Ascension Through Generations

Chapter 569 The appearance and ending of the Son of Destiny

Two days later.

Hanging City West City, Nandifang.

"Hey, eldest nephew, have you heard?"

"Uncle, what are you talking about?"

"Besides that big event in the city recently, what else is there to see? I heard that all the heads of the branch families have been recalled in the past two days, just for that matter."

In a teahouse in Fangshi, more than a dozen tea drinkers were sitting scattered around. Among them, a pair of uncles and nephews sitting by the window were whispering to each other mysteriously.

At this time, Chen Mingxue, who was sitting on the tea table next to the two of them, happened to listen, but he was confused and couldn't figure out what the "big event" the two mentioned was.

Chen Mingxue is over sixty this year. After practicing for most of his life, he has only managed to reach the eighth level of Qi cultivation. He was born in Xuankong City. He has guarded the teahouse passed down from his ancestors all his life and has rarely traveled far.

Hearing that the two people next to him were talking more and more mysteriously, Chen Mingxue stroked his gray beard, couldn't help but get up, and sat across from the uncle and nephew.

"Xiao Liu, get a pot of Linggui tea! It needs to be more than a hundred years old. Don't fool people with inferior goods that are decades old, you know?" Chen Mingxue shouted.

"Hey, shopkeeper, please wait a moment!" The waiter in the teahouse immediately replied loudly and ran downstairs.

At this time, Chen Mingxue looked at his uncle and nephew with a smile on his face, and said modestly: "The old man is the shopkeeper of this teahouse. I just heard the two of you talking about something. I would like to ask, what is it? ah?"

When the uncle and nephew heard this, they exchanged glances. The older middle-aged man suddenly smiled and said: "It's not a big deal. Anyway, the shopkeeper will know about it in a few days. Since you gave us a pot of spirit Tea. I’ll tell you.”

While he was talking, the waiter walked quickly forward with a tea tray, quickly put down the teapot and two plates of snacks, and then bowed and retreated.

The middle-aged man smiled when he saw this, and continued: "I heard it too! I heard that the clan got a rare treasure in the past two days. This treasure is extraordinary and must be found by someone who is destined to get it!

In the past two days, the golden elixir masters in the family were urgently recalled one by one, just for that rare treasure. If you can't find a destined person in the golden elixir, it will be the turn of the foundation-building monk. If there are no more foundation-building monks, the scope will even be expanded to the level of Qi Refining. "

After saying this, the middle-aged man chuckled: "I see that my brother is full of heaven and earth, and has an excellent face. Maybe this destined person is you!"

Chen Mingxue touched his goatee, shook his head and laughed at himself: "Guest, please don't joke. The little boy doesn't smell like a destined person from head to toe! By the way, does the guest know what that rare treasure is?"

The middle-aged man's tone was stagnant: "This is a question! I just heard about it, so how do I know what the exotic treasure looks like! However, this matter is not groundless. To tell you the truth, my ancestor is Juezu One lineage, some information is much better informed than ordinary tribesmen."

Seeing that he couldn't ask any more questions, Chen Mingxue couldn't help but sigh with regret, then found an excuse to get up and leave.

For the next half month, rumors about the rare treasure spread in the city, becoming the most lively topic in recent times.

Chen Mingxue originally thought that this matter had nothing to do with him. After all, a bad old man who lived by his ancestral business almost no longer expected to build a foundation one day.

Who would have thought that not long after, a summons would be sent to him, and it was from the family business hall.

The Zhangye Hall is one of the core halls of the Chen family, responsible for managing the naturalization and deregistration of the cultivators, genealogy, ancestor worship, soul lanterns and other important matters.

Chen Mingxue was confused, but he would never neglect this matter. That day, I followed the instructions and hurried to the square near Zhangye Hall.

When he got here, he discovered that not only he had been summoned, but a large group of bad old men in their sixties and seventies had also been summoned.

After just looking at the crowd for a while, Chen Mingxue's heart skipped a beat when he suddenly discovered that everyone had some cultivation, but they were all below the foundation building level.

At a glance, he saw many "acquaintances". He originally wanted to go and say hello, but due to the solemn and solemn atmosphere here, he retracted his extended toes and followed the instructions honestly, standing still. .

Not long after waiting, the gray-haired old men left the square one after another and walked into the Zhangye Hall.

In the crowd, Chen Mingxue suddenly thought of the rumor about the rare treasure, and his heart suddenly started beating wildly.

After about an hour, it was finally Chen Mingxue's team's turn.

He followed the team under the guidance of a dedicated person, passed through the gate of the Zhangye Hall, walked through three courtyards, turned through three corridors, and finally walked into a very spacious hall.

