Ascension Through Generations

"In that case, it's up to you. What I just said will always be valid. What do you think?"

Ancestor Feihong suppressed his bad thoughts, nodded slightly and said to Zhao Sheng.

"Ancestor, I wonder where Ancestor Zhengjue is now? My grandson wants to see him." Zhao Sheng suddenly asked confusedly before leaving.

Ancestor Feihong was a little surprised when he heard this: "Zhengjue is currently practicing in seclusion in Sansheng Palace. If you are in a hurry to find him, I can call him back right away."

"It's nothing urgent. It's just that my grandson has recovered a lot of jade bones. I think my ancestor should use them."

While talking, Zhao Sheng reached out and retrieved a piece of shoulder blade jade bone from the treasure pile and showed it to Ancestor Feihong.

"This old man actually made a mistake. Could these jade bones come from some fallen great power?" Ancestor Feihong was shocked again. He quickly took a piece of jade bone and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.

After a while, the Feihong Ancestor laughed heartily: "Haha, it's true! It's really the legendary powerful jade bone! I will immediately order Zhengjue to come back. This kind of important event cannot be delayed at all!"

Among the five great Nascent Souls of the Chen family, only Patriarch Zhengjue is proficient in multiple demonic arts. He is a rare master of demonic arts among high-ranking families.

From this aspect, these powerful jade bones are the most important to Patriarch Zhengjue, and even his path has changed drastically because of this.

Although they didn't say it explicitly, both Feihong and Zhao Sheng understood that if they could make good use of these jade bones, the Chen family might be able to produce a true king of demonic gods in the future.

Not long after, a ray of light shot out from the tree hole, and then flew towards the hanging city built around the tree.

…

Three days flew by.

On this day, it was quiet at night, and the stars and moon were hidden behind the clouds.

In the inner palace of Qianlong Pavilion, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged in a spacious quiet room early in the morning, waiting for guests to come.

After about a cup of tea, a black shadow quietly fell from the depths of the night and entered the quiet room.

The person who came here had an air of immortality and aloof demeanor, making him look like a fairy. He was none other than the Zhengjue ancestor among the five infants of the Chen family, and was known to the world as the "Black Evil Old Immortal".

"Ancestor, please sit down!"

When he saw the rightful owner arriving, Zhao Sheng smiled slightly and pointed at the futon opposite.

"Okay! You boy is really amazing! I have fallen into your hands this time." Just as he felt the spring breeze on his face, the ancestor floated over and sat cross-legged on the futon, while looking at Zhao Sheng across from him with piercing eyes.

Zhao Sheng smiled and said: "Ancestor is joking! This should be a great joy. My grandson would like to congratulate Ancestor in advance on his hope of ascension."

"I don't dare to hope for ascension. The hope of breaking through to the realm of gods in the future is already blessed by my ancestors." Ancestor Zhengjue shook his head, but there was another meaning in his words.

"What if we add this?"

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and as he spoke, he shook his sleeves, a crystal light flashed, and a jade bone skull suddenly flew into the air.

Zhengjue Ancestor's eyes brightened, and he immediately stretched out his hand to grab the skull, instantly grabbing the skull in his hand.

After holding it in his hand, he rubbed it repeatedly with gleaming eyes, as if looking at a rare treasure.

Zhengjue Ancestor was so ecstatic that he almost lost his temper and murmured to himself: "What a treasure, what a treasure! With them, my dead situation will be solved immediately, and my path will be promising. Jie Jie, once I succeed in refining my bones and integrating them into my body, I will definitely Become a god!"

After saying this, Zhengjue Ancestor looked over fiercely and asked with a very serious expression: "Xie'er, you are a direct descendant of my Chen family. Although my hands are stained with blood, I will never treat my own people badly. Tell me. , what do you want? As long as I can do it, I will try my best."

Zhao Sheng shook his head and said calmly: "Ancestor doesn't have to be like this. It's just like what the ancestor said. I am also a member of the Chen family, and it is natural for me to give back to the family. If the ancestor can break through the gods in the future, he will protect the family for thousands of years. For me This is a great blessing for me and my family.”

At this point, he changed the topic: "However, I really have two small things here that require the help of my ancestor."

"Haha, come to think of it, if I say no, my surname will no longer be Chen." Zhengjue Ancestor became energetic and immediately praised Haikou.

"Ancestor, please don't do this. These two things are actually easy for you." Upon seeing this, Zhao Sheng said quickly: "The first thing! I heard that the ancestor's disciple, Master Lusha——"

"What? Did this villain offend you? Humph, after I return, I will immediately turn him into a bone corpse and give it to you to vent your anger." After hearing this, Patriarch Zhengjue suddenly said with murderous intent.

