an identity token. After all, the bloodline is real, and the deeds and secret spells all correspond.

From any aspect, this token is really not real anymore.

Ping'an Inn is located throughout the Songwu Plain, and it is one of the secret strongholds of Zhao's secret agents in Longzhou!

As the top force in the Tianzhu Realm, the Nantian Zhao family passed through the Star Gate thousands of years ago, and many elite tribesmen sneaked into the Netherworld Realm one after another.

While setting up many secret strongholds on various continents to collect and transmit information, etc., it also secretly gathered members of the tribe who were living in other worlds, and selected spiritual root disciples to carefully train them.

Over the past thousand years, although there have been only a hundred people from the Zhao clan who have sneaked into the Youshen Realm from the Tianzhu Realm, their secret power has expanded more than a hundred times after thousands of years of accumulation. There are more than a thousand monks who can be mobilized at will. As for the protection under the wings, There are countless mortals.

Unlike Cangzhou, where the Tiandao Sect is located, the Nitian Alliance is like a rat crossing the street, hiding here and there.

At least in Longzhou Continent, the secret spies in Tianzhu Realm are obviously much more relaxed, and their hidden strength is several times stronger.

The Ping'an Inn in Xichu City is the lowest level secret intelligence base. The middle-aged shopkeeper Zhao Xinyang has a useless spirit root and is only at the first level of Qi refining.

He usually saw people of "inferior blood" like him. How had he ever seen a direct descendant of the Zhao family who was as "superior" as Zhao Sheng.

As far as Zhao Sheng knows. There are no fewer than a thousand strongholds like the Ping An Inn in the mortal realm near the Songwu Plain. Even if some of them have been exposed, the local monastic forces will pretend not to know.

After all, he is weak and cannot afford to offend the fierce people in the Tianzhu world!

On the other hand, Tianzhu's secret spies often reciprocate their favor and secretly provide many benefits to local forces, deliberately creating a "happy and harmonious" peaceful situation.

When the middle-aged shopkeeper asked him what his name was, Zhao Sheng kept his expression calm and said calmly: "You and other juniors don't need to know what my name is. You can report it to the superiors as soon as possible. Just say that I am waiting here and let him go immediately." The most senior person here came here to pay his respects."

After saying that, Zhao Sheng let out a slight breath.

Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from Zhao Sheng, the middle-aged shopkeeper was shaken all over and did not dare to ask further.

"Old uncle, please wait a moment, I will send a message to the higher ups immediately."

"Go!" Zhao Sheng nodded, and casually popped out a bottle of Yunling Pill, which fell into the hands of the middle-aged shopkeeper.

Zhao Xinyang looked stunned and did not dare to hesitate any longer. He immediately bowed deeply and bowed deeply, then quietly withdrew.

Zhao Sheng stayed at the Ping'an Inn for half a month.

The middle-aged shopkeeper had already passed on the news, but after half a month there was no movement. This made him worried and anxious.

Zhao Sheng was not in a hurry at all, and still followed the plan, refining the sea-turning stick and the slaughtering arrow, and at the same time he also made a few furnaces of spiritual elixirs.

On this day, in a secret room underground in the inn.

Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged in the air and made a series of strange curse seals with his hands. The karma fire lotus pattern emerged from the center of his eyebrows, which was extremely clear.

Opposite him at this moment, the red lotus of karma fire rotated slowly. In the center of the eighteen-grade lotus platform, a group of red spiritual flames that were as red as blood swelled and contracted, as if there was a living thing hiding inside and struggling.

"...curse...you will die worse than me."

In the secret room, traces of spiritual fluctuations were constantly breaking through the blood flames and reaching Zhao Sheng's mind.

Zhao Sheng turned a deaf ear to the death curse of the demon-subduing high priest and just thought he was farting.

After finally capturing a Nascent Soul body, we must not let it go to waste.

Gradually, wisps of "smoke" floated out from the karma fire, and Zhao Sheng's chest and abdomen glowed with five-color divine light, suddenly forming a multi-colored vortex. With a lifetime of suction, all the smoke was sucked into the vortex, and then absorbed into the vortex. in vivo.

After a simple second refinement by Wutong Shen, the extremely pure Nascent Soul Essence was quickly transformed into the source of vitality, making up for Zhao Sheng's physical deficit.

Within half a day, Zhao Sheng's face became rosy and shiny, and his whole body became clear and comfortable both inside and outside. Not only did his energy and energy return to the same level as before, but the golden elixir in his Dantian became even larger, becoming round and uniform, almost complete and flawless.

Zhao Sheng felt a burst of joy in his heart. If he continues at the current progress, the Golden Elixir will be completed in less than two months.

Two hours later, Zhao Sheng suddenly raised his brows, waved his long sleeves, and stood up. The red lotus of karma fire also turned into a red light and disappeared into the center of the eyebrows.

