Ascension Through Generations

"Woo-hoo. Not bad, the fragrant meat is cooked to a soft and crispy texture, and the jueming powder is so delicious that it pierces the heart and gnaws the bones. It's so delicious, it's worth talking about!

Zhao Linzong stood aside and looked at Yao Lao enjoying his meal with a smile.

But when he heard the words Juemingsan, his face suddenly changed and he was sweating like rain.

With a pop, he knelt down directly.

"Yao Lao, I'm wronged! I definitely didn't release the Jueming Powder. By the way, someone must be framing me!" Zhao Linzong was extremely flustered and anxiously defended.

puff!

The old man in gray robe.

Well, Zhao Sheng spat out a piece of duck bone, with a sinister and terrifying smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and a line of water shot out and sank into Zhao Linzong's chest.

Ah!

Zhao Linzong's face suddenly became extremely distorted, and he felt that the muscles, bones, flesh and blood all over his body were violently twisted and deformed. An unimaginable pain shot through his mind, causing him to roll on the ground holding his head.

"Haha, little eldest son, you are so stupid. You didn't even know you were poisoned.

If I hadn't seen how useful you were, I would have buried you in the ginseng field and used it as ginseng fertilizer. "

It's strange to say that they were obviously cruel and ruthless words, but when every word fell into Zhao Linzong's ears, the pain in his body automatically subsided.

After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, the pain disappeared.

After this excruciating experience, Zhao Linzong was frightened and frightened, but he also engraved the old thief's words into his bones and could not forget them even if he wanted to.

"Get out of here, do you still want to pretend to be dead?"

When Zhao Linzong heard this, he was so frightened that he got up from the ground. He was so frightened that he did not dare to look at Yao Lao.

At this moment, he didn't realize that his majestic body seemed to be bigger than before.

Zhao Sheng threw away the wine bottle at hand and asked calmly: "Have you done what I asked you to do?"

"Well, it's done. Both Song Yan and Feng Yiluo have admitted defeat. This is their hush money."

With that said, Zhao Linzong hurriedly took out two Nakong seals from his arms and handed them to Yao Lao.

Zhao Sheng reached out to take a picture of the Nakong Seal, looked at it casually, and then threw one back.

"This one is a reward for you! Use your brain more next time, and work hard for me in the future. If you get any benefits, you will naturally get your share. Of course, if you can kill me, hehe. Everything blackmailed will be yours. That's it. Ask if you dare?"

Hearing this, Zhao Linzong was sweating profusely. He quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "I don't dare, I don't dare, little eldest son, I definitely don't dare!"

Zhao Sheng was really full of bad taste. He actually scared a burly man to the point where he looked like his little wife.

There is no one else like this ancestor.

Zhao Linzong felt regretful and fearful at the same time.

Three years ago, he was approached by an old thief and had to do some shameful things on his behalf.

Blackmail and other things are just childish, and even murder and treasure grabbing have been done several times secretly.

In order to complete the tasks ordered by the old thief, he was in danger several times and almost died several times. Fortunately, he always turned danger into disaster and finally killed the enemy.

Zhao Linzong was not afraid of killing people, but things like extortion, frame-up, etc. really made him scratch his head.

What's even more annoying is that most of the benefits were swallowed up by the old thief. He only got a little bit of the clear soup, but at the cost of being regarded as a thorn in the flesh by many fellow disciples.

Zhao Linzong couldn't understand even after racking his brains. How could an old man who looked after the ginseng garden know the secrets of so many people, including two priests at the Foundation Establishment level?

After these few years of experience, Zhao Linzong became more and more in awe of the old thief, feeling that he was moody and unpredictable.

Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows, waved his hand and threw a book to Zhao Linzong, and said in a calm tone: "There is a scattered cultivator's palace in the Black Canyon two hundred miles away. You have only half a month to retrieve the treasures inside. Now get out. Bar!"

Zhao Linzong, as if he had been pardoned, immediately turned around and fled from the garden.

Looking at the figure who was escaping hastily, Zhao Sheng secretly shook his head, feeling that the career of training future generations has a long way to go!

He had two backup plans for Zhao Linzong. He was not afraid that the boy would die unexpectedly. He just felt that Zhao Linzong's qualifications were good, but his brain was not very flexible and needed more training and testing.

Like this time when he went back to explore the ruins of the Rogue Cultivator, Zhao Sheng had already allowed two late-stage Qi Refining priests to obtain the same map by "coincidence."

These two whetstones should be enough to make Zhao Linzong suffer a lot.

Alas, his ancestor is worried about his descendants.

Thinking like this, Zhao Sheng suddenly disappeared from the place without a trace.

…

Half a year later, I visited the garden

"Hmph, you kid actually practiced the "Blood Soul Sutra" secretly."

Zhao Sheng stabbed Zhao Linzong's belly dantian with an expressionless finger.

