Ascension Through Generations

Chapter 516 Return

At this time, probably sensing the fluctuations in Zhao Sheng's consciousness, Ming Yao Zhen was a little disappointed: "Human monk, your mind is very dirty. Don't use your vulgar, insect-like thoughts to speculate on our clan's behavior."

Zhao Sheng was shocked and quickly said: "No, no, your highness may have misunderstood. I just wonder why your highness would do this? After all, I am as small as an ant in front of such a great person."

"Mortal, with your shallow and limited wisdom, how can you understand the great mission of our clan." There was a hint of displeasure in the smile of the fate demon: "Actually, I am not as bad as you think, let alone Conspiracy. I am just correcting the trajectory of destiny and preventing the road of destiny from going out of order."

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng looked thoughtful.

That is to say...

The race of "Destiny Demons" is born with the mission of defending the road of destiny.

For the first time, Zhao Sheng was shocked to realize that there was something indescribable like the "order of the great avenue" in this world's time and space.

It sounds like there is a certain meaning of "everything is determined"!

Zhao Sheng's mental activities could not escape the perception of the fate demon Zhen at all, and he could only hear it say coldly: "Lucky human monks, our race is born to be immortal, with immeasurable power, and a single thought can destroy countless Hengsha worlds.

Your so-called immortality and your so-called domination of all heavens and realms are not worth mentioning in front of our innate ancestors. Our ancestors have long since gotten rid of this boring and low-level taste. We who have witnessed the opening of the universe and the supreme Taoist ancestors passing away one by one have long understood the ultimate path forward.

Although the Xiantian Shi clan are all losers who fell on the other side of the road, and although my life demon clan has now become the guardians of destiny, I will never forget the desire for transcendence. "

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng took a deep look at the old man Guan Mian, put down all his guard, and asked frankly: "Your Highness, are you looking for a way to get rid of the shackles of "destiny"?"

"You are very smart! Among the favored people of human destiny that I have seen, you are the 6726th person who boldly asked this question.

You are right. Although our clan is the guardian of the road of destiny, we are also the sacrifices of destiny! All Daluo creatures who try to control the road of destiny are the mortal enemies of the Myming Demon Clan.

Human monk, do you understand now? "

I see!

Zhao Sheng figured it out.

From this point of view, the reason why he met the fate demon was most likely not a "coincidence", but an "inevitability" in a certain sense.

In other words, he is likely to embark on a cultivation path related to the Avenue of Destiny in a future life. That's why the Fate Demon Clan will go upstream in time and correct the fate of some "lucky ones" through transactions in order to stifle unknown threats.

Through this speculation, Zhao Sheng suddenly wondered whether other innate ancestors might also have the mission of guarding a certain avenue like the life demon.

Do they also have "similar" behavior?

It’s no wonder that in all the world, there is only one creature in the world that can finally become the ancestor of the great road. It turns out that at the end of the great road, there is a group of innate ancestors who are comparable to the Great Luo Jinxian blocking the way.

Zhao Sheng felt chills in his heart and murmured to himself: "I see..."

"Alas, the human race is indeed one of the protagonists of this Hongmeng Era. A mere mortal can be so smart. No wonder..."

Afterwards, the language spoken by Ming Yao was beyond Zhao Sheng's cognitive range, and he could not "understand" what he was saying at all.

"...I have revealed enough secrets. Let's stop here! So, human monk, do you just ask to return to your hometown? Do you want to change your wish, such as becoming an immortal immortal?" The life demon continued: "For me, do you want to change your wish?" Say, there is no difference between these two wishes and it is easy to realize them!”

The fate demon Zhen used to lure him to change his mind many times by becoming an immortal instantly.

To be honest, Zhao Sheng was lying when he said he was not moved, but he still chose to give up: "I appreciate His Highness's kindness. But now I just want to return to my hometown of Tianzhu Realm."

"Um?"

The old man Guan Guan, transformed by the fate demon, was surprised when he heard this: "Are you really not thinking about it anymore?"

Zhao Sheng smiled. This was the first time he sensed a hint of "humanity" in the change in the other person's demeanor.

"I really don't think about it anymore!" He suddenly understood something and nodded seriously.

"Oh, you don't know what you missed! We have different paths and we don't want to conspire against each other." Ming Yao sighed.

Then, the human illusion collapsed.

He had lost interest in talking to Zhao Sheng. At this time, the world collapsed, gray mist emerged, and the fate demon transformed back into a strange form with thousands of eyes and thousands of arms.

Immediately afterwards, the mist surged, dark gold and electric light gathered, and in an instant, a vast starry cloud map emerged. The star map was three-dimensional and looked like a huge swirling nebula, with countless stars surrounding it. Exuding faint starlight.

