Ascension Through Generations

Boom boom!

A moment later, a huge wave of fire suddenly exploded on the surface of the star core, roaring and suddenly breaking through the red light that filled the outer layer.

After the fire wave was vented into the surrounding void, it exploded violently, turning into a large area of ​​magnificent flames, erupting with extremely frightening light and heat, almost burning through the void.

At this time, Zhao Sheng frowned, and a golden fire shield appeared all over his body, blocking the aftermath of the roaring true flames.

"Failed again! It seems that the idea of ​​using the Hundred Flame Cauldron as a medium to control the seven true flames will not work. Is it really necessary to practice the "Earthly Seven Flames Code" to perfection before I can control the Seven Flame Fan?"

Zhao Sheng secretly thought to himself, and at the same time, his mind moved slightly, and he saw a golden light bursting from the surface of the star core, flying to the owner in the blink of an eye, and turning into a golden cauldron of hundreds of flames.

At this moment, the fire diamonds on the Baiyan Cauldron were shining brightly. Most of them absorbed a kind of spiritual fire from heaven and earth, and the diamond crystal surfaces reflected little bits of gorgeous flames.

When he came up with the idea of ​​refining Hundred Flames~Thousand Flames~Ten Thousand Fires, Zhao Sheng did not expect that in just a few decades, the Baiyan Cauldron would be overwhelmed.

There are eighty-six types of heaven and earth spiritual fires contained in the cauldron, among which there are nearly twenty high-level true fire level spiritual fires. The Earth Flame Palace alone contributed one-third of the heaven and earth spiritual fire.

This result greatly exceeded Zhao Sheng's previous imagination.

He had to say: Nantian Zhao family is really awesome!

"It seems that the refining of the Thousand Flame Cauldron must be put on the agenda in advance. But before that, the Seven Flame Fan must be properly arranged."

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng raised his head and looked at the pillar of fire above the star core. As the flames rose and surged, a giant feather fan could be vaguely seen.

For thirty years, while practicing, he painstakingly studied the "Earthly Seven Flames Canon", just to find out how to activate the spiritual treasure Seven Flame Fan.

Decades of hard work have paid off. The method to control the treasure has been found, but Zhao Sheng still cannot control the treasure.

Because the requirements of the Imperial Seven Flame Fan are very strict, at least one must practice one of the "Earthly Seven Flames Canon" to the level of Nascent Soul.

"Earth's Seven Flames Canon" takes the seven true flames as its core and is divided into seven chapters in total.

Take Patriarch Qingguang as an example. This person practices the "Pure World Brahma Flame Chapter".

After the completion of this technique, Patriarch Qingguang can control the treasure method and use the Seven Flame Fan, which can at least increase the power of the purifying Brahma Flame several times, and can even transcend levels and threaten to become a god.

But even so, the Qingguang Ancestor can only exert nearly one-seventh of the power of the Lingbao.

Only by cultivating all seven true flame magic skills to perfection can one truly reveal the side of the Seven Flame Fan that burns the sky and destroys the earth.

In the past thirty years, Zhao Sheng has not thought about bypassing the limitations of the technique and finding a new way to control the treasure.

But all attempts failed one by one.

A Lingbao is a Lingbao after all. The word "spirit" expresses its magic.

The newly born spiritual Seven Flame Fan is like a stubborn person who accepts death and ignores all except the seven specific types of true flame mana.

After Zhao Sheng was promoted to Nascent Soul, the foundation of his magic power was already established and he could no longer change his path unless he broke his skills and rebuilt it.

But how could he break his skills and rebuild his cultivation just for a spiritual treasure?

No matter how powerful the Seven Flame Fan is, it is nothing more than a foreign object. It cannot be compared with the path of cultivating immortals.

What's more, the "Seven Flames of the Earth" has too many restrictions. Not to mention its nature is close to the demonic path, and the potential of its techniques is also very limited.

Otherwise, why has the Earth Flame Palace established the sect for nearly ten thousand years but not even a true Lord of God Transformation has been born?

For Zhao Sheng, the Seven Flame Fan has become a piece of useless food and is not worth destroying his own path.

With a slight thought in his mind, the Baiyan Cauldron flashed into the Dantian Qi sea.

The next second, Zhao Sheng had disappeared from the Star Cave.

…

When Zhao Sheng walked out of the secret room, he saw a handsome red-haired boy running up to him and shouted with joy: "Master, you are finally out of seclusion!"

The boy's name is Zhao Hongyan, and he was the first intruder Zhao Sheng accepted seven years ago.

This child was previously called Zhao Yanyan. He was not a direct descendant of the Zhao family in Nantian, but was born in a first-class cultivator family in Dongyao Continent. He belonged to a side branch of the Zhao family, and his bloodline was thin and almost non-existent.

At that time, after the son returned to the main line, his generation was rearranged and he was ranked in the Hong generation, so his name was changed to Zhao Hongyan.

The reason why Zhao Sheng accepted him was because this boy actually had extremely rare Heavenly Spiritual Roots, and also Fire Spiritual Roots.

