Ascension Through Generations

As autumn turns to winter, the sunflowers all over the mountains and plains of the Sky Fire Plain gradually wither, and the long sky vines rooted in the earth slowly retract underground to withstand the cold and dark night season.

After being busy for more than half a year, the Mountain Gate Conference on Black King Peak also came to an end at sunset. More than 2,000 spiritual root worshipers of Huangtian Sect have successfully joined.

Some small and unpopular forces actually joined Huang Tianjiao's subordinates to enjoy the wonderful feeling of having the shade behind a big tree in advance.

In half a year, the number of Huangtian Sect members has increased by more than eight times, but the overall strength has become a hundred times stronger than before.

It's just because the ten golden elixir chief priests who have recently joined the sect are all the strongest in each tribe of Tianhuo.

Coupled with the several foreign golden elixirs and elders from the religion who took the initiative to invest, the number of golden elixir priests in the Huangtian Sect exceeded 20 in one fell swoop, which was no less than those ancient ancestral temples that had been established for thousands of years.

Seeing the rapid increase in the number and strength of our sect, Huang Tian's sect Feng Yiyong was ecstatic, but also vaguely worried.

His cultivation level is only in the early stage of Jindan, and his strength is far inferior to that of the top ten Jindan priests. Feng Yiyong is very afraid that his position as the temple leader will be replaced by others.

Back then, the adults elevated him to such an illustrious position with just one word, but now they can demote him to hell with just one sentence.

"Huang Tian is above, I am loyal to you, you can learn from heaven and earth!"

Feng Yiyong murmured to himself as he walked along a bluestone step, step by step, towards the Black King's Cave deep underground.

There was nothingness on both sides of the stone steps, and there was no light in the deep darkness. However, there seemed to be extreme danger behind this nothingness. Feng Yiyong's brows ached, and his mind instinctively sent out warnings, as if once he stepped out of the bluestone road, The end result is death without a whole body!

The number of bluestone steps seemed endless. Feng Yiyong kept walking and walking. The deeper he went underground, the more terrified he became.

Two quarters of an hour later, the darkness on the left and right sides of the stone steps became deeper. At this moment, a heavy and oppressive pressure slowly spread from the end of the stone steps below. The pressure was full of bloodthirsty and madness.

Feng Yiyong looked on guard as he slowly walked to the end of the bluestone steps, passed through the entrance of the cave more than ten feet high, and walked into a vast and empty large grotto.

The concentration of aura in the grotto is extremely high. The dome and surrounding stone walls are covered with dense aura runes. The ground is covered with complex and gorgeous lines, and the surface of the lines exudes a faint colorful light.

A nine-story altar that is more than 30 feet high stands in the deepest part of the grotto, and a huge thing lies on top of the altar.

The appearance of this behemoth is quite similar to that of a rhinoceros. Its body, which is as big as a mountain, is covered with layers of black scales. The scales are as big as cattail leaf fans, and are extremely thick and hard, making them almost indestructible to magic weapons.

The two large beast pupils on the huge rhinoceros head were gray and dead, but there was a hint of madness.

The four rhinoceros legs covered with black scales are as thick as stone pillars, with large black flames lingering on the surface. From a distance, it looks like a giant beast shrouded in large black flames.

What frightened Feng Yiyong the most was the dark rhinoceros horn that was three feet long and as long as a long knife. This corner is dull and matte, and the jade-like surface is dim and gleaming, yet it exudes an unparalleled sharp killing intent.

This powerful creature that looks like a rhinoceros but is not a rhinoceros is also known as the Huangshan Desolate Rhinoceros. It is a rare ancient desolate beast. Legend has it that it has a trace of the blood of the Kangtian Divine Rhinoceros.

The Huangshan Desolate Rhinoceros is extremely powerful and can rival a dragon as an adult. However, it is extremely difficult for the wild rhinoceros to reproduce in Mount Han, but it is a treasure. Therefore, it has been hunted and killed in the past generations and has long been extinct in the Nine Demons Continent.

Hundreds of years ago, the old temple master of the Black King Temple had an unknown opportunity to unearth this powerful demon corpse and refine it in one fell swoop. He even relied on this corpse to kill a great Nascent Soul priest.

It's a pity that he met the more tyrannical Tianqiong Sanren and was easily captured. As a result, the demon corpse changed hands and even his great foundation was taken away.

After a breath, Feng Yiyong walked up to the nine-story Dharma platform and stood three feet away from Huang Xi. He stood with his head bowed and waited quietly.

After waiting for about half an hour, Zhao Sheng, surrounded by flames, suddenly walked out of the void and landed on top of Huang Xi's head, looking down at Feng Yiyong not far away.

"Sir, the list has been compiled. Please take a look."

As soon as Feng Yiyong saw the Lord appear, he immediately bowed and saluted. At the same time, he took out a jade-pupil slip from his arms and gently threw it into the air.

Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand to take a picture of the Jade Eye Slip, and scanned the contents with his spiritual mind, instantly understanding it.

