Ascension Through Generations

Chapter 515: The Xiantian First Clan appears, and the deal told by the Life Demon

As Zhao Sheng's whole body bloomed with a faint golden brilliance, streams of pure mana flowed from his hands into the bloody talisman, and the talisman began to bloom with gleaming blood.

After reciting the incantation, Zhao Sheng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of red blood, which suddenly sprayed onto the bloody talisman.

In an instant, the talisman glowed with blood, and then burned into a ball of blood-colored flames. It exploded and turned into a large sheet of blood light that expanded into the surrounding void.

Zhao Sheng's eyes suddenly focused, and a ray of divine light suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, blending into the blood light.

When the bloody light filled the altar and enveloped all thirty-six formation flags, all the formation flags suddenly burst into thick blood light.

A large area of ​​dazzling blood rose into the sky, and tens of thousands of "silk threads" instantly condensed and shot out in all directions, disappearing in the depths of the dark void.

With the help of the formation, Zhao Sheng maximized the potential of the Bloodline Resonance Technique, increasing its effect by more than a thousand times.

Next, Zhao Sheng crossed his legs and closed his eyes. The essence and blood in his body were boiling, and the light between his brows was as bright as the sun. He tried his best to sense the resonance deep in his blood.

One breath,

Two breaths,

Three breaths,

…

After a long cup of tea, Zhao Sheng still didn't feel the blood resonance feedback.

Just when he was about to give up with regret, he suddenly noticed an unusually weak disturbance "rippled" from the depths of his blood.

one time,

Two times,

Although this disturbance was almost extremely weak, Zhao Sheng "caught" it with incomparable accuracy.

"It comes from... the top of the head!" Zhao Sheng was ecstatic, opened his eyes suddenly, raised his head and looked straight up.

It was still empty, deep and endless darkness, but it pointed the way home.

Zhao Sheng rose into the air, a large piece of divine light spilled out from the center of his eyebrows. The divine light rolled up the altar and the formation flag, and suddenly flew into the Sumeru ring on the index finger of his right hand.

Then he waved his right hand, and saw a flash of light, and in front of him was a small space saucer with a diameter of a hundred feet, and the entire body was made of black gold.

As Zhao Sheng thought, a door opened silently in Die Zhou's lower abdomen, and then he stepped in.

The next second, the disc boat suddenly rose into the sky, turned into a black light in the blink of an eye, flew into the darkness and disappeared without a trace...

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"In the first year of setting sail, there is nothing in the void sea ahead, and there is no sign of life. The intensity of the bloodline disturbance remains unchanged!"

"On the tenth year of setting sail, the virtual sea ahead remains unchanged, without any signs of life. The intensity of the disturbance has not changed, and I have begun to sort out what I have learned throughout my life."

"Sixty years after setting sail, everything is as usual without any change. The high-grade spiritual stones consume a huge amount, and the disc boat switches to flying at a constant speed. I found that in the 'vacuum absolute spirit environment', the spiritual energy leakage speed is greatly accelerated, and even the quality changes. The last mana is also being wasted all the time...an interesting phenomenon, now there is another way to kill time!"

"One hundred years after setting sail...I made a big discovery, I have to write it down immediately. Haha, it turns out that 'fire' is not only fire, but also"

"One hundred and fifty years after setting sail... The disc boat was damaged by the turbulence of the void. I refined another one and continued to head home... Today is a happy day. The intensity of the disturbance has actually increased a little. I keep looking forward to a bad one. The news is that your cultivation has stagnated, and it seems that there is no hope of returning to emptiness in this life!"

"The 200th anniversary of setting sail...Today, the brilliance of the last star was finally completely swallowed up by the darkness, but I am not surprised at all. Compared to being lost in the virtual sea, this loneliness is nothing...Suffer, Yuan Shen Shen He gradually became weak inexplicably, suspected to be affected by the virtual sea environment, perhaps due to some unknown attack... I have taken all the spirit-replenishing elixirs, but the effect is not obvious, and the power of the soul continues to pass away..."

"...After countless deductions, I have once again confirmed that the virtual sea outside the territory is full of unknown dangers. There is some unknown law here that will continuously wear away the human soul. All methods at present are unavoidable, and we can only find ways to delay the 'aging' of the soul. speed."

"The 200th anniversary of setting sail... is another milestone. Currently, the disc ship has flown a full year's distance, but the virtual sea ahead is still the same... Affected by the special environment, my understanding of the Avenue of Fire has greatly improved. With diligence, the fireball that originally lasted three days before collapsing successfully improved to ten days.