But because of this son's unparalleled aptitude, he quickly alerted the main lineage of the Zhao family, and the Sixth Ancestor Zhao Shanhe did not hesitate to personally take him back to the Divine Dragon Valley from the East Demon Continent.

Among all the Yuan Ying ancestors of the Zhao family, Zhao Sheng was recognized as the master of the fire element, so the child was quickly sent to Diyan Island.

Needless to say, it would be strange if someone with such a raw talent did not accept him as his disciple.

Zhao Sheng glanced at his disciple and saw a ten thousand year warm jade medal on his waist.

"Hong Yan, who came to find you again?"

Zhao Sheng didn't ask who gave him the card. His disciple had no qualifications, he was just short-sighted and greedy.

But it doesn't matter. Immortal cultivators are not saints, so they don't need to be benevolent and righteous to be perfect.

Besides, being greedy is not a bad thing sometimes.

When Zhao Hongyan heard what his master said, he said with aggrieved face: "Master, you have wronged me. No one has asked me to see you this time. This ten thousand year warm jade plaque is my birthday gift this year. The new emperor sent someone It was delivered!"

"Well, in that case, why did your boy suddenly change his temper? You usually stay in hiding as a teacher, how could you be so attentive to guarding the door today?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hongyan looked bitter and wanted to quibble.

Little did he know that Monkey Sun could not escape from the Tathagata's palm after all.

Before he could speak, he heard a thunderbolt: "Have you finished your daily homework?"

Zhao Hongyan trembled with fright at this question, and quickly and carefully replied: "Master! The disciple did not delay his homework. The Qianwen Fire Technique has learned the eighty-third question, and the Qi refining stage of "Molten Gold Extreme Flame" has also been learned. Already enlightened. By the way, two days ago, my disciple just broke through the seventh level of Qi refining."

Zhao Sheng's face remained calm, but he felt a little surprised in his heart.

Zhao Hongyan is only fifteen years old and has only been practicing for seven years, but he has already broken through to the late stage of Qi refining.

Breaking through one level in one year, practicing as fast as drinking water, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but sigh that the Tianling Root was really against the heavens!

Seeing his apprentice's proud expression, Zhao Sheng had to dispel his arrogance, so he said calmly: "You just broke through to the seventh level? When I was as old as you, I was already thinking about how to build the foundation. You are far behind. !”

After hearing this, Zhao Hongyan's face instantly turned red, as if he was ashamed, but also seemed to be the unique "stubbornness" of a young man.

When Zhao Sheng saw this, he knew that the young man had a weak heart and could not hit him too hard, so he changed the subject: "By the way, has anything big happened on the island recently?"

When Zhao Hongyan heard this, the blush on his face subsided slightly, and he replied sadly: "There hasn't been anything unusual on the island recently. It's just that the new emperor sent a martial saint to the island, saying that there was a relic that he wanted to hand over to the master."

"Relic?" Zhao Sheng frowned slightly and thought of something in an instant: "Where is this person now?"

"My disciple knows that Master is out of seclusion today. So that person is in Xifeng Hall, waiting to be summoned." Although Zhao Hongyan said it vaguely, the meaning of his words was very clear.

As soon as he finished speaking, Master suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongyan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He grabbed the Ten Thousand Years Warm Jade Tablet in his right hand, put it in his hand and rubbed it, with a happy smile on his face.

…

Diyan Island, Xifeng Palace.

This hall was newly built in the past ten years and is no more than ten miles away from the ruins of the original Patriarch Hall. It is used as a gathering place for guests on weekdays.

At this time, in a spacious and elegant living room deep in the Xifeng Hall, a tall man with a resolute face and skin like gold was sitting upright on a jade chair, wearing a Obvious military atmosphere.

brush!

Zhao Sheng suddenly appeared at the top of the palace, slowly sat on the dragon-tiger jade chair in the center, and looked at the burly man below.

As soon as he saw the ancestor appear, the burly man stood up suddenly, punched his chest with his right fist, and shouted: "Junior Zhao Zhongwu, pay your respects to the ancestor."

"Excuse me, what's the purpose of sending you here?"

Zhao Sheng directly called out the new emperor's name without any intention of avoiding it.

In the battle for the throne more than 20 years ago, it was Zhao Zhengzhuo who had the last laugh.

In fact, Zhao Sheng also played a role and voted for this person in the Taishang clan elders' meeting, just because Zhao Zhengzhuo did not hesitate to personally take risks and participated in the battle of Diyan Island.

The burly man seemed to have heard nothing. He reached out and took out a sealed jade box from his arms, strode forward and handed it to Zhao Sheng with both hands.

At the same time, he said: "Ancestor Jing Yu fell to the thunder calamity half a month ago. This is his old man's relic. Before the calamity, Ancestor Yu once said that if he failed to overcome the calamity, he would give this thing to you. ."

Zhao Sheng silently took the jade box, waved his hand to remove the sealing talisman, and opened the lid. Inside was a book-like gold book made of pure gold.

The word "心意" is engraved on the surface of the gold book.

