Ascension Through Generations

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Qingkong explained: "Don't misunderstand, Fellow Daoist Zhao. Patriarch Xiaoyao once strongly recommended Fellow Daoist to be the first person to break the situation. So I was curious, so I came here to see Fellow Daoist's style. Apart from that, there is nothing His will.”

"So, we are also our own people!"

Zhao Sheng emphasized the emphasis on the word "own", believing that the other party could hear the sound in his words.

Ancestor Qingkong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shook his head and said: "My fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong! I can't help myself, and I am not on the same road as you. However, I believe that no one likes to have a hungry head always lying on everyone's head. The hungry wolf. Although I and many of my colleagues do not have the heaven-defying courage of my fellow Taoists, they can still do it by adhering to neutrality."

When Zhao Sheng heard this, he immediately understood.

Just as Patriarch Qingkong said, the Blood God entrenched in the two realms of heaven will always be a fatal threat to any true king or even Nascent Soul.

Under this premise, it actually doesn't matter whether Tianqiong Sanren is a visitor from another world.

After all, these high-level monks cherish their lives very much and dare not resist the Blood God, but they undoubtedly welcome the presence of a fool like him.

Through just two sentences, Zhao Sheng grasped the subtle mentality of Patriarch Qingkong and others in time, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he felt very excited!

Only then did Zhao Sheng suddenly realize that he had thought too much before. From beginning to end, his only major enemies were the Blood God and an unknown number of Blood God's sons.

Patriarch Qingkong looked at his words and seemed to know what he was thinking, so he took out three green jade slips from his sleeves, gently pushed them in front of Zhao Sheng, and said at the same time: "Fellow Taoist, you might as well take a look at this first, and then think about it." ."

oh?

Zhao Sheng's eyes showed surprise, and he reached out to pick off three jade slips. His spiritual thoughts penetrated them, and a large amount of information instantly poured into his mind.

"...Twenty-seven thousand three hundred years ago, a madman named the Star-Zhaing Tianzun set up the Nine-Nine Demon-Slaying God Array in the Wuya Sea, hoping to subjugate the sky. What happened? The sky was angered and rained down endless blood thunder. The madman hid in I couldn't hold out for more than two days in the formation, and I was finally punished by heaven..."

".Nineteen thousand eight hundred years, the Shanling Sect dominated the entire continent. At that time, it was known as one sect and two true kings, with the seventy-two Nascent Souls. It was said to be immeasurable for a while. But thirty years later, one day, the Shanling Sect's mountain gate suddenly It was destroyed to the ground, and all the disciples were killed. The only ones who took action were the three-headed Blood God envoys."

"... Thirteen thousand years ago, the Juye clan accidentally received an inheritance from the heavens. The Juye King had unparalleled combat power and was said to be invincible within three thousand years... Because his ascension was blocked, the Juye King became angry and went crazy. He later disappeared for no reason. The Juye clan has been in decline ever since... …Additional note: Twelve thousand years ago in the Tianmu Continent, a messenger of the Blood God suddenly appeared in the Crystal Rock Valley. He was suspected to have been transformed by the Juye King. Be careful, be careful!"

"...Eleven thousand years ago, the stars appeared during the day, and the dark night season came half a month early. An unknown cold wave disaster swept across the world, killing hundreds of millions of lives and injuring hundreds of thousands of gods. Three years later, the disaster passed, and the mountain gods and sea gods The number of spirits increased by half...Additional note: In the third heavenly uprising since records began, the Blood God failed again. After this incident, the Blood God's messengers disappeared for thousands of years."

"...Eight thousand years ago, this world was unprecedentedly prosperous, but the Nether God Realm suddenly invaded. Since then, the war has been raging for thousands of years..."

"From 27,000 years ago to 300 years ago, the civilization of this world gave birth to a total of 62 true kings of god transformation. Except for eight who died for some reason, thirty-nine were missing for no reason, and nine were suspected Sitting down (there is doubt about the end of life), the six flew into deep space, never to return.

Old Man Muzhai, who became famous 27,000 years ago, is the most powerful true king in the world..."

"Statistics on the appearances of Blood God Messengers..."

"...An estimate of the number of Blood God messengers alive."

"Analysis of the existence form of the Blood God... Deduction of the activation of Heavenly Dao... The decline of the aura environment in this world is related to the Blood God..."

After reading the contents of the jade slip, Zhao Sheng was extremely shocked.

It turns out that the Night Realm was not allowed to be corroded by the Blood God, but it did not make any resistance.

In fact, on the contrary, in this world, there are always people or forces who have stood up to challenge the Blood God. Although they all ended in failure, they have left behind a lot of experience and lessons and countless touching stories.

At the same time, for tens of thousands of years, there have been dedicated people recording these "history" and passing them on from generation to generation.

Mountain spirits belong to the earthly beings enlightened by the way of heaven. They are born with long lifespans and have always been independent of the world. They are undoubtedly the best "historians" of civilization.