In addition to paying a little attention to the dozen or so newly added Jindan priests, his attention quickly turned to a familiar name.

Zhao Linzong!

This member of the Zhao family, who has the most outstanding qualifications in recent generations, is impressively ranked first among the top ten true disciples.

The jade slip details his origins, qualifications, age, skills and so on.

After looking at it, a cold light suddenly flashed in Zhao Sheng's eyes, and a wisp of invisible electric light instantly penetrated the void.

puff!

Feng Yi was as brave as being struck by lightning. His body was violently shaken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, splattering the yellow robe on his chest.

But he ignored the blood on his mouth and knelt down on the ground, begging for mercy in fear: "My lord, make atonement. My lord, make atonement!"

"Huh, this is just a small punishment. Don't be too smart in the future!"

Zhao Sheng threw Jade Eyes Jane back expressionlessly, and then his body instantly turned into nothingness.

Seeing that the master was gone, Feng Yiyong got up from the ground and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear. Then he penetrated the jade slip with his spiritual consciousness and saw that Zhao Linzong's name had dropped from the first place in the true biography to the list of ordinary inner disciples. .

Snapped!

Feng Yiyong's face turned pale and pale, he was stunned for a moment, then slapped himself hard, feeling extremely regretful.

This time, he was so stupid!

…

From Black King Peak down to the center of the earth, there is a vast and boundless magma sea in the center of the earth.

A huge metal body, square in shape, more than a hundred feet long and wide, about three feet high, and made entirely of black gold, was floating in the magma sea.

The huge metal body is actually a huge empty body. The interior is neatly divided into nine floors. There are a thousand closed Tanjin cells distributed above and below the nine floors.

At this time, bursts of crying, moaning, begging for mercy, and all kinds of strange movements came from Tanjin's cell.

Woo woo woo. Hey hey Jie Jie

"Hey, hey, go to hell, go to hell!"

"Where is this place? Let me out quickly!"

"Jiejie, I will not die, I will never die! Wuwu, I don't want to die in hell,"

"Old thief of Tianqiong, you are cruel, vicious and inhumane. You will die under the punishment of God in the future!"

Zhao Sheng walked out of the void and appeared in the middle of the metal passage on the eighth floor. On both sides were closed metal cells one after another.

The cell door is made of multiple layers of metal, and there are more than a dozen different seal restrictions placed on it. The purpose is not to prevent the test subjects from escaping, but to prevent the bacteria from escaping from the cell.

That's right!

This huge metal body is essentially a large testing ground!

A total of a thousand experimental subjects were imprisoned in a thousand Tanjin cells, ranging from human monks to alien mortals, but without exception they were all guilty of the most evil crimes.

There are nine floors of cells from top to bottom. The cells on the lower floor contain fewer experimental subjects and have higher cultivation levels.

There are only four test subjects imprisoned on the eighth floor. The weakest one is also the fake elixir real person, and the strongest one is the old temple master of the Black King Temple, who is already half a step into the golden elixir Dzogchen realm of Nascent Soul.

Zhao Sheng walked to a cell door in the deepest part of the eighth floor, his thoughts converged into a bundle, and he silently looked through the cell door to observe the test items inside.

In the cell, an old man with an ashen face was lying stiffly on the ground. Most of his body had turned into crystals, and there were clusters of crystals all over his body. The slender crystal pillars broke through the flesh and took root on the ground, like blooming crystal flowers.

Even so, the old man is still alive and even still maintains his vitality.

When Zhao Sheng's spiritual thoughts penetrated the cell, the old man seemed to be aware of it. He raised his head suddenly and yelled at the cell door: "Old thief, you have done many evil things and you will not die in peace! If you have the guts, kill me. How can you deliberately torture me?" people!"

"Qin Yue, if you scold me again, don't blame me for letting you taste the torture of real fire burning your soul again."

As soon as these words came out, the old man immediately closed his mouth and did not dare to say any more.

Qin Yue is the old temple master of the Black King Temple. He was captured by mistake back then and is now a pitiful experimental subject.

Zhao Sheng's eyes were cold, and after scanning the old man's body with his spiritual mind in detail, he sent a message: "I want to ask you, how do you feel now?"

The old man gasped for breath, opened his mouth and spit out a large puff of crystal sand, and said hoarsely with a malicious expression: "One-third of my internal organs have been crystallized, and the crystallization level of my essence and blood exceeds 50%,... my soul It started to hurt a little, and the erosion of the golden elixir was deeper than two months ago. I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold on for much longer!”

"Don't worry, you can still live for another seventeen or eighteen years!"

As the fluctuations of spiritual thoughts fell, a ball of green ancient poisonous flame fell on the old man out of thin air, quickly burning the old man's body.

Zizzi!

Whenever the ancient poisonous flame licked the crystal cluster, rustling crystal grains would fall from the body surface, and the luster of the crystal column quickly became dim, as if its vitality had been suppressed.