"It's not Master Lu Sha, but his grandson, who has been pestering Zhi'er lately. Zhi'er is kind-hearted and innocent in nature, and sometimes it is inevitable that she will be moved by sweet words. As a father, I can't help but look forward to seeing Master Lu Sha. Go take care of his great grandson."

Ancestor Zhengjue couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this, and thought to himself: "Is this a trivial matter worthy of being said seriously?"

But then he thought again and felt that he had to express his attitude on this matter.

"Okay! I will give you an explanation of this matter, and I will ensure that it is handled to your satisfaction."

It was this sentence that caused great disaster to the Green Sha family. The entire clan, including the Green Sha family, was refined into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner by Zhengjue Ancestor and sent to Qianlong Pavilion.

Zhao Sheng also didn't expect that Zhengjue Ancestor was so "cruel" that he actually killed his eldest disciple's family because of a trivial matter. Of course, this is all for later, so I won't mention it now.

After keeping this matter in mind, Patriarch Zhengjue asked again: "What about the second thing?"

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng smiled and said, "I heard that my ancestor has a copy of "The Art of Swallowing Evils and Refining Demons," and my grandson would like to borrow it for a look."

"There is no need to mention a word of borrowing between you and me. This skill was obtained by chance from the Yuehua Cave back then. I will give the original copy to you today."

As he spoke, Zhengjue Ancestor stretched out his hand to lift up his robe, exposing his chest and abdomen, and then thrust his right hand back into his abdomen.

There was a click, a bone was twisted, and then the blood-stained right hand was pulled out from the abdomen, holding half of a jade rib in the palm of his hand.

Ancestor Zhengjue's face remained unchanged, and he handed the ribs to Zhao Sheng's hand, and then said solemnly: "Here, I must remind you. You can read and learn from "Swallowing Demons", but you must not practice it. This skill is not in harmony with your spiritual roots, and you will definitely become possessed after practicing it."

"Don't worry, ancestor! I know it well." Zhao Sheng played with the long ribs and said with a confident smile.

When Zhengjue Ancestor first obtained the treasure, he was so happy that he couldn't sit still. When he saw that the business was over, he immediately said goodbye.

Zhao Sheng stood up and sent the ancestor out of the door.

After watching Dunguang go away, Zhao Sheng flashed and disappeared from the place out of thin air.

…

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons rotate! Three years passed in a blink of an eye.

Since the beginning of autumn, the weather has been getting cooler day by day.

In the West Mansion of Qianlong Pavilion, in an insect feeding room close to the training dojo, there were faint rustling sounds, as if there were insects eating leaves inside.

The insect feeding room is a forbidden area in the mansion. This place is shrouded by a protective barrier all year round. Except for the master and the chief steward Chen Shou, only the ladies and ladies can enter.

At this time, in the insect feeding room, the corpse of a fourth-level demon beast Mo Yun Feihu was piled in the center of the stone room. The corpse of the demon tiger was as huge as an elephant and looked like a huge mountain of flesh.

Swish, swish, swish~

If you look closely, you can see giant light gray silkworms with long arms and unusually fat bodies burrowing in and out of the tiger's body, constantly munching on the beast's meat.

The light gray giant silkworm has traces of blood flowing endlessly on its body, and its back is covered with hundreds of black markings, making it look very strange.

"Eat quickly, eat more! Little darlings, when you are full, you will make cocoons quickly!"

At this moment, Chen Shou was hiding aside with fiery eyes, secretly looking at the eating fairy silkworms while muttering to himself.

In the past few years, he has been taking care of and raising these seven fairy-devouring silkworms.

The Immortal-Eating Silkworm deserves to be called an ancient insect, and has been eating non-stop since it was born.

Over the past few years, hundreds of demonic beasts have been devoured, and the pile was taller than a mountain.

This year, after the Immortal Devouring Silkworm emerged from its cocoon for the third time, it developed a bad habit of being "picky about food", and later had to feed it the corpses of golden elixir-level monsters.

You must know that the third-level monster can compete with the fake elixir master, and after reaching the fourth level, it can compete with the golden elixir master.

These golden elixir monsters are powerful, rare in number, and extremely difficult to kill, so ordinary immortal cultivating families would never dare to provoke high-level monsters.

If outsiders knew that someone was feeding golden elixir monsters to insects, they would be shocked and stunned.

But for Chen Shou, this is just a part of ordinary life.

Because every ten days and a half, a golden elixir monster comes to the door, and even if the fairy-devouring silkworm is full, it can't finish it.

The fairy-devouring silkworms kept eating, and kept eating, from day to dusk. Nearly one-third of the tiger carcass had been devoured.

Boom ~

As night fell, a muffled thunder suddenly came from above. After the thunder reached the stone chamber, it turned into waves of concussive echoes.

At this moment, the seven fairy-devouring silkworms suddenly trembled together, and then quickly got into the depths of the corpse and hid.