When he took out the jade box and re-sealed the shrunken Yuanying body, a ray of divine consciousness happened to penetrate into the secret room.

At this moment, a deep magnetic voice sounded in the room: "Old Zhao Jingyun has come here, and the brothers below have not shown up yet."

Zhao Sheng raised his head and looked upward. The powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly spread out. After a brief confrontation with the unfamiliar spiritual consciousness that came over, he immediately "beat" it back easily.

In the sky above the inn, Zhao Jingyun's expression changed, and he immediately did not dare to raise his head anymore. He quickly dropped to the backyard, waiting for the master to show up.

After a breath, Zhao Sheng appeared in front of Zhao Jingyun very suddenly, which shocked him again.

The elusive "master" in front of him was truly unfathomable, and Zhao Jingyun couldn't help but be a little more careful.

Zhao Sheng took a look at him and saw that the person who came was tall and thin, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and there were bursts of light in his eyes. At first glance, he was a scheming person.

Judging from the confrontation of spiritual consciousness just now, the person who came here has a good cultivation level, at least he has entered the golden elixir realm.

Although it is formed from a foreign object, it is still very rare.

"Are you a Jingzi generation, from the Netherworld Realm?" Zhao Sheng asked suddenly after looking around.

"Although the younger generation is not an authentic ethnic group, my father is a true direct relative from the mainland." Zhao Jingyun couldn't help but emphasize after hearing this.

"Well, I'm barely qualified." Zhao Sheng nodded and muttered to himself, then raised his hand and threw out the identity token.

Zhao Jingyun picked up the token with a thought, checked it carefully, and entered several magic formulas.

The token suddenly glowed with blood, and at the same time, Zhao Sheng and Zhao Jingyun had a feeling for each other, confirming that they were of the same blood.

"My real name is Zhao Qiongtian, and I was born in the Shenzi lineage. He sneaked into the Nether God Realm a hundred years ago and mostly operated secretly in Cangzhou. Now that I have taken refuge here, I say hello to the organization here according to the rules."

Zhao Sheng openly revealed his "identity" and was not afraid that Zhao Jingyun would see his flaws.

Because few people here in Longzhou know what is going on in Cangzhou.

The reason for this is due to the particularity of intelligence organizations.

In order to avoid implicating other people after being exposed, most of the secret spies in Tianzhu Realm maintain a "single line" of contact.

Each continent also develops its own power, and usually does not have any communication at all.

Only the leader-level figures who have control over the organization's intelligence network will regularly exchange intelligence with each other and understand the true identities of important members in each continent.

But one thing is, even they cannot understand the true number of "top secret spies".

Some secret spies never contact the organization and only rely on "working alone" while building an intelligence network by themselves.

Over thousands of years, most intelligence networks have been established in this way.

Therefore, Zhao Jingyun did not doubt Zhao Sheng's identity at all.

"It turns out to be the clan uncle of Shen Zimai! I was rude just now." Zhao Jingyun's eyes flashed, and he immediately said with a warm smile on his face.

"Well, don't blame those who don't know! After all, we have a special status, so we should be more careful." Zhao Sheng waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

Seeing this, Zhao Jingyun felt relieved and said with an attentive smile: "The city of Western Chu is small and remote, with little spiritual energy, so it is not suitable for my uncle to live in seclusion and practice. I have a high-quality cave that is unused, so you might as well come with me."

Zhao Sheng heard this, thought for a moment, nodded and said: "That's fine!"

After a moment, two rays of light soared into the sky and rushed towards the depths of the Huimeng Mountain Range.

…

One day later, two streams of light came from the sky and fell over a gently undulating mountain range.

The light dispersed, revealing the figures of Zhao Sheng and Zhao Jingyun.

"Senior brother, this is the Songfeng Sect I founded!"

Zhao Jingyun pointed to the mountains below and introduced to Zhao Sheng very proudly.

For the sake of convenience, according to Zhao Sheng's request, the two have changed their names to call each other senior brothers.

Zhao Sheng looked from a distance and saw numerous palaces and towers built between the peaks and valleys. They were only slightly dilapidated and lacked popularity.

"The place is nice and the aura concentration is acceptable." Zhao Sheng complimented casually.

Zhao Jingyun looked very proud and flew down first. Seeing this, Zhao Sheng also followed.

The two quickly landed in the square of a palace

I saw a female cultivator with white temples standing in the square. Behind her were more than twenty purple-robed disciples, respectfully arranged on both sides.

The purple-robed female cultivator looks about forty or fifty years old, with slight wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and she can vaguely see some of her youthful beauty.

"Master."

As soon as she saw Zhao Jingyun, the woman immediately bowed forward and bowed respectfully to Zhao Jingyun.

"Junior brother, are these disciples of the Songfeng lineage? There aren't many good ones!" Zhao Sheng took a quick look and couldn't help but ask.