There was a flash of light, causing Zhao Linzong to twitch in pain on the spot, and the spiritual energy in his body boiled violently like boiling water. The whirlpool of spiritual energy that was originally stained with a layer of blood was washed away countless times by some invisible force in an instant, and returned to light blue. .

"I told you that the "Blood Soul Sutra" contains hidden dangers and must not be practiced. How dare you turn a deaf ear to my words!"

Zhao Linzong got up from the ground with a pale face and muttered inaudibly: "Everyone can practice, why can't I practice? The old thief is so lenient!"

He thought Zhao Sheng couldn't hear it, but he didn't know that the person in front of him was an old monster.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, his brows furrowed, and he gave Zhao Linzong a headache. He scolded: "You are stupid, but you are really stupid. How can there be such great things in this world! Just looking at the improvement of cultivation The speed is fast, but the lifespan of each one is greatly reduced. Even the soul cannot be reincarnated after death, and eventually becomes a human being for others to eat."

Hearing this, Zhao Linzong trembled all over as a habit.

He knew that practicing the "Blood Soul Sutra" would shorten his lifespan, but he didn't know that his soul could not be reincarnated after death.

Many years after the publication of the Sutra of Reincarnation in the Five Hells, the theory of reincarnation has gradually been accepted by Huangtian believers and is becoming more and more popular among the people.

As an inner disciple, Zhao Linzong was deeply affected, so he was extremely awed by the matter of reincarnation.

"Old Yao Lao, now everyone in the sect practices the Blood Soul Sutra. Since you said so, why don't the higher-ups come forward to ban the practice of such evil practices?" Zhao Linzong suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked immediately.

"Hehe, let alone the Huangtian Sect, even if you look at the entire Mingye Realm, there are still a few people who have never practiced the "Blood Soul Sutra". Guess why those Nascent Souls and even the True Monarch of God Transformation didn't come forward to stop it?

The water here is deep. You kid is too shallow, don't think about what you have and what you don't have. Just listen to me and do what I say. "

Hearing this, Zhao Linzong was secretly speechless, and once again raised his opinion of the old thief.

Before, he boldly guessed that the old thief was most likely a demon who had sneaked into Huangtian Sect to avoid disaster, and his cultivation level was at least above Foundation Establishment.

Now it seems that it is more than that, and it may be a golden elixir demon who is rampant in the world.

As for Nascent Soul?

Zhao Linzong didn't even think about it.

How could such a legendary being live in such a remote garden incognito?

Not to mention that the founder of this sect, Tianqiong Patriarch, is a great master in the later stage of Yuanying. How could he allow an old Yuanying demon to be hidden under his nose?

As Zhao Sheng said, 99% of the monks in the Night World also practice the evil method of "Blood Soul Sutra".

This is actually a typical example of bad money driving out good money.

Why does this happen? Not to mention those Nascent Soul High Priests who secretly add fuel to the flames, after all, benefits such as essence and blood beads will always flow to the highest level.

Simply speaking, the fact that everyone practices the "Blood Soul Sutra" is actually completely beneficial and harmless to the Blood God. As the "Way of Heaven", the Blood God will of course "reward" such behavior greatly.

After thousands of years, it is natural that blood monks have become a problem.

This is not only the case in the Netherworld, but also in the Netherworld, because most of the remaining consciousness of the Blood God falls in the Netherworld.

After repeatedly warning Zhao Linzong not to tell anyone the secret, Zhao Sheng habitually rewarded him with a bottle of ginseng elixir, gave him two tasks at the same time, and then waved his hand to tell him to get out.

When Zhao Linzong left the garden with complicated emotions, Zhao Sheng also appeared on the nine-story altar in Black King Cave.

Feng Yiyong has been waiting here for a long time.

In just a few years, the leader of the Huangtian Temple, who was inferior to one person but outnumbered ten thousand people, had aged significantly.

The power of the Huangtian Sect has expanded too fast, and the original resources are far from being able to meet the demand. This has also led to the increasingly cruel and bloody competition within the sect. On the surface, they are not allowed to kill each other, but secretly, disciples suddenly disappear every day.

Now with just this little thing, Feng Yiyong will not grow old so fast.

As the different factions within the sect became increasingly distinct, the top ten golden elixir priests became more and more aggressive, and even coveted his position as acting leader.

Feng Yiyong must not only maintain balance, but also suppress those who are ambitious, and at the same time try his best to complete the things ordered by the adults.

This was the main reason why he was so anxious and exhausted.

Zhao Sheng was very aware of Feng Yiyong's difficult situation and the chaotic and terrible situation of Huang Tianjiao, but he didn't take it to heart.

Both Feng Yiyong and Huang Tianjiao are nothing more than tools.

Huang Tianjiao can be easily rebuilt after it is destroyed.