Now through the hands of Patriarch Qingkong, this immeasurable "historical inheritance" has been handed over to Zhao Sheng.

He believed that this kind of thing must have happened many times before, even though all previous generations had failed.

With these three jade slips, this exchange can actually end here.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, have you seen enough of my sincerity?" Ancestor Qingkong looked at Zhao Sheng with a smile and asked suddenly.

Zhao Sheng pondered for a moment, nodded first, then spat out magic power from his palm, and suddenly crushed the three jade slips into powder.

Ancestor Qingkong was startled when he saw this, then he smiled with seeming satisfaction and said, "Very good! I really appreciate your fellow Taoist's caution. But there is something I need to tell you in advance."

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he already thought about what the other party was going to say next.

The next second, it was as expected!

I heard Patriarch Qingkong say in a solemn voice: "Due to various concerns, I and my colleagues cannot come forward. This is all we can do now. The rest can only rely on your efforts, Fellow Daoist Zhao. I think Fellow Daoist should be able to understand me and others." Difficulty!"

"Haha, this great gift is enough, I won't ask for more. In the future, you can just remain neutral, but don't help the evildoers!"

Ancestor Qingkong said without hesitation: "This is natural! I can guarantee that the position of the vast majority of our comrades will remain unchanged. However, some sects are too deeply involved with the Blood God, and they cannot and dare not disobey the Blood God's instructions."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng asked: "For example...?"

"For example, the Wujie Sect in the Tianmu Continent, the Sea Monster Clan of the Endless Sea, and the Tiandao Sect and Tianjun Sect in the Netherworld Realm," Qingkong Ancestor said, obviously knowing the vassal forces under the Blood God very well.

"Well, it's just a few sects.

, nothing to worry about! "After Zhao Sheng heard this, he acted a little casually.

Ancestor Qingkong immediately reminded: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, please do not take it lightly. Although the biggest threat is still the Blood God messenger, vassal forces such as the Tiandao Sect cannot be underestimated."

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me, I know it well!"

Seeing this situation, Patriarch Qingkong didn't know much to say, so he pointed to the wooden pavilion at his feet and said: "This is the Eight-sided Wind Locking Tower. It is a rare treasure that can not only shield the air, but also temporarily isolate the search for heaven. This is The treasure will be handed over to Taoist friends for refining today, which can be regarded as a token of my gratitude."

Zhao Sheng did not refuse, and accepted it directly: "It is a gift from the elders, I dare not refuse! Thank you for the treasure, senior."

"You don't need to be polite, Fellow Daoist Zhao. You can refine this treasure here first. I will protect you."

Zhao Sheng heard this and saw that the other party looked very serious. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll bother you senior."

As he spoke, Zhao Sheng spread his hands outward, and saw circles of magical light rippling out, spreading and covering the entire four-pillar and octagonal pavilion in an instant.

Zizzi!

As the mysterious light touched the wooden pavilion, a layer of green brilliance suddenly appeared in every corner of the pavilion, resisting the refining of the mysterious light, and a sizzling sound was heard.

Ancestor Qingkong watched carefully from the side, secretly estimating Zhao Sheng's strength.

After two breaths, she felt a mixture of joy and sorrow in her heart. She was happy that the opponent's strength was not inferior to hers, but she was worried that it would be impossible to escape from the pursuit of the Blood God's messenger with just this strength.

In this way, Zhao Sheng tried his best to refine the exotic treasure, while the five great Nascent Souls of the human race were waiting in Huang Tianfeng, and he couldn't help but feel resentful.

Seven days passed by in a flash, and Patriarch Qingkong left quietly. After refining the heavy treasure, Zhao Shengze finally came out of seclusion and met with the Yuan Ying elders of the human race.

Someone originally wanted to use this to make trouble, but Zhao Sheng only showed half of his strength, and everyone's resentment disappeared, and instead they rushed to please him.

When the only human race cultivator in the Nine Demon Continent appears, who will care about the little rudeness he did before? It would be a fool not to seek favors.

Zhao Sheng also wanted to make friends with everyone, so he came to an exchange meeting and had a great time.

After several people left one after another, Zhao Sheng suddenly sighed deeply because the outcome of the meeting was worrying.

Among the five great Nascent Souls of the human race, including Dao Zhan, Mo Biejie is the only one who has never practiced the "Blood Soul Sutra".

This shows how widespread the "Blood Soul Sutra" is among human monks.

In the future, these "blood repairs" will be carrion that must be cut out, and they will inevitably stand against Zhao Sheng.

Half a year later,

While Zhao Sheng lived in seclusion in the Black King's Cave and painstakingly analyzed the information in the three jade slips, Zhao Zhenhai sent the trained "plague messengers" to various places in batches.

Unlike the Nether God Realm, the "plague messengers" in this realm are completely unaware of the inside story. They patrol the human territory in the name of tribal sacrifices.