The hall is in the shape of a ring, with three-foot-square jade plates inlaid on the surrounding circular walls. Each jade plate is carved with countless complex patterns and exudes colorful brilliance.

After entering here, Chen Mingxue followed the team, walked around the corner, and then walked out through another gate.

Afterwards, they were called into a closed room one by one and asked some questions.

When it was Chen Mingxue's turn, the first question he asked confused him: "Did you see any strange phenomenon in the Yutang just now?"

Chen Mingxue tried his best to recall everything he had just seen, and unusually complex patterns kept emerging in his memory.

Where is the vision?

Patterns emerged one after another, but he eliminated them one by one.

Chen Mingxue hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head with regret, and replied honestly: "I didn't see anything."

"Did you really not see anything? If you did, you must say it. Because it can change your destiny!" The person who asked looked closely into his eyes and confirmed repeatedly in a solemn tone.

"If you didn't see it, you didn't see it! I won't lie intentionally." Chen Mingxue looked aggrieved and spoke three points louder.

"Okay, come with me!" The inquiring Foundation Establishment monk hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stood up and ordered in a hurried tone.

Soon after, Chen Mingxue, who was confused, was brought to Patriarch Zhengjue.

When he saw his ancestor appearing in person, Chen Mingxue seemed to be greatly frightened, and he was so trembling that he could no longer stand still.

Ancestor Zhengjue's tone was extremely gentle: "Don't be afraid! Come and take a look at this jade plate. What is the pattern on it?"

Chen Mingxue raised his head tremblingly, looked at the jade plate in his ancestor's hand, quickly lowered his head and said tremblingly: "Back to my ancestor, it's... a spiral. A lot of spirals."

When Patriarch Zhengjue heard this, he burst into laughter:

"Haha! Finally found one!"

…

Qianlong Pavilion.

After more than half a month, the house finally became a little more relaxed.

This made the servants in the mansion feel relieved. Finally, they no longer had to work all day and night without touching the ground, and they no longer had to worry about something going wrong.

Over the past few days, they have watched legendary figures come to visit one after another, and they have seen a large amount of treasures being delivered to the house like flowing water, and they have piled up in the warehouse.

Seeing such a scene, even the most stupid and confused servant in the house knew that the master's status was different from what it used to be, and he could reach the sky in one step!

In fact, there are also seven wives and four children in "One Step to Heaven" including Chen Ying and Chen Shuang.

The servants didn't know the inside story, but Zhao Sheng would not hide it from his wives and concubines, and he told them the secret of his success in breaking the robbery and turning it into a pill as soon as he returned home.

There is no better aphrodisiac in the world than this!

After returning home for more than half a month, Zhao Sheng dealt with the family's golden elixirs who came to visit during the day, and enjoyed the blessings of everyone at night. After more than half a month, he slept for less than eight hours in total!

Facing the wolf-like ladies, he tried his best to beat them until they lost their armor and were defeated.

That evening, Zhao Sheng suddenly received a message from Feihong Ancestor saying that he had found one.

Zhao Sheng was startled and immediately escaped from the house and came to the huge tree hole located at the waist of the tree.

At this time, there were only three Nascent Souls in the cave, Feihong Ancestor, Baimei Boyzi and Zhengjue Ancestor. Linghu Ancestor and Shouzhuo Ancestor had great responsibilities as tree lords. They secretly returned to the sacred tree territory half a month ago and guarded each other. A territory.

After Zhao Sheng stepped forward and saluted the three ancestors one by one, he turned his attention to Chen Mingxue, who was shrinking aside.

But at a glance, his brows immediately wrinkled up, and his expression became much more ugly.

However, Zhao Sheng didn't say much. He directly took out the jade plate, placed the sacrifice skillfully, then bled blood to cover the jade plate, and finally recited the summoning spell.

"我爥枍.実鵼欬"

After a while, a space-time vortex leading to the Immortal Burial Ruins quietly appeared again.

"Go in front of it!" Zhao Sheng turned to Chen Mingxue, pointed at the space-time vortex, and ordered in a cold tone.

Chen Mingxue trembled, and then moved step by step to the front of the space-time vortex.

"Touch!" Zhao Sheng said one word coldly. In his opinion, this person is completely useless, and even if he has special qualities, it is impossible to help him.

What he wants is a companion and assistant, not a "nanny" for a bad old man.

Chen Mingxue followed the instructions and slowly stretched out his right hand, and his fingertips lightly touched the space-time vortex.

The next second, he suddenly turned into a stream of light, and his whole body was instantly sucked into the vortex and disappeared in a flash.

When Zhao Sheng saw this, he took a step forward with a frown and crossed over.