Chen Shou was not surprised at all. He had long known that the Immortal-Eating Silkworm was not afraid of heaven or earth. The only thing it feared was the power of Heaven.

Along with a rumbling sound, thunderclouds covered the sky, and thunderlights continued to fall from the depths of the clouds.

At this moment, a majestic momentum suddenly penetrated the wall and pressed down hard. Chen Shou's heart was suddenly shaken and the hairs on his body stood up.

However, the next second, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he instantly realized that his master had made another great breakthrough in his cultivation.

"Could it be that the master has successfully broken through to the fourth level of the golden elixir!" He suddenly thought in his heart while being ecstatic.

"Well, after two months of seclusion, I finally broke through the sixth level of Golden Core. Calculating the time to leave seclusion, Madam is about to break through the foundation building. This is a big event and must not be delayed."

In a secret training room in the inner palace, Zhao Sheng slowly calmed down his momentum, murmured to himself, and disappeared into thin air in a flash.

Time turned and it was already three months later.

Recently, Qianlong Pavilion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the servants were all beaming with joy, busy as they were for the eldest lady's foundation-building celebration.

On this day, countless precious gifts were delivered to the house, filling three large rooms.

However, this is not the only happy event in the family, but one after another!

Since the first lady succeeded in building the foundation, the second lady, the third lady, and the seventh lady have successively broken through to the realm of foundation building.

What makes everyone even more happy is that the eldest lady Chen Mingzhi was successfully promoted to Foundation Establishment at the young age of twenty-two, becoming the first person of her generation in the Chen family.

For this reason, the master Long Yan was very happy, and everyone received generous rewards.

At night,

The sound of breaking porcelain came from a study room. In this luxurious and elegant study room, a brave and handsome young man was losing his temper:

"Hmph! The old man is too partial. He gave his best treasure to Chen Mingzhi, and then let her build the foundation first. And I, Chen Mingren, am the eldest son in the family, why can't I get my father's favor and care?"

Chen Mingren is only nineteen years old this year, and his cultivation has already reached the state of Qi Refining Great Perfection.

Logically speaking, it was just a foundation-building pill, and he could get it at his fingertips.

However, the master personally sent a message before, asking the eldest young master to practice patiently for two years. Only after he has polished his spiritual power to perfection can he take the Foundation Establishment Pill to achieve a breakthrough.

The master's words are of course an imperial edict, and everyone in the house, including the ladies, dare not disobey the master's wishes.

Therefore, Chen Mingren could only watch Chen Mingzhi steal his limelight, but he was unable to get angry.

Seeing this, Shutong Hua Mo quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, young master! Even if the eldest lady is favored again, she will marry a foreigner in the future. By then, won't you, young master, be the most important thing to me?"

"There is still the third child!" Chen Mingren said coldly with gloomy eyes.

"The third young master is nothing to worry about. Firstly, he was born to the second wife, and secondly, his means and understanding are far inferior to the young master. How can he be qualified to compete with you for your favor?"

Shutong Hua Mo does not mention the fourth young master Chen Mingqian. Because Chen Mingqian was too young and had poor qualifications, he was destined not to inherit the family business.

After hearing this, the gloom in Chen Mingren's eyes decreased by three points, and he nodded and said: "What you said makes some sense! In this case, I want to find a suitable husband for my eldest sister as soon as possible. Go prepare the car quickly, I want to visit the old man and his wife Old lady."

When Chen Mingren drove to the house of Chen Dacheng and his wife, Zhao Sheng was completely unaware of the matter.

At this time, at the edge of a boundary membrane millions of miles away, the darkness gradually faded away, and a line of red glow slowly emerged at the end of the earth's curve.

Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged in the center of the suspended void platform, surrounded by layers of lightning.

When the first ray of sunlight fell, all the purple energy of the sun within a hundred miles was captured by a pair of invisible hands, turned into a rolling tide and poured into the sea of ​​dantian energy, and then was refined into drops of purple cloud thunder yuan.

Half an hour later, the purple energy of the great sun dried up and dissipated.

Zhao Sheng immediately put away the altar and moved it eight thousand miles away without hesitation.

The sky here is half black and half white, and dawn has just arrived. He followed the rules, released the magic platform, and continued to capture the purple energy of the sun that filled the void.

This process was repeated repeatedly, and Zhao Sheng activated time and space movement again and again, completely achieving the continuous refining of the Purple Sun Qi.

This move is simply unprecedented. If outsiders find out, he will definitely become the target of public criticism.

However, the cultivation treasure land chosen by Zhao Sheng is located near the boundary membrane. Almost no one can reach such a high boundary, except for those Nascent Soul Ancestors who can fly out of the boundary.

However, things are unpredictable. Sometimes if you walk too much at night, you will inevitably encounter ghosts!