...The intensity of the disturbance seems to have increased a little, maybe it's an illusion..."

"It's two hundred and eighty years since we set sail. Forget it, let's count it as three hundred years. It's just a number anyway... I temporarily thought of a way to greatly slow down the flow of the power of the soul and barely maintain the state of transformation. Falling... The will of the cell has increased inexplicably, but the lifespan has been strangely reduced, and it is suspected to be affected by the laws of the Xuhai... In the next life, I must warn future generations that unless the soul is successful, they must not try to cross the Xuhai!"

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Navigating in a vast, yet dead and empty foreign sea, the biggest enemy is never time, but all kinds of unimaginable unknowns and mysteries.

Three hundred years after setting sail, the Dark Void Sea is still as empty and dead as ever!

In the control cabin on the upper level of the disc boat, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged on the ground, as motionless as a stone statue.

At this moment, in mid-air in front of him, a fist-sized blazing white fireball was burning quietly. The bright light emitted by the fireball illuminated the dim environment in the cabin.

Phew~

After a long time, Zhao Sheng's body trembled, and he let out a long breath. A layer of radiant light appeared on his body, and he came to life completely.

At the same time, the blazing white fireball suddenly plunged down, suddenly turned into a ray of fire and submerged into his Dantian Qi sea, then turned into a trace of mana again, and finally merged into the sea of ​​mana.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Zhao Sheng slowly opened his eyes, looking at the numerous cracks crawling up the bulkhead in front of him, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Well, did something happen again?" Zhao Sheng muttered to himself, and then used to release his spiritual thoughts.

Divine thoughts penetrated the entire disc boat and spread in all directions, instantly covering the void thousands of miles around.

The next moment, Zhao Sheng frowned, and his face suddenly showed an expression of doubt and vigilance.

At this time, outside the disc boat, the ubiquitous "fog" filled the world. The fog is gray and white and indescribable, boundless, constantly surging and floating. From time to time, dark golden electric light pierces the void, making the fog become thicker little by little.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng's expression suddenly changed, because these dark golden electric lights actually emerged from the Nine Nether Realm, easily breaking the time and space barrier and falling into the void of the real world.

What shocked him even more was that the gray fog not only existed in the void of the real world, but even the shadows of the virtual world in the real world were all "occupied" by the gray fog.

At this time, Zhao Sheng did not notice at all that traces of dark gold lightning penetrated the depths of his soul sea like tentacles, and instinctively began to analyze his past and present lives.

At this moment, a ball of indescribable brilliance suddenly burst out from the deepest part of the Soul Sea, instantly annihilating all the dark golden tentacles. Under the brilliance, a thin jade book faintly appeared, which was the Book of Hundreds of Worlds.

"Suffer it!"

For some reason, Zhao Sheng's heart pounded violently, and he subconsciously had an ominous premonition.

He quickly took out the compass and directed a ray of spiritual thought into it. He saw the bronze pointer in the center of the compass spinning wildly, showing no signs of stopping.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng frowned even more, immediately put away the compass and started counting with his fingers.

Half an hour later, Zhao Sheng flew out of the disc boat with an ashen complexion.

After he flew out, the spacecraft quickly and silently collapsed into large and small pieces in front of his eyes, then rustled into a large amount of gold powder, and was finally consumed by the gray mist.

Seeing this scene, even though Zhao Sheng had been prepared, he was frightened and felt a chill in his heart. He quickly let go of his Yuanshen Domain and protected his whole body.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his right hand, and a silver-white saucer boat appeared out of thin air.

Zhao Sheng's figure flashed and flew into the interior of the disc boat. Then he saw the disc boat suddenly burst into a large dazzling white light and go away in an instant.

Three months passed in a flash.

When the last spare spacecraft was destroyed, Zhao Sheng looked at the gray fog around him and had to admit the fact that he had fallen into the fog.

Looking around, the dark golden electric light in the mist is as dense as rain, and one after another roar that cannot be heard by the naked ear comes from the mist.

Suddenly, Zhao Sheng instinctively felt uncomfortable all over, as if there was an indescribable existence peering at this place.

The dense dark golden electric light is like its eyes. When it opens and closes its eyes, the omnipresent gray-white fog surges and thickens.

Just when the hair on his body stood on end and he was about to turn around and run away, an incomprehensible and huge mental fluctuation suddenly penetrated his mind, causing his soul to tremble, as if he was suffering from extremely heavy invisible oppression.

This period of mental fluctuations is complex and changeable, and the information entropy contained in it is so high that it almost exceeds the limits of human cognition. However, once you perceive it, you will feel as if you are listening to the sound of the great road. It is not only mysterious and unpredictable, but also full of infinite principles and principles.