On the periphery of the nebula vortex, there is a palm-sized area covered by gray-white mist. Compared with the size of the surrounding stars, this gray-white area looks extremely spectacular, a million times larger.

When Zhao Sheng saw such a vast picture of stars, rivers and clouds, he was extremely shocked.

The fate demon took away a trace of his blood aura with a thought, and then penetrated into the star map.

The next moment, a star on the eastern edge of the nebula, next to the gray area, suddenly turned into a faint blood color. Zhao Sheng sensed an extremely clear resonance of blood in his body at the same time, and the target was near the star.

The fate demon waved his hand slightly, and the galaxy cloud map instantly disappeared, while the time and space where the blood-colored star was located expanded billions of times.

A strange yet familiar starry sky suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Sheng.

However, his eyes suddenly fell on the third planet beyond the star, where blue and white were intertwined and full of life. There was a straight mountain pillar protruding far away from the boundary. It looked very conspicuous. It was the Tianzhu boundary of his hometown!

"It's a pity that it's so close, only more than four hundred permanent years! I ask again, do you really not change your mind? You need to know that for thousands of years, or even throughout your life, I will also be your greatest opportunity!" The demon reminded again with "kindness".

"I won't change it anymore! Please use your magical power to send me home." Zhao Sheng smiled and said in a very firm tone.

"Okay, before I leave, I will give you a small gift. Lucky human favored one!"

There was a lingering sound, and the gray-white mist surged violently, and the real body of the life demon was covered up. Zhao Sheng only saw dense dark golden light coming towards his bee pupa.

The next moment, his eyes blurred, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was extremely shocked!

At this time, thousands of miles away in front of him, Tianzhu Mountain soared straight into the sky. The mountain was majestic and vast, extending infinitely to both sides, occupying most of the field of vision.

The ascension platform located on the top of the mountain is currently shrouded in a large colorful stream of light. From time to time, one can see the evil blood light tearing apart the formation light cloud, easily eroding "holes" thousands of feet in size.

Waves of huge and majestic mana fluctuations suddenly came from the ascension platform.

Zhao Sheng's face changed slightly when he saw this situation, and suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot towards the ascension platform.

Thousands of miles of void flew by in an instant!

Flying to the edge of the defensive formation, Zhao Sheng suddenly stopped and looked towards the ascension platform.

A thrilling battle of transformation into gods immediately fell into his eyes. When he saw the familiar huge figure clearly, Zhao Sheng's heart tightened suddenly, and in an instant, a terrifying murderous intention burst out and rushed straight towards the ascension platform.

Boom!

The void behind Zhao Sheng instantly became distorted and blurred, and a bright "big sun" with a diameter of ten thousand feet suddenly appeared, releasing extreme and infinite light and heat.

As soon as his primordial spirit form was born, he immediately alarmed the three supreme gods who were fighting on the upper reaches of the ascension platform.

"Damn, who's out there?"

At this moment, a bloody shadow with blood all over its body suddenly retreated to the edge of the ascension platform. It looked up and shouted angrily.

As it roared violently, the sea of ​​​​blood below it set off huge waves. Countless pale white faces rose into the sky in the waves, and rushed towards the Ascension Tower with long bloody tail flames.

In front of the gleaming Ascension Tower, a stalwart giant more than nine feet tall, with a body as black and yellow as if made of gold, suddenly showed joy, and without even looking at the attacking blood spirit, he punched out fiercely.

The fist light swept away, and the vast water filled the world, destroying all the blood spirits in the sky.

At the same time, a ray of Buddha's light flashed, and a thin old monk with a tattered monk's robe suddenly appeared next to the giant. He shouted with surprise: "I asked someone to calculate it before, and the divination showed that Spring comes out of dead trees! This is not a critical moment, reinforcements are indeed coming!"

Xuanhuang Giant No, Zhao Xuanjing, the ancestor of the Zhao family, turned a deaf ear to the words of the crazy monk and stared straight at the person in front of the Great Sun Dharma.

Suddenly, he burst into laughter!

When the mad monk saw this situation, he also looked outside the ascension platform. When he saw the face of the visitor clearly, a look of great surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

Just at this moment, a voice as loud as thunder came from outside: "Ancestor Wan'an, your grandson should not be late!"

"Haha, you came just in time!" Zhao Xuanjing laughed angrily, and his cold eyes fell on the Blood God Son at the same time.

Seeing that the opportunity to destroy the Ascension Tower could not be realized, the bloody shadow suddenly showed a pale face of a vulture, and shouted sadly: "Damn it, Zhao Jianglong, this will count you lucky! In the future, the mountains will be high and the rivers will be long. Let's walk Look!"

