Ascension Through Generations

Three years later, Wudingxingcave

On this day, the fire was billowing in the Star Cave, and the air was extremely hot.

At this time, around the slowly rotating star core, there were impressively suspended ancient and simple alchemy tripods that were either completely black, or sparkling with silver, or some were bright yellow and clear.

Each alchemy cauldron is wrapped in a ball of spiritual fire, floating and sinking in the flame, gradually exuding various strong alchemy fragrances.

Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged at the top of the star core, his body already integrated into the huge pillar of fire. Waves of terrifying and majestic spiritual thoughts enveloped a thousand-foot radius like a tornado.

At this moment, outside the star core, the layers of fire waves on the surface of the six real fireballs rolled violently. Through the fireballs, one could vaguely see magic weapons in the form of flying swords, boats, jade tablets, etc. floating in the real fire.

At the same time, Zhao Sheng's body was surrounded by pieces of crystal clear high-level jade talismans.

Part of his split spiritual thoughts are pouring into all the jade tablets, and each of them is divided and imprinted with one powerful Taoist method and magical power after another.

If there were any outsiders here at this time, they would be stunned!

How could there be such a pervert in the world who could do dozens or hundreds of different things at the same time? It was obviously cheating!

However, for Zhao Sheng, nothing was surprising, it was just a habitual operation!

After all, the cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage is too hard. Only by working harder and diligently on weekdays can you earn enough money for cultivation!

And the day when the Star Gate opens is getting closer, so he has to make adequate preparations in advance. ,

While Zhao Sheng was busy refining elixirs and refining treasures, in an elegant and exquisite cave on Fire Island, a young man with long red hair and a hint of golden light was sitting at the top of the living room. , looking down at the people on the left and right with a look of arrogance.

At this moment, the person sitting at the top on his left hand side was a middle-aged man with a celestial spirit.

This person is none other than Zhao Jingyuan, the deputy head of Qingweifang in Dongtian City.

Opposite Zhao Jingyuan, sitting there was a fat monk who was as fat as a mountain, his cheeks were severely drooped, and his eyes were squeezed into two lines. The red Buddha robe on this person was stretched tightly by the fat, as if Clothes may burst at any time.

But people should not be judged by their appearance. Behind this obese monk, a three-foot-high mountain of meat loomed. The mountain of meat was densely covered with humans as small as ants, including men, women, old and young. They were all kneeling down and praying, crying and laughing. .

The obese monk, whose name is Bu Hung, comes from the lineage of ancient Buddhist Tantric Buddhism. He is actually a golden Arhat who is comparable to the Jindan Master.

Next to Monk Buqing, three handsome young monks were sitting quietly, each of them exuding an extraordinary aura that was not inferior to the foundation-building realm.

Perhaps because he had waited too long, Venerable Bu Hunger suddenly shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! May I ask Donor Zhao, when will Senior Wanhuo come out of seclusion?"

No, the red-haired young man should be Zhao Sheng’s great disciple!

After hearing this, Zhao Hongyan said calmly: "If the old monk gets impatient with waiting, he can leave at any time. How can I, the disciple, be the master of the master? When will he leave seclusion? Who knows, maybe soon, Or maybe two or three months is not necessarily the case.”

"Hongyan must not be rude!" Zhao Jingyuan frowned, and immediately pretended to be dissatisfied and scolded: "Fellow Taoist Bu Hung is a disciple of Master Ku Rong. He takes the initiative to visit today, so you should treat him with courtesy." "

Zhao Hongyan nodded knowingly, then corrected his attitude and said loudly: "Senior Bu Hung, I was rude just now. Senior said at first that he wanted to ask for a Pure World Brahma Flame. It is not difficult to say this, but my master is now I'm currently in retreat, so I really can't disturb you."

