Ascension Through Generations

Half a month later,

Deep in the thick fog, a concave depression on the mountain wall finally welcomed guests again.

Zhao Sheng looked disgraced and fell into the slope. He sat down on the ground, panting.

Not caring about anything else, he immediately took a Lingyuan Pill and tore off a hydrotherapy talisman to treat the injury on his arm.

A deep gash was opened on his arm, and blood could not stop flowing out.

As the spiritual water attached to the wound, the blood in the gap quickly stopped.

He was so unlucky.

During the 200-mile journey and 15 days, he got lost dozens of times and was in danger 17 or 18 times, but he was never injured once.

Seeing that 99% of the journey to get the scriptures has been completed, there is only one step left to reach Lingshan.

When he arrived at the door, he encountered an unreasonable disaster.

On a cliff less than ten miles away from the slope elixir garden, Zhao Sheng was walking smoothly when two giant beasts suddenly started fighting each other on the cliff above his head. The earth and rocks collapsed and fell in pieces.

Before Zhao Sheng had time to completely dodge, he was hit on the head and face by rocks falling from the sky.

Not only was he covered in disgrace, but he also had a big gash on his arm.

One word: bad luck!

Within a moment, the wound on Zhao Sheng's arm quickly stopped bleeding and contracted, forming a red crystal film, and granulation began to grow inside.

When Zhao Sheng saw this, he knew that this was due to his self-healing physique!

His body recovers seven times faster than normal people.

Relax!

In an instant, dozens of rich medicinal fragrances rushed into Zhao Sheng's nose.

After he couldn't help sneezing, he suddenly grinned.

Zhao Sheng stood up and walked into the elixir garden step by step.

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As his gaze shifted, under the dead trees, in the grass, and in the cracks between the stones, precious elixirs appeared from time to time.

But these were not enough to stop Zhao Sheng.

He headed straight for the side of the mountain wall.

After walking for a while, you can see a piece of flat land dug out under the mountain wall, about half an acre in size.

The land is neatly covered with all kinds of elixirs that are rare in the outside world.

Dragon Fruit, Qihe Green Leaf, Qiong Shenhua, Jiuqu Ginseng, Divine Refining Grass...

Zhao Sheng planted the seeds of these rare elixirs in his previous life, and they have grown and taken shape.

The ability of these elixirs, which have harsh growth conditions, to sprout and grow must be attributed to the magical effect of the medicinal mud.

For this half-acre medicinal field, Zhao Sheng dug all over the slopes and poured all the collected medicinal mud onto this land.

Now it seems that the effect is outstanding!

In addition to these elixirs, the other half of the medicinal field is planted with elixirs originally found on the slopes, such as purple qizhi, blood sword grass, and dragon fruit.

They were transplanted one by one by Zhao Sheng.

When they were transplanted, they were at least several hundred years old.

Three hundred years have passed!

Except for a few elixirs that wither after maturity, most other elixirs are still growing well.

Zhao Sheng counted the numbers and was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

At a glance, there were as many as three red fire mushrooms in the medicine field that were more than 500 years old.

However, Red Fire Zhi is not the most eye-catching.

Zhao Sheng's eyes involuntarily turned to the center of the medicine field.

At this time, there was a seven-foot-tall spiritual plant growing there, with a thick wrist, branches and leaves all as crystal clear as white jade, and silk-mesh meridians all over the interior.

There is a trace of green liquid flowing continuously in the spiritual plant meridians, which looks extremely mysterious.

It stands proudly in the center of the medicine field, like a chicken standing tall, overlooking the many elixirs around it.

As soon as he saw this spiritual plant, Zhao Sheng suddenly shouted: "White jade and green blood?! Mutated strange spiritual branch!"

Zhao Sheng never expected that a mere spiritual medicine field could produce such a rare spiritual plant in the world.

The mutated strange spiritual branch is also called the Blue Blood Treasure Tree. It is difficult to find just one of the thousands of strange spiritual branches. It can be said to be rare in the world.

It is one of the very few rare treasures in the world of immortality that ignores grade and can have some effect even on the True Lord Transformation of Gods.