After saying that, it didn't hesitate at all. The sea of ​​blood under its body suddenly converged into a blood-colored ball of light, which easily penetrated the large array of light clouds and plummeted down to the lower boundary membrane at an incredible speed.

A fierce light flashed in Zhao Sheng's eyes, and thousands of huge blazing white fire swords suddenly emerged from the Great Sun Dharma behind him.

With a wave of his hand, densely packed fire swords shot out like lightning, chasing the blood-colored ball of light quickly.

The next moment, he transformed into Xuan Guang and was about to chase after him when he heard in his ears: "Qiongtian, stop chasing, let it go!"

After hearing Zhao Xuanjing's instructions, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but disperse the mysterious light and looked up towards the ascension platform, just in time to see a large array of light clouds splitting a path of light.

He smiled slightly, and his body suddenly disappeared from where he was.

Soon, the three great transformation gods, Zhao Sheng, Zhao Xuanjing and Epileptic Monk, reunited in front of the Ascension Tower.

Zhao Xuanjing put away the Xuanhuang battle body and shrank to a height of more than two feet. He looked at the slightly weathered Zhao Sheng and was so excited that he couldn't speak.

The mad monk on the side instinctively circled him twice with a click of his tongue. After looking at him again and again, he said with surprise: "Amitabha! I thought your kid had died in the storm of time and space, but I didn't expect that you are alive now." return!

Boss Zhao, it’s really hard for you to hide this from the world! "

The reason why the crazy monk said this was because the Nantian Zhao family announced that the natal soul lamp enshrined in the ancestor hall by the sixteen ancestors of the family suddenly went out, and this also meant that he had died.

Who would have thought that Zhao Qiongtian would not only be "resurrected from the dead", but would even be promoted to a rare true king of gods in the world.

Zhao Xuanjing looked at the most outstanding descendant of his family with joy, not caring at all about the little yin and yang of the crazy monk.

"My grandson has made our ancestors worried!" Zhao Sheng straightened his robes and immediately bowed deeply to Zhao Xuanjing.

"It's good that he's back, that's good, haha!" Zhao Xuanjing laughed and reached out to help him up. At this moment, the depression that had been held in his heart for five hundred years was finally completely released.

Zhao Sheng stood up straight, with a happy smile on his face.

Had it not been for the help of the Destiny Demon this time, he would have been unable to fly across the 400-year-old distant void sea in this life, and he would also have been unable to return to his hometown alive.

After laughing, Zhao Xuanjing stopped his smile and turned to look at the crazy monk: "Old monk, my grandson and I have something to say. You, where should you go? Where should you go!"

"Hey, Boss Zhao! Who helped you fight off the Son of Blood God just now? You tried to drive me away with just one word, but I just refused to leave!"

Zhao Xuanjing couldn't help but laugh and cry when he saw the mad monk deliberately "acting up". Facing his centuries-old comrades, it was really hard for him to use strong tactics.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng took two steps forward gently, turned one hand over, and light flashed between his fingers. Suddenly, there was a golden Buddha statue about a foot tall in his hand, which looked like wood but not wood, and looked like gold but not gold.

The Buddha statue is half-slumped, with a face that seems to be smiling or angry, and each hand makes a strange seal, faintly exuding a mysterious and mysterious Zen spirit.

"Hey, this is this!" When the mad monk saw it, he was shocked and stammered.

"This statue of Lord Jialuo was acquired by chance by my juniors. I will give it to senior Madam Monk today!"

In fact, the Buddha statue was dug out by Zhao Sheng from the Sumeru Precepts. Anyway, it was useless and was simply given to the crazy monk and sent him away.

"Okay, you said this yourself, don't regret it in the future!" The mad monk snatched the Buddha statue and said with an extremely serious expression.

This virtuous living Buddha of Daxue Mountain Sacred Heart Temple is actually an outlier among countless monks, and he does not care at all about his status as a living Buddha.

Zhao Sheng smiled and said: "Senior, don't worry, I will never regret it!"

"Okay, I'll find a place to meditate on Buddhism and won't disturb you two. Go and rest, go and rest!"

As he spoke, the crazy monk raised his palm, and then he grew lotus step by step. He walked out of the ascension platform in an instant, and soon fell into the depths of the vast sea of ​​clouds and disappeared.

When the crazy monk left, Zhao Xuanjing asked eagerly: "Qiongtian, tell me quickly, why have you appeared and where have you been hiding in the past five hundred years?"

"Five hundred years?!" Zhao Sheng was shocked when he heard this.