"Amitabha! I heard that Senior Wanhuo likes to collect strange fires in the world. I happened to have a ball of Six Desire Yuan Demon True Fire here. Can I exchange it for a Pure World Brahma Flame?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hongyan and Zhao Jingyuan's eyes lit up and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Zhao Jingyuan smiled slightly and said: "I have also heard that there is a treasure called Ditian marrow produced in Tantric Buddhism. I am a straightforward person, so if you have something to say, just say it directly. If the venerable can regularly supply a certain amount of Ditian marrow to Qingweifang . This matter of seeking true fire remains to be discussed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hongyan said calmly: "My master has always kept a low profile and doesn't like to meet outsiders. If Senior Buqing can be patient and wait for a while, I will definitely report this matter to the next boss when the master comes out of confinement."

Speaking of this, Zhao Hongyan suddenly shouted: "Yang'er!"

Before he finished speaking, a young man with a heroic appearance came in from outside.

This man strode forward and bowed to Zhao Hongyan: "Master, my disciple is here!"

"Why were you patrolling outside just now?"

"Master, the seventeenth ancestor has almost arrived outside the island. I would like to ask the master, how can we welcome the ancestor?"

When Zhao Hongyan heard this, he immediately stood up and scolded his apprentice: "Why didn't you report such a big thing early! It almost ruined our big thing."

Zhao Jingyuan also stood up from his chair at this time, his expression slightly solemn.

Although the Venerable Bu Hungry looks fat and stupid, he is undoubtedly a very thoughtful person. When he saw this situation, how could he not know that the other party was pretending to be a posturing person, so he knew what he was talking about and immediately said goodbye by shouting Buddha's name.

Zhao Hongyan and the others did not try to persuade them to stay, and Zhao Jingyuan even personally sent Master Bu Hungry and his party out of the cave.

Later, he returned to the living room and looked at Zhao Hongyan, who was sitting with a golden sword on his back. He frowned slightly, then his eyes moved, and he tactfully warned: "It's not good for Hongyan to be like this. Monk Bu Hungry is also a golden elixir after all. Why?" What a neglect!"

"Huh, just call him "Senior" to give him face. It's not nice to say that the old bald donkey is just a pile of dead bones in a grave. I don't take it seriously at all."

"You have to change your aloof temper. Not to mention that you haven't survived the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation, even if you have been promoted to the Golden Core realm, you can't underestimate anyone, let alone-"

"Okay, Master Qi, please stop nagging. I have my own sense of how to do things in the future."

After Zhao Hongyan interrupted Zhao Jingyuan's words disapprovingly, he softly shouted: "Disciple."

"Master, what are your orders?" Wei Xingxian asked with a bow.

"I would like to have two more named disciples for my master. Do you still have any talents and qualities in your lineage?"

Wei Xingxian was a branch of the royal family of the Wei Dynasty. In his early years, because he was "the most sensible", he successfully became Zhao Hongyan's disciple and became his second disciple.

As for direct disciples with profound backgrounds like Wei Xingxian, Zhao Hongyan even accepted six of them in one go.

What is a "coincidence" is that all the disciples come from the royal families of the other six dynasties.

Wei Xingxian looked extremely respectful: "To tell you what Master, my sixth brother and twenty-first brother are very sensible, but their spiritual qualifications are a little bit behind."

Zhao Hongyan smiled calmly and said: "It doesn't matter if you are a little qualified, the most important thing is to be sensible! In a few days, you will bring someone to let me see it for myself. As long as I am satisfied, everything will be easy to talk about."

"Yes, Master."

At this moment, Zhao Hongyan suddenly trembled and jumped up from the chair, his red hair trembling.

"Yes, Master, I'll be there soon!"

Zhao Hongyan nodded repeatedly, as if listening to something.

The next second, his expression turned bitter, and he quickly raised his head and winked at Zhao Jingyuan.

Then, before Zhao Hongyan could even say anything, a ball of flame suddenly burst out from under his feet, and in an instant it turned into a blaze and flew out of the living room in a flash.

