Ascension Through Generations

Jinghai True Lord Yu Wu and the golden-armored man stood in the void, facing each other from a distance. Especially after Yu Wu felt the unfathomable aura of the Lichen Island Master, his expression became extremely solemn.

The master of Lichen Island still looked calm at this moment. A white light flashed behind him, and True Lord Jingwu appeared behind him, holding a slightly squirming cocoon of light in his right hand.

When Yu Wu saw this, his pupils shrank and a cold light flashed.

Whoosh whoosh!

Several rays of escaping light returned and landed behind Jinghai True Lord Yu Wu, revealing three Jinghai Palace Yuanying elders.

One of the three people, a white-haired old man wearing a purple robe, had a look of horror in his eyes and said in silence:

"Jingwu Zhenjun! Aren't you a guest on Lishan Island?! Why are you here?"

True Lord Jingwu heard the words but dismissed them. He looked at Yu Wu and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, you and I have known each other for a long time, and I don't want to see you fall early. The so-called person who knows the current affairs is a hero. The master of the island has a shocking cultivation level. , and have great ambitions. If I join the island master, I will never lose my identity."

Although he had already speculated, Yu Wu was still very shocked after hearing True Lord Jingwu's unabashed words of surrender.

He could not imagine that Taoist Jingwu, who was also one of the Three True Lords overseas, would be willing to live under the fence of others.

"Brother Yu, why are you still hesitating? The life and death of the 30,000 disciples of Jing'an Palace can only depend on your thoughts."

True Lord Jingwu looked at Yu Wu and said with a half-smile, then stood quietly aside and said no more words.

When Yu Wu heard this, his expression became uncertain for a while.

He originally wanted to bargain, but he didn't expect that the other party's attitude was so tough. If he said no today, no one would be able to escape.

However, there was a sudden murmur among the crowd. The two strong men from the sea tribe behind Yu Wu who were in the Nascent Soul Realm of the Black Flame Palace, after making eye contact with each other, seemed to have reached some agreement.

At this moment, a black-faced old man with a beard and a burly figure flew forward with a slight cough, bypassed Yu Wu, bowed to the big man in golden armor, and said in an unusually respectful manner: "Qizhen Island Lord, Chang Geng is willing to surrender, and I hope that the island owner will spare my life, and I will definitely use the power of dogs and horses!"

Ancestor Chang Geng is the third elder of Jinghai Palace. He was born with golden spiritual roots and practiced the "Thousands of Hammers and Hundreds of Refining the Golden Body Skill" since he was a child. He is famous overseas for his horizontal alchemy skills and has few rivals at the same level.

When this person made a move, Yu Wu felt something bad in his heart, especially when the other person spoke. He was furious and his face turned extremely ugly, but he did not say anything.

After hearing this, the big man in golden armor turned his head and looked over. After looking at this person with an incomprehensible look, he nodded slightly.

Patriarch Chang Geng was overjoyed when he saw the master of Lichen Island looking like this. Just when he was about to speak again, he suddenly heard several exclamations.

He was shocked. When he looked up, his face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and his eyes revealed a look of horror.

"No……"

In the voice of this person's reluctance, an infinite suction force pulled him into the air. His whole body flew over involuntarily, and his head was completely caught in the hands of the man in golden armor.

Ancestor Chang Geng didn't have time to think too much. He instinctively exploded into the Nascent Soul Realm and wanted to escape from the clutches with a ferocious expression. However, the next moment he was horrified to find that his body was as if pressed by Mount Tai, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

The man's extremely frightened lips moved, as if he wanted to say something else, when a large golden light erupted from the palm of the man in golden armor, covering his whole body.

There was a muffled sound.

The golden light suddenly swirled, and Patriarch Chang Geng was smashed to pieces in the blink of an eye, and then swallowed up by the dazzling golden light.

His almost indestructible horizontal alchemy body was so vulnerable in front of the golden light.