They also don't know that they have become one plague nest after another, spreading blood plague to all living beings wherever they go.

At the same time, Zhao Gujiu and Zhao Wannong led their descendants to sneak into various parts of the mainland and secretly spread the six major plague fungi.

If you want to ask, how long will it take for several kinds of plagues that are highly communicable but not fatal to spread throughout the Nine Demon Continent?

In the past few decades, Nantian Zhao had already conducted similar experiments in Zhongzhou.

The test results show that the time is shorter than anyone imagined.

…

Qianlingyuan, Zhaojiacheng.

"Ahem!"

In an ordinary old courtyard in the west of the city, Zhao Xinglai slowly opened the door, came into the courtyard, looked at the sky, and suddenly coughed violently.

He felt uncomfortable all over, his face was red from coughing, and there were several bloody pimples on his forehead, with some pus and blood flowing inside.

At this time, middle-aged women wearing gray cloth suddenly walked out of the left wing room quickly.

As soon as she saw Zhao Xinglai, she stepped forward to support her husband with a distressed look on her face, and urged anxiously: "Master, why are you out here! You haven't recovered yet, so go back to bed and lie down to rest."

Zhao Xinglai showed a smile and consoled him: "I have been lying down for three days and I have sweated twice. I feel that I am almost healed, so I came out to take a breath."

The middle-aged woman was extremely excited when she heard this. She quickly clasped her hands and bowed around her, constantly chanting: "Thank you ancestors, thank God! You, the head of the family, are finally alive."

"Hey, don't forget to thank Emperor Huang Tian. If the master hadn't given our family a few bowls of talisman water for free, how could we have recovered so quickly!" Zhao Xinglai reminded.

"That's right! Thank you Emperor Huangtian for your blessing! Thank you Master for your kindness! Not only did you save my family, but also the whole city, young and old. Emperor Wanwang used his supreme power to get rid of the plague as soon as possible and make all living beings happy and healthy."

Half a month ago, a sudden plague swept through the entire Qalingyuan, and even Zhaojiacheng was deeply affected.

In just a few days, more than 90% of the city's residents were unfortunately infected with the blood plague.

Just when people were panicking, the savior master sent by the Huangtian Sect came to Zhaojiacheng. On that day, he used his magical power to sweep away the haze in the city. At the same time, he gave the residents of the city free talismanic water that could cure all diseases.

As soon as the talisman water comes out, the effect is immediate!

In just three days, one-third of the patients in the city not only recovered their health, but also became extremely energetic and even recovered from some old illnesses.

After half a month, only a hundred people, old, weak, sick and disabled, died from the plague.

This result shocked the whole city, and made the old and young in the city regard the guru as a god. At the same time, the Huangtian Sect also gained countless devout followers.

The story that happened in Zhaojiacheng is just a microcosm, and countless similar scenes continue to happen in the human territory of the Nine Demons Continent.

However, the unknown plague not only swept through the human race, but also spread throughout the Nine Demon Continent.

The difference is that other alien races have resisted the plague with only physical resistance, and suffered minimal casualties.

Therefore, despite the ferocity and suddenness of the plague that swept across the continent, and its overwhelming momentum, only the mortal world was threatened by the disease, and the monastic world was hardly affected.

After seeing that the plague did not cause much damage, most monks quickly left it alone. Only some highly vigilant forces secretly traced the source of the plague for various reasons.

The result shocked all the monks, because the plague seemed to appear out of thin air, and no one could find the original source or what kind of plague caused it.

Of course, "insiders" such as Patriarch Qingkong naturally knew that this was Nantian Zhao's generous move.

As for the purpose of Nantian Zhao's doing this, no one knows yet.

However, they will soon understand Zhao's "painstaking efforts".

Back to business!

Just when everyone in Zhaojiacheng was ecstatic about defeating the plague, the atmosphere in the city lord's mansion was extremely heavy. Everyone in the mansion was silent and did not dare to move around easily.

At this moment, in front of the ancestral hall of the Hou Mansion, the head of the Zhao family and the clan elders surrounded the ancestors and were confronting a person on the opposite side. The atmosphere was extremely tense and a war could break out at any time.

The man standing opposite the Zhao family has a majestic appearance, with shining eyes. He is dressed in a golden robe and wears a yellow sky glazed crown. He exudes a terrifying aura. A nine-foot-tall giant bear appears behind him. It is a giant bear. A chief priest in the Golden Core Realm.

"Senior Brother Ren, do you really ignore the friendship between your early classmates and insist on disturbing the peace of our ancestors?" Zhao Linzong stood at the front of the crowd, looked at Ren Lingke with a stern expression, and suddenly asked.

"Junior Brother Zhao misunderstood! I just want to pay homage to the sages. In fact, I don't have any ill intentions."

Although the words were nice, Ren Lingke's eyes were filled with obvious ridicule and malice.