…

Not long after, Zhao Hongyan appeared in Wudingxing Cave surrounded by flames.

At this time, Zhao Hongyan, who was extremely aloof to outsiders, was as well-behaved as a rabbit and greeted in a low voice, "Master!"

Zhao Sheng ignored him and just kneaded the secrets with his hands. He formed invisible nets with his spiritual thoughts, catching the talismans flying in the sky, the elixirs that were baked, and the magic weapons that were initially made, and took them back to him one by one, and quickly put them into storage. Bag.

Zhao Hongyan did not dare to ask aloud, so he could only watch his master collecting the treasures, with an uncontrollable look of greed in his eyes.

After deliberately ignoring his disciple for a long time, Zhao Shengcai said in a cold tone: "Hong Yan, do you realize that you are wrong?"

Zhao Hongyan suddenly stiffened and immediately admitted his mistake: "My disciple already knows his mistake! You should never be arrogant and arrogant because of your talent!"

"Hmph, you are only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, yet you dare to despise a Jindan Daoist who can easily kill you. I would like to ask you what gave you the courage. Since ancient times, many Tianlinggens have been killed. It’s over, do you want to be next?”

"Master, I really realized my mistake. I also deliberately cooperated with Master Zhao to suppress the old monk's arrogance for the sake of the Six Desires Demonic True Fire, but I accidentally went too far." Zhao Hongyan had an unjust and aggrieved expression on his face. , trying to defend himself.

Zhao Sheng snorted coldly after hearing this. He didn't bother to argue with his stupid apprentice and just stretched out his hand to grab it.

A lifelike golden giant hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed Zhao Hongyan, and threw him into the molten gold fireball.

Zhao Sheng looked at the apprentice who was holding up a fire shield inside the real fire, and secretly transmitted the message: "Listen, kid, either refine the real fire, or break through to the late stage of foundation building. Otherwise, stay inside and don't embarrass yourself. ."

After saying that, he quickly added an invisible seal around the fireball with his spiritual thoughts. Unless Zhao Hongyan can meet the above two requirements, there is no way he can break through the seal.

Zhao Sheng was not worried at all about whether his apprentice would be burned to death by real fire. Zhao Hongyan was born with a fire spirit body, and his major was in the "Earthly Seven Flames Canon: Fusion of Gold and Extreme Flames". His spiritual attributes were very consistent with real fire. So he can't die, but he will have to suffer a lot.

After dealing with his apprentice, Zhao Sheng looked around the Star Cave and suddenly took a step forward, his figure instantly turning into nothingness.

Ten days later, Lord Bu Hungry returned from Earth Flame Island with a full load, and Zhao Sheng also received a rare magic fire.

Another half year later, when Zhao Hongyan reappeared on Diyan Island, he was already too haggard, but his cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building.

…

Two years later, on the ninth day of September, it was the birthday of our ancestor.

Zhao Sheng suddenly received a message from Zhao Xuanjing, so he launched twelve consecutive phase shifts and arrived at the ascension platform.

As soon as he appeared in the square, Zhao Sheng suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly and saw a thin old monk opposite Zhao Xuanjing at a glance.

The old monk was wearing a bright red and green monk's robe, and his appearance was extremely strange. The left half of his face was charred and black, cracked and withered like rotten wood, while the right half of his face was white, tender and handsome, with a solemn and holy look.

Once withered and once prospered, return to nature.

Zhao Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly knew the old monk's true identity.

Lord Kurong, the former abbot of Daguangming Temple in Daxue Mountain, and the only living "living Buddha" in the Tianzhu world. He reached the realm of seven consciousnesses three hundred years ago, and his strength is comparable to that of the True Monarch of Transformation Gods.

This living Buddha suddenly appeared on the ascension platform, which was obviously not a trivial matter.

Zhao Shengfei stepped forward and respectfully saluted the two top men.

"Qiongtian pays homage to our ancestors."

Zhao Xuanjing nodded and said, "Qiongtian, come and pay homage to Master Kurong."