The next second, a large piece of golden light with a little bit of blood quickly retracted into the palm of the golden armored man.

After just one encounter, a middle-stage Nascent Soul was eaten alive and no bones were left.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone present changed, and they felt even more awe and even fear for the "Master of Lichen Island".

"Master of Lichen Island, why are you doing this?!"

But before he could finish speaking, the look of the big man in golden armor suddenly turned cold. He raised his right arm that he had just put down again and grabbed it at Yu Wu.

There was a "boom"!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a thousand miles radius became extremely restless. Golden light surged in mid-air, and instantly turned into a golden giant palm the size of an mu. The lines on the giant palm were clearly visible, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Noisy!!"

Before he finished speaking, the huge golden palm in mid-air struck Yu Wu's head hard.

In an instant, the surrounding void became stagnant, and the air seemed to turn into extremely solid gold and iron. Yu Wu's face changed wildly, and he was about to avoid the blow, but shockingly found that he could not move.

With a bang, Yu Wu was struck by a giant palm of golden light. Countless bones and meridians throughout his body were instantly severed. His Dantian Qi sea was almost exploded by one blow. His soul was also severely injured, and he no longer had the ability to fight back.

Seeing this situation, other people retreated violently, with horror in their eyes, without any courage to resist.

After doing all this, the master of Lichen Island glanced at everyone coldly.

His gaze was like a sword, so sharp that it stung the skin. Everyone bowed their heads, no one dared to look at him.

In the end, only Zhenjun Jingwu could barely withstand this man's fierce aura, but he also lowered his head slightly to show respect.

At this moment, hundreds of miles above everyone's head, Zhao Sheng pulled a cloud and hid behind it, witnessing with his own eyes the attack process of the man in golden armor, his majestic and ferocious power was shocking.

After seeing the fear on the faces of the others, the big man in golden armor slowly withdrew his gaze and said indifferently: "Three breaths, surrender and avoid death! Anyone who exceeds the time limit will not be killed."

After finishing speaking, the man in golden armor did not look at the two remnants of Jinghai Palace, but with a strange look in his eyes, he suddenly looked up at the sky.

Hundreds of miles away, Zhao Sheng's heart was shocked, and he felt a sharp gaze as if it were real, directly locking on his hiding place. His eyes revealed not only greed and desire, but also uncontrollable excitement.

"not good!"

"Haha, a natural half-immortal spiritual body actually came to my door. Sure enough, there is no end to the road! Boy, you are now mine."

Zhao Sheng secretly screamed, but at this moment, the excited voice of the big man in golden armor suddenly came to his ears.

At this moment, the surrounding void suddenly became extremely stagnant, and then a majestic and endless spiritual thought turned into the Five Fingers Mountain and suppressed it.

Zhao Sheng's physical body, soul and even the whole body's true energy were all "frozen", unable to be used at all.

The golden-armored man was ecstatic. He had never expected that a person born with a semi-immortal spiritual body could be born in such a remote lower realm.

Now, he is seriously injured and his foundation has been destroyed. He has to "drink poison to quench his thirst" to suppress the worsening of his injuries.

But if he can refine this child into a clone, he can resume his path.

He is very sure that not only can he recover his cultivation level in the shortest time, but he is also expected to break through to the realm of integration.

Thinking of this, the golden-armored man's eyes became even more passionate and greedy, and his body flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, this person suddenly appeared a hundred miles above everyone's head, right next to Zhao Sheng.

Who would have thought... at a glance, there was nothing in the area for hundreds of miles, and the boy disappeared without a trace!

When the man in golden armor saw this scene, his face was full of disbelief, and then his teeth cracked and his eyes burst into anger.

Rumble~

Within a thousand miles, the atmosphere shook violently, and the clouds were torn into random clumps by the golden light, disappearing into nothing in an instant.

"Uh-huh! Where did it go!"

"Boy, get out of here?!"