Most of these disciples have three or four spiritual qualifications, and most of their cultivations are in the Qi Refining realm. Only two or three of them have foundation-building cultivations.

"Senior brother's vision is too high. These disciples and disciples of mine are already promising. After all, Longzhou is bitterly cold and the spiritual energy is thin." Zhao Jingyun looked bitter after hearing this. After arguing for a few words, he immediately turned around and ordered everyone: "Hurry up. Come forward and meet Uncle Master!"

"Master Nephew Yan Ran, pay homage to Master!" The purple-robed female cultivator bowed her head.

"I've met my uncle!"

The two rows of disciples saluted Zhao Sheng in unison.

"Okay, no need to be polite." Zhao Sheng nodded, and suddenly grabbed the pill bottles with his big hand, and scattered the pill bottles one by one, falling into everyone's hands, including the purple-robed female cultivator.

The female cultivator Yan Ran was shocked when she saw the spiritual elixir contained in the bottle. There were actually ten third-level concentration elixirs inside.

"Uncle, this spiritual elixir is too great." Yan Ran was a little incoherent, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Sheng.

"Take it with peace of mind, it's just a little greeting gift, not worth mentioning."

Other disciples were also ecstatic and saluted their uncle again.

It would be best for a senior teacher with such extraordinary skills to fight again!

Later, Zhao Jingyun sent everyone away and then took Zhao Sheng to the back mountain spiritual land.

In this way, Zhao Sheng temporarily lived in seclusion in Songfengmen.

…

Time passes slowly.

Two months later, Zhao Sheng successfully reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir and fully recovered from his injuries.

At the same time, his identity as an alchemy master gradually became known to the disciples of the Songfeng Sect.

And as time goes by, its reputation gradually spreads to thousands of miles away.

However, no one knows the true identity of a master of alchemy. He is Taoist Demon Star who is ranked first on the most wanted list.

In the blink of an eye, three years passed by.

On this day, northeast of Longzhou, deep in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains.

A streak of rainbow light fled at high speed from the sky above the mountains. In the rainbow light, an old man with a sinister face was looking back in fear, as if a terrifying demon was following closely behind him.

At this moment, an inaudible black light fell from the sky. The speed was incredibly fast. It only flashed and disappeared into the back of his head, and then pierced out from his forehead!

The face of the old man Yinjiu suddenly froze, and he suddenly fell down onto his head and fell to the ground. He was breathless and motionless.

At this time, the light flashed, and Zhao Sheng's figure emerged. With one move with one hand, the killing arrow flew back, disappeared into his sleeve in a flash, and disappeared.

He walked to the corpse unhurriedly, and with his consciousness moving, he saw several treasures and Nakong Seals flying out of the corpse.

boom!

As soon as the Golden Crow True Fire came out, the old man's body immediately turned into ashes.

Then his body swayed and turned into a ray of light again and galloped away.

…

Three months later, on a deserted mountaintop, Zhao Sheng transformed into a nine-foot-tall black-faced man, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at Jindan Master in front of him with a half-smile.

This man has scorpion tattoos on his face, and an exquisite white jade scorpion king is lying on his shoulder. He has an amazing aura, and he vaguely looks like he is in the late stage of Jin Dan.

"I and Your Excellency have never met each other, why did you deliberately block my way?" The Scorpion Pattern Golden Pill looked at Zhao Sheng extremely cautiously and asked in a deep voice.

"Haha! You usually do a lot of evil and commit countless murders. You should have known that you would end up like this."

Facing the other party's questioning, Zhao Sheng naturally would not reveal the truth. Could it be that you, the Jade Scorpion King, have affected the development of the Longyin Organization and must be removed?

The Longyin Organization is the name of Nantian Zhao's intelligence organization in Longzhou, which means dormant for thousands of years and listening to the dragon's roar.

In the past few years, in order to show "sincerity", Zhao Sheng made three moves. Each move meant the death of a golden elixir, and he gradually gained the trust of the organization.

"Stop talking nonsense, if that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!"

Before he finished speaking, the white jade scorpion king suddenly turned into a ray of white light, and lightning shot towards Zhao Sheng's eyebrows.

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, moved forward instead of retreating, clenched a fist with his right hand, and punched out, hitting the white light directly.

There was a loud "bang"!

The white jade scorpion king was punched by him, his body exploded, his muscles were shaken apart, he flew backwards a hundred feet, and was torn apart in mid-air!

When the Scorpion Pattern Golden Pill saw this scene, he was almost scared out of his wits. He immediately jumped into the sky without hesitation and fled away into the distance with all his strength.

The dignified Jindan master was so frightened that he ran away.

However, even Yuanying died in Zhao Sheng's hands. How could a mere golden elixir escape?

Within a few moments, the notorious Jade Scorpion King ended up with no bones left.