The jade-blood spiritual liquid produced by the jade-blood treasure tree can purify the soul of the immortal cultivator, whether you are a true king of god transformation or a novice in Qi refining.

This is awesome!

You must know that the True Monarch of Transformation God is the pinnacle of combat power in this world.

There are really not many treasures in this world that can make these old monsters moved.

What's more, it's such a rare treasure that can purify the soul.

In the world of immortality, the starting price of similar treasures is at least 200,000 spirit stones.

Zhao Sheng spent less than 60,000 spiritual stones when he bought the 100-year leasehold right of Longli Lake. Plus the annual rental fee of two thousand spirit stones.

One hundred years adds up to only 260,000 spirit stones.

This little spiritual stone can only buy a drop of green blood.

Zhao Sheng walked over eagerly and stretched out his hand to carefully measure the height.

Seven feet three inches!

"It's a pity that it's less than nine feet!" Zhao Sheng sighed with regret.

Eight feet is a spirit, nine feet is a treasure!

A jade-blood treasure tree can only be called a treasure tree if it exceeds nine feet.

Because only the Jade Blood Treasure Tree that is over nine feet tall can play a significant role in transforming the True Monarch into God.

Of course, this does not mean that the green blood tree under nine feet is useless, but the effect is minimal.

Although Zhao Sheng was very sorry, he still couldn't hold back his ecstasy.

The seven-foot-tall green blood tree is precious enough.

For the Zhao family, the eight-foot-high jade-blood treasure tree is no longer a treasure, but a scourge that will destroy the family and destroy the clan.

Because spiritual plants of this level can make countless Nascent Soul Ancestors flock to them.

The seven-foot treasure tree corresponds to the level of the golden elixir, which is barely the limit that the Zhao family can bear.

Um?

At this time, Zhao Sheng's eyes suddenly flashed and he looked at the soil under the treasure tree.

I saw that within three feet of the tree root, it was covered with a thin layer of black particles the size of gravel.

This "black sand" is obviously very different from the surrounding medicinal soil.

"This is.?"

Zhao Sheng squatted down suddenly, picked up a handful of black sand, put it under his nose and smelled it.

The smell is fishy and musky, but with a bit of astringency.

Could it be

Zhao Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately put his fingers into his mouth and stirred it a few times.

The taste and texture are all right!

It is undoubtedly spiritual soil.

Zhao Shengteng suddenly stood up and looked around quickly.

Where there is spiritual soil, there must be a nest of spiritual earthworms.

Because spiritual soil is the excrement of spiritual earthworms.

Zhao Sheng quickly discovered the clues.

If you look carefully, you can see that starting from the roots of the Blue Blood Treasure Tree, there is a thin black sand road that extends to the mountain and finally submerges itself in a pile of gravel.

Zhao Sheng walked over in a few steps, bent down and carefully observed the pile of rubble.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

It seems that the spiritual energy here is stronger than that of the medicine field.

Think of the characteristics of the spirit earthworm, which is not a spirit but lives in it. It eats gas and turns into soil.

Zhao Sheng's heart suddenly started pounding and he couldn't help but have a bold idea.

There may be a spiritual vein hidden behind this pile of rubble.

His guess was not absurd.

There are many spiritual veins in Tianzhu Mountain, of all levels.

There are even rumors claiming that the only fifth-level spiritual vein in this world is hidden inside Tianzhu Mountain. It's just that this fifth-level spiritual vein was imprisoned by a certain peerless power countless thousands of years ago.

Some people even said with certainty that the other spiritual veins in Tianzhu Mountain are just extended branches of this fifth-level spiritual vein.

Zhao Sheng knew that this rumor was not groundless.

If nothing else,

If there is not enough spiritual power to support it, how can the ancient restrictions on the three layers of cloud sea in Tianzhu Mountain persist from ancient times to today and still not collapse?

This obvious truth can be understood by a smart person at a glance.

Zhao Sheng is now in sweet trouble.

He didn't know how to choose?

Should we dig out the spiritual veins first, or pick the elixir first?

After thinking about it, he turned back to the medicine field.

Since the spiritual veins can't escape anyway, it's better to collect the elixir first and put it in a bag for safety.

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