After a while, Zhao Sheng flicked a Shengsheng Dan into the old man's mouth. After seeing a trace of rosiness on the old man's face, he nodded with satisfaction and then walked to the next room.

After spending two quarters of an hour inspecting the eighth floor, Zhao Sheng moved to the seventh floor.

The cells on the seventh floor are no longer just human beings, there are also alien races and various monsters and zombies, but their strength is higher than that of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Among the twenty-seven test subjects, eight of the foundation-building humans were dying, and the aliens such as the Earth Python Lei Peng were not much better.

But they are in much better condition than the monsters. More than half of the twelve second-level monsters have been completely crystallized, and the rest are barely hanging on.

Only the zombie's situation is different. This bronze-armored corpse has a very low degree of crystallization, and the evil spirit on its body has not weakened.

Since conducting the infection experiment, Zhao Sheng has made many new discoveries, but most of them were observed on this crystallized copper armored corpse.

Combining his past life experiences and experimental observations over the years, Zhao Sheng has figured out all the characteristics of the Void Devil Fungus.

The second phase of the experiment is now underway, which is called the alienation selection experiment.

The purpose is to degenerate the Void Devil Bacteria indefinitely, then directional alienation, select specific strains of bacteria, and repeat the experimental steps of parasitism, alienation, and seed selection again.

Zhao Sheng didn't know whether his idea would succeed in the end.

But in this life, he made up his mind to fight the Void Devil Germ. If one hundred years is not enough, then three hundred years, five hundred years, one thousand years, after countless iterations of alienation and countless specific selections, I believe there will be a satisfactory one. result.

Although this time may be long, the final test results may not be fully satisfactory.

But he will persevere.

After all, no matter how difficult it is, is it as difficult as overturning the will of heaven?

You must know that the Blood God's status is too high, and he is close to the way of heaven. Ordinary methods cannot harm it at all, let alone completely obliterate it.

From his past life to this life, Zhao Sheng only saw a possibly effective method of erasure from the Void Devil Fungus.

The first step to obliterate the Blood God is to make it as completely weak as possible.

In this step, "Blood Soul Sutra" is the key among the keys.

It took a day for Zhao Sheng to check all the test subjects and then quietly left the test site.

…

Three years passed by in a flash.

The continuous courtyards on the back mountain of Black King Peak extend from the mountain to the foot of the mountain. A large number of high-spirited Huangtian Sect disciples are flying through the courtyards.

As the sun sets on the west mountain, a tall and strong man with a strong body and an arm that can run a horse is hurriedly walking towards the Spiritual Medicine Mountain.

The strong man has a handsome appearance, but his skin is fair, and he looks like a pampered man at first glance.

This person is none other than Zhao Linzong, who worshiped the Huangtian Sect.

It has been three years since he entered the mountain gate, and Zhao Linzong's cultivation level has been successfully promoted from the seventh level of Qi refining to the eighth level of Qi refining.

It is said that this kind of training is extremely fast, enough to make him stand out.

But the fact is exactly the opposite. Among the inner disciples, his cultivation speed is not fast at all, and there are many people who are faster than him.

In three years, many people have broken through several levels of Qi refining in a row, jumping from the middle to the late stage, and many people have broken through from the seventh level to the ninth level.

What's more, in just less than three years, thirteen Qi Refining Sacrifice disciples successfully broke through the foundation building and became the foundation building priests that everyone envied.

Of course, Zhao Linzong is actually the envy of most Qi Refining Priests, just because he has a Golden Pill Priest as his teacher.

"It's a pity that Master has devoted himself to practicing hard and hasn't given me any guidance until now. Fortunately, I got a copy of "Xuan Yuan Zhen Shui Dharma" after becoming a teacher, so my apprenticeship was not in vain."

Zhao Linzong cursed secretly in his heart and walked faster and faster.

Not long after, he had passed through many medicinal gardens and arrived at a spiritual ginseng garden in the northwest of the spiritual medicine mountain.

There is a bluestone house deep in the garden. In the open space in front of the house, there are rows of large water tanks half as tall as a man, filled with clean water.

At this time, an old man in gray robe with childish face and fair hair was casting spells in front of the water tank.

I saw clouds of fresh air rising from the vat, and then condensed into a water cloud, floating over the ginseng field, turning into a pattering of spiritual rain, falling into the field to nourish the ginseng.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Linzong put on a sincere smile, walked forward quickly, and shouted happily: "Yao Lao, look what I brought you!"

As he spoke, he took out a three-layer food box from the Nakong Seal, and bursts of rich meaty aroma wafted out of the box.

The old man in gray robe twitched his nose, turned around and looked at Zhao Linzong who came to the door, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

"Hey, this time it's Tianxiang meat, eight-treasure duck, and a pot of hundred-year-old Tianhuo wine. You've spent a lot of money today!"

The old man in gray robe stepped forward, grabbed the food box, opened it, and immediately beamed with joy.