The next moment, the gray-white mist disappeared, and a large amount of dark gold electric light gathered together, manifesting a strange creature with thousands of eyes and arms.

The arms of this weird creature were hung with compass-like decorations of different styles. The material of the compass was unprecedented, but each one exuded powerful fluctuations that made Zhao Sheng's heart tremble.

"Hello, human monk blessed by fate!" This strange creature that was so powerful that it was beyond imagination slowly descended and opened its mouth to speak extremely pure human language.

Zhao Sheng turned away with shock on his face, bowed slightly, and said: "Human monk Zhao Qiongtian, pay homage to His Highness."

"The favored destiny of the human race..." The strange creature slowly approached Zhao Sheng: "He (yi) is very surprised. There seems to be a sacred object in your origin that makes me afraid."

"Does your Highness want to get it?"

Zhao Sheng stared at the Xiantian Shi Clan without evading his gaze, but in his heart he was ready to destroy his soul at any time.

"No, it protects you and belongs to you! And fate does not allow me to take it away." The strange creature blinked its dense dark golden eyes, and infinite brilliance emerged from his body, and in an instant it turned into a path that disappeared. The long gray river that never goes away.

Zhao Sheng felt a little relieved after hearing this, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Your Highness, are you the legendary true immortal?"

"Haha..." The weird creature couldn't help laughing when he heard this, as if he had heard something extremely funny.

"Human monk, you are really funny. This is the funniest thing I have heard in the last one Yuanhui years. Immortal Immortal is the concept of your human race. I am a member of the Xiantian Shi Clan. My status is equal to that of Daluo Jinxian. I am far from a small person. The little Immortal Immortal is comparable."

The strange creature said matter-of-factly, and at the same time, its real body changed and transformed into a human being. ,

This is an old human race man with a crown on his head. He has a fair face, a long and wild beard, and a rather unruly style. His robe is extremely gorgeous, as if there are thousands of gorgeous galaxies all over it, emitting bright starlight.

"Did you see it? This image belongs to the last favored human being who made a deal with me. His name seems to be Qi Ruxian."

Zhao Sheng resisted the shock and said respectfully: "May I ask what your Highness is called?"

"My clan was born before the chaos of the world, but my true name is beyond the recognition of the human race. It is difficult to express it accurately in words, but my name is 'True'." The strange creature muttered: "Well, as for the name of our clan... Let’s call our clan the ‘Destiny Demons’.”

Zhao Sheng came into contact with the Xiantian Shi clan for the first time, and his heart was filled with uncontrollable curiosity.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be very easy to talk to, he blinked and confirmed: "Demon of fate. Demon of fate?"

The innate Shi clan member nodded.

Zhao Sheng calmed down: "His Royal Highness just said that it can be 'traded'. I wonder what the so-called trade refers to?"

He is now lost in a foreign land. It would be great if he could get help from the Xiantian Shi Clan and return to his hometown smoothly.

Fate Demon Zhen nodded: "Human monk, you are very smart. Everyone who sees my true body and is favored by fate can have a fair transaction with me.

But before trading, I follow the original hadith and ask a question. I would like to ask, is fate unchangeable? "

Zhao Sheng thought for a while and said: "In the eyes of the younger generation, fate is never fixed, it is changing every moment!"

After being silent for a long time, Ming Yao Zhen said, "I am very satisfied with your answer. Say your wish and I will satisfy you!"

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng felt very strange: "Your Highness, if my wish is to become an immortal immediately, can you also satisfy it?"

Ming Yao looked down at Zhao Sheng and said meaningfully: "I said the transaction is fair, as long as you can afford a reciprocal fate!"

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng shook his head repeatedly: "Then forget it... I heard a proverb in my early years that all gifts given by fate have been secretly marked with a price!"

After hearing this, Ming Yao's eyes lit up: "This motto directly refers to the meaning of our clan's existence. I wonder which Taoist ancestor of the human race came from it?"

Zhao Sheng was shocked and shook his head: "I don't know. I just heard it casually and have long forgotten who said it."

"Oh, that's it, I understand." The Life Demon continued without asking further: "Human monk, tell me your wish."

Zhao Sheng tentatively said: "I want to return to my hometown of Tianzhu Realm. I dare to ask Your Highness, what price will I have to pay?"

"I don't need you to pay now... One day in the future, when the compass of destiny starts to rotate, I will show up and claim what I deserve." The fate demon said.

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed and he nodded silently.