If Feng Yiyong is defeated, the winner will take the stage.

As long as he lives, nothing can be turned out of his hands.

"Sir, the material reserve has reached 80%, and the army has been mobilized in place. As long as you give the order, the army will rush into the Zhuolang Lake area as quickly as possible. Just..."

Feng Yiyong was hesitant, as if he had something to hide.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he waved his robe sleeves, and saw a palm-sized, black wild rhinoceros roaring command flying into Feng Yiyong's hands.

"The great priest of the Otter people is not a concern, I will let you control the Black King for the time being.

I'll give you three years to capture the 5,000-mile Zhuolang Lake for the human race. In addition, try to capture the river otters alive for sacrifice, I have other uses. "

"Your Majesty's orders are the lives of your subordinates. Even if your subordinates die, they will fulfill your Majesty's orders and return in triumph in the end!"

Feng Yi Yong bowed down and shouted with piety on his face.

"Well, let's get down!"

"As ordered, my lord! I will take my leave first."

After Feng Yi Yong bowed and exited the Black King's Cave, he couldn't put it down and touched the Black King's Commanding Order in his hand. His confidence increased greatly, and he immediately began to think about how to take advantage of this battle to defeat several thorns in the sect.

One month later, all the tribes in the Tianhuo Plain suddenly launched an attack. In one day, a million elite troops entered the Zhuolang Lake area to the west.

Prior to this, many human monks led by Huang Tianjiao also raided the largest river otter tribe in Zhuolang Lake half a day in advance.

That day, Feng Yiyong was so energetic that he drove the corpse of the rhinoceros in Hanshan Mountain to fall from the sky, scaring away the great river otter priest who was still seriously injured.

The two tribes fought together, and the human tribe quickly gained the upper hand. The river otter people were caught off guard at first, and then they lost consecutive battles, and many tribes were successively attacked by the human tribe.

Just because the human race took the initiative to provoke the war, the situation in the eastern part of the Nine Demons Continent suddenly changed. The Lei Peng, Earth Python, Ghost Fox and other foreign races near the Skyfire Plains sent a large number of spies to sneak into the battlefield to find out the intelligence of the war.

At the same time, the Nascent Soul High Priests from several tribes were also moving about mysteriously, and some of them sneaked into the Black King Peak to conduct personal testing.

There are always people who don’t believe in evil!

For this reason, Zhao Sheng secretly came forward to "appease" the two uninvited "guests".

Let them show their teeth and leave a generous entrance gift, and then let them leave completely.

Just when the war was reaching its peak, the Heitanjin Testing Site deep in the earth also accepted batch after batch of new test products.

One thousand cells were far from enough, so Zhao Sheng had to urgently refine another large-scale wind and fire copper test site.

Wind and Fire Copper and Black Tan Gold are both excellent materials for refining the outer shell of the realm spacecraft. Not only are they extremely hard in texture, they also have an excellent effect of isolating spiritual energy.

With the arrival of the dark night season, the world fell into darkness, the weather turned cold, and due to the rampant ghosts and demons, the war between the human race and the otter people had to be temporarily suspended, waiting for the next year's day season to resume the war.

In the second month of the dark night season, the sky and the earth are quiet, and everything is covered with ice and snow.

Black King Peak is shrouded in a faint red light, and the temperature on the mountain remains above freezing.

Zhao Linzong stood aside anxiously, waiting for the old thief to speak.

"Haha, the good "Xuanyuan True Water Technique" made you look like this ghost, you really wasted such a high-quality true technique." Zhao Sheng looked at him and said with a joking sarcasm.

"But Lao Yao Lao, I really practice seriously, but who knows, something went wrong while I was practicing. Now the route of the meridians has deviated so much, but it has no effect. What's going on? , I don’t understand either!” Zhao Linzong had an innocent expression on his face.

"Boy, I'll teach you to be a good boy. You can't see anything unusual now. When you build the foundation, you'll know how powerful it is!"

As he spoke, Zhao Sheng spread his hands and made a banging mouth shape.

"Bang, your spiritual power went crazy and exploded to pieces. Are you afraid?"

"Afraid, afraid! Yao Lao, help me!" Zhao Linzong was so frightened that he knelt down.

The ancients said that a man can bend and stretch!

He has knelt down countless times in the past few years, and this time is no exception.

"Here, I have an unknown secret technique in my hand. Take it back and ponder it carefully. If you can practice it to the level of Dacheng, it may be able to save your life." After saying that, Zhao Sheng took out a blue crystal plate from under his butt. , and threw it into Zhao Linzong's arms.

"Really?" Zhao Linzong was a little doubtful.

In the past few years, he has been tricked more than once.

If it weren't for his great fortune and good fortune, he would always be able to turn into good luck in times of adversity. Now, even the weeds would be able to cover the grave.