Zhao Sheng turned around and said with very thorough etiquette: "Your Excellency, this junior Zhao Qiongtian is so polite!"

Lord Kurong sang the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, little benefactor, please arise!"

Zhao Xuanjing pointed at Zhao Sheng and said with a smile: "That's this little guy. I hope Master will take care of him during the next Star Gate War."

When Zhao Sheng heard this, he suddenly understood why Zhao Xuanjing summoned him in a hurry.

It turns out that Lord Kurong was the big boss who secretly controlled the star gate of this world more than ten years later.

This is just a small thing.

For the sake of the great master who subdues dragons and subdues demons, Lord Kurong agreed without hesitation.

"This is easy, I will accept it."

…

Half an hour later, Zhao Sheng got off the ascension platform very knowingly.

After all, some of the conversations between the two top men were not convenient for him to listen to.

After he left, no one knew what confidential matters the two top leaders secretly talked about.

But in the next month, whether it was Shenlong Valley, Xinglongyuan, or even Diyan Island, most of the Zhao family in Nantian was secretly mobilized.

At the same time, the Zhao family successively summoned the vassal forces under their command, and began to intensively mobilize personnel and accumulate supplies to prepare "food and grass" in advance for the Star Gate War.

As the time slowly approaches, other top forces in Tianzhu Realm also gradually start pre-war mobilization.

A cruel and bloody war storm is brewing quietly over the Star God Sea.

Sixteen years flew by.

On the first day of July this year, huge cloud boats soared into the sky one after another from the Shenlong Valley, and soon flew into the sea of ​​clouds, forming a murderous flying formation.

As the sun passed through the sky, an extremely powerful spiritual thought suddenly erupted from the largest silver-white fortress, sweeping across all the large and small cloud boats around it in an instant.

"Set off!"

As the silver-white fortress sped towards the northwest sky, each cloud boat also raised a layer of light mask, and then followed the formation direction and followed the floating fortress.

The three-month long journey passed unknowingly in the day and night of practice.

On a calm blue sea, the waves are slightly undulating, and the surface of the sea is covered with dense seaweed. Looking down from the sky, a large blue-green carpet spreads out in all directions, occupying all the fields of view, stretching as far as the eye can see.

At this time, in the hall on the top floor of the silver-white fortress, the two Nascent Soul Ancestors Zhao Fumo and Zhou Li sat at the head. On the futons below sat nine family golden elixirs and more than twenty golden elixir masters with vassal strength. .

"Today, I summon you all..."

"The reserve of spiritual stones is somewhat insufficient. It can last for up to three hours."

"...In exchange for military achievements, there are as many as nine gold-forming elixirs, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, two infant-transformation elixirs, and even a priceless enlightenment elixir..."

"I have already prepared a hundred coffins, one of which is mine, and the other ninety-nine are the enemy's..."

".We will go all out and fight to the death!"

"Tianzhu will win! Nantian is invincible!"

When the Nantian Zhao family's pre-war mobilization meeting was in full swing, Zhao Sheng quietly left the fortress and dived into the sea below in advance.

In the entire Zhao family's army, except for the two Yuanying ancestors, no one knew that the Qiongtian ancestors had secretly followed them.

Over the next ten days, the sky above this sea area was slowly filled with more and more flying boats, fortresses, and even large numbers of demon bird legions.

As the crescent moon gradually turned into a full moon, the seaweed in the sea became more and more dense and active, and the sea seemed to be brewing some amazing change.

In January, a full moon hangs high in the sky, the moonlight is lonely, and the sky is full of stars.

Boom!

There was a sudden roar from the sea, and endless light rose into the sky from the endless seaweed, forming an unimaginable storm of spiritual thoughts.

Two breaths later, a majestic and vast whirlpool suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, occupying half of the sky and blocking the bright moon. It looked extremely shocking.

At this moment, the Star God wakes up and the Star Gate opens wide!