When Zhao Sheng glanced at the two men, he suddenly felt a broad and thick force, as if an indestructible will was coming towards him.

He paused for a moment, then took the gold book in his hand, turned over the first page, and was shocked to see that on the second page, he saw lifelike, moving warrior figures carved on the second page. The human body was covered with meridians and true orifices, and every detail was Complete now.

At the same time, on the left side of the golden page, one by one with iron paintings and silver hooks, powerful and powerful characters came into view. Each character contained an indescribable martial will.

Zhao Sheng slowly turned over each golden page, imprinting all the contents in the book in his heart.

It took half an hour for him to take a rough look at the boxing techniques in the golden book.

That's right!

Before Zhao Jingyu died, the relic he had been told to deliver to him turned out to be a boxing secret book called Xinyi Fist.

"Mind, body, technique, and momentum!" Zhao Sheng muttered these five words repeatedly, feeling greatly moved in his heart.

Zhao Jingyu is worthy of being the number one Martial Saint in this world, and he actually found a way to reach a higher level.

Back then, he once said that the way of the Martial Saint had gone astray and gave a piece of advice.

Who would have thought that decades later, Zhao Jingyu would really realize a supreme boxing technique, and integrate all his understanding of martial arts will in the last few decades of his life into this book of Xinyi Boxing.

Xinyi Quan is not a demanding skill. It has no qualification requirements for the martial artist. The moves are simple and extremely easy to learn. On the surface, it looks like a health-preserving boxing technique.

However, Xinyi Quan is typically easy to learn but difficult to master. The realm of boxing is divided into five levels from low to high: "shi, technique, body, mind, and heart".

Shi refers to the posture, which means that as long as you master the boxing moves, can successfully position the boxing frame, and complete the boxing skills, you will be admitted.

Shu refers to boxing skills. A warrior who practices Xinyi Fist to the point where he is thoroughly familiar with it and can perform it fluently is considered to have reached the second level.

But starting from the third realm of "body", the difficulty of Xinyiquan increases dramatically, and it places extremely high demands on the warrior's state of mind.

The so-called "body" also means the unity of boxing and body, that is, practicing boxing to the core and integrating it into instinct, so that walking, sitting, lying down, and sleeping are all in line with the profound meaning of boxing.

The first layer of "body" is to lay the foundation for cultivating martial arts will. When a warrior's spirit reaches a certain level, he will sprout a martial arts will that perfectly suits him from the boxing skills, and then create his own magical skills that suit him.

"Intention" refers to the martial arts boxing intention, the martial arts will, and the martial sage's will to the same destination through different paths.

The highest level of Xinyiquan is the "heart". Unfortunately, Zhao Jingyu only got a glimpse of the method and did not truly understand it.

When Xinyi Quan has been practiced to the highest level, the martial artist can completely control the physical body, and the mind can be astonished to the extreme, and have the opportunity to "assimilate" the physical will of the cells, so that thousands of wills can be unified into one, so that the martial arts will can increase a hundred times, to the point of igniting the soul ( The light of will, the extent to which the physical body can cross the outer void.

At the end of the Golden Book of Xinyi Fist, Zhao Sheng saw some speculations written by Zhao Jingyu.

When a warrior overcomes the heavenly tribulation, it is the best time for the warrior to control the will of all the cells in his body.

Because faced with the crisis of destruction, cells will also follow their instinctive will to avoid death.

At this time, if the warrior can seize the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the soul and heart will converge and merge into one, thus igniting the light of the soul, which will cause the soul to undergo a new transformation, integrating the soul into each cell, and achieve the "will of will" in disguise The state of immortality, annihilation and rebirth.”

Even further, it is not impossible to reach the state of "rebirth with a drop of blood".

After reading Zhao Jingyu's bold idea, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but marvel, and felt deeply regretful that he died in a natural disaster.

It would be such a pity that such a talented and beautiful person should pass away like this!

After a long time, Zhao Sheng carefully put the Xinyi Fist Golden Book into the jade box, affixed a few more seals and put it away.

Then, he looked at the burly man and said, "The new emperor sent you here not only to deliver things! I must have told you something?"

"Ancestor knows the truth from thousands of miles away. Your Majesty has just given birth to a dragon son. I want to ask for a Nine-Return Pulse Cleansing Pill. I hope that I will be kind to you!" The burly man bowed.

Zhao Sheng thought for a while, and for Zhao Jingyu's sake, he nodded and said: "The main ingredient of Jiuhui Pulse Cleansing Pill is Ten Thousand Years Moon Flower Dew, but I don't have it in my hand now."

"Ancestor, Your Majesty has already prepared the necessary elixir. Please take a look."

As he spoke, the burly man handed over a gray storage bag.

Zhao Sheng smiled and took it casually.

Zhao Zhengzhuo was very thoughtful, so it was not surprising that he could think of these things in advance.

"You go back and tell him that the Nine Returns Pulse Cleansing Pill will be sent to Longdu in three months. But I have one request. When the person who delivers the pill arrives in Longdu, you must try to make him suffer some pain. In addition, …”