When only Feihong and the other three were left in the cave, Feihong Ancestor smiled lightly and asked, "Bai Mei, what do you think of this matter?"

The white-browed boy slowly straightened his eyebrows and said with a calm expression: "Good thing! It's a pity that his qualifications are too low and he is a bit older."

"It doesn't matter how poor his qualifications are! Even with the resource pile, he can be piled above the foundation-building realm. The most important thing is to find out what the so-called 'traits' are?" Patriarch Zhengjue continued with a smile.

"I hope it's not some kind of innate talent! I don't want to miss such a great opportunity." The white-browed boy let go of his hand, and a trace of sadness appeared on his pink face.

Upon hearing this, Ancestor Zhengjue suddenly looked at Ancestor Feihong and asked tentatively: "Ancestor Hong, I heard that you refined a divine tree clone a hundred years ago. If it is really some kind of innate talent, will you be able to use the art of parasitism?"

"meeting!"

Ancestor Feihong was unexpectedly candid. After speaking, he asked back: "Zhengjue, do you want to fight with me?"

"Of course not!" Ancestor Zhengjue quickly replied with a smile.

The boy with white eyebrows was watching the show, feeling like a mirror, knowing very well the calculations of Patriarch Zhengjue.

This man was proficient in the method of refining corpses and seizing souls. He must have secretly planned to turn Chen Mingxue into a living corpse, then separate a ray of remnant soul into the living corpse, and finally use the corpse to sneak out.

In fact, Patriarch Zhengjue’s plan is completely impossible to succeed.

A mere Nascent Soul mortal cultivator dares to try to take advantage of the loopholes in Yukong Immortal Heaven, which is beyond belief.

Just as the three of them were communicating, two figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, but it was Zhao Sheng and Chen Mingxue who came back.

As soon as Chen Mingxue landed on the ground, his old face suddenly turned red, his body shook violently, and his cultivation level increased rapidly visible to the naked eye.

In less than two breaths, the bottleneck that had trapped him for nearly ten years was suddenly broken, and his cultivation level immediately broke through from the peak of the eighth level of Qi refining to the ninth level of Qi refining.

And it was not until the late stage of the ninth level of Qi refining that the tide of spiritual energy in his body gradually subsided.

"It's so awesome!" Chen Mingxue felt the strong spiritual power surging in his body, his face was filled with excitement, his lips trembled, and he suddenly said three words.

Huh!

Ancestor Feihong couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise when he saw this situation, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Tsk, tsk, this is obviously spiritual energy filling the body! I really want to go in and take a look at the Immortal Burial Ruins!" The white-browed boy said in surprise.

The so-called small things can make you big!

Just from the phenomenon of spiritual energy filling the body, the three Nascent Soul ancestors can see how abundant the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is in the Immortal Burial Ruins.

Ancestor Zhengjue suddenly became extremely kind and gently called Chen Mingxue forward. After saying a few words of encouragement, he presented a few treasures to him.

Chen Mingxue had never seen such a glorious scene in his life. He was so excited that he could not speak.

Zhao Sheng stepped forward with a cold face and returned to the three ancestors.

Then, he received a task, which was to teach Chen Ming the summoning spell and all the ritual steps as soon as possible.

That afternoon, there was an additional Mr. Chen in Qianlong Pavilion.

After half a year, Mr. Chen left Qianlong Pavilion in disappointment.

Ancestor Feihong and others soon learned a piece of bad news: Chen Mingxue had poor understanding and could not understand the content of the spell no matter what, and he could forget it as soon as he heard it, which was extremely disappointing.

Seeing this situation, Feihong Ancestor finally made up his mind.

One night, Chen Mingxue was called to Feihong Cave. Since then, he rarely appeared in front of others.

…

Boom boom!

Waves of huge roars came from a certain dojo in Qianlong Pavilion.

Zhao Sheng stood in the center of the dojo, with his whole body wide open and not making any defense.

At this time, Chen Fu, who had already reached the stage of perfect foundation building, made a secret gesture with both hands, and drew out a long black sword. Huge sword lights shot out continuously, slashing hard at the master.

The light of the sword tore through the air and emitted a shrill explosion. However, when it fell on Zhao Sheng, it was instantly shattered into pieces of light that filled the sky by invisible thunder.

You must know that the dark long sword is made of thousands of years of cold iron, and contains twenty-six spiritual taboos. It is already a first-class spiritual weapon.

The sword light it differentiates can easily cut off low-grade spiritual weapons, including black iron pillars as thick as a human waist.

But even with such a sharp sword light, it was difficult to leave even a slight scratch on Zhao Sheng's skin.