"Who is it? Who kidnapped him? Who dares to destroy my good deeds? Jie Jie, even if I hide to the end of the world, I will find you soon!"

The roars of incomparable violence penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks, and the sound shook the sky.

It was the first time for everyone below to see the island owner being so angry and losing his temper. They couldn't help but remain silent and terrified.

Even Zhenjun Jingwu was no exception. At this time, he shouted in his heart: "Traveling through the Nether Realm! The island owner. He is a great expert in the realm of returning to the virtual world!"

But the next second, Zhenjun Jingwu's doubts increased greatly, and he couldn't help but think: "Who is the person who escaped? Is he a disciple of Jinghai Palace? It is incredible that this person can escape from the clutches of the devil. !.who is he?"

The big man in golden armor obviously had the same idea as Zhenjun Jingwu.

Whoosh!

A golden light flashed, and the man in golden armor suddenly appeared on the side of the light cocoon.

The man stretched out his hand to grab it, and the light cocoon was easily torn to pieces.

Yu Chan escaped from the trap, and as soon as she regained consciousness and had yet to understand the situation, she saw a pair of sharp blood-red eyes.

"Tell me, who is that boy with you?"

After Yu Chan hesitated for a moment, she saw the golden-armored man reach out and make a move, and the body of Jinghai True Lord Yu Wu was pulled between the two of them.

"Master!" Yu Chan exclaimed as soon as she saw him.

"Speak quickly, otherwise not only will he die, but all of you in Jinghai Palace will die!" The man in golden armor strangled Yu Wu's neck and urged with suppressed anger.

When Yu Chan saw this, she felt extremely bitter.

God can tell you!

She really didn't know who that person was!

…

"It was so dangerous! I almost got caught."

After moving back to the training room in time, Zhao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly thought with lingering fear: "Who is the master of Lichen Island? This person's cultivation level is so high that it vaguely exceeds the scope of becoming a god. Could it be someone The returning half-immortal from the lower realm.

If this is really the case, the world of Da Chun will be troubled from now on! "

"Also, I accidentally exposed myself in front of this person. I need to be careful of this person coming to my door later. To be cautious, I need to change my appearance in the future."

Despite what he was thinking, Zhao Sheng was not very worried.

After all, the Chen family is located in the mainland of China, millions of miles away from overseas.

He didn't believe that with such a long distance, that person could still find an unknown Jindan junior from the local immortal cultivation world in China.

The golden-armored man must have most likely thought that he was also a member of the overseas immortal world, and would never have thought that someone could move millions of miles at a time.

Zhao Sheng thought about it and gradually let go of his worries. Then, on his fair cheeks and chin, dots of beard stubble appeared visible to the naked eye.

Well, he decided. Start growing a beard today!

…

Autumn passes and winter comes, and there is no time to practice.

In the training room that day, murmurs echoed in the air, and the surrounding walls were painted with a layer of cool purple.

In mid-air, two groups of purple thunder fires as big as water tanks were suspended in front of Zhao Sheng, one on the left and one on the right. The thunder fires were expanding and contracting, exuding a faint aura of destruction.

At this time, swords and spears were floating in the depths of the thunder fire, and layers of dim halos were "ignited" on the surface.

The spear's body was fiery red, and the blade was glowing with cold light. A five-clawed real dragon with clear scales snaked down around the barrel of the gun. There was a ball of flame under each dragon claw. A pair of dragon eyes shone brightly like rubies, making it look vivid. , as if he could come back to life at any time.

The sword was three feet and three inches long, completely black and shimmering with a faint cold light. It looked like a black hole, swallowing not only the surrounding light, but also the mind.

The spear is called Fire Dragon, and the sword is called Black Abyss. Both are first-class spiritual treasures.

Before their spirituality was intact, these two magic weapons condensed into a unique true-shaped spirit body, reaching the height of a true-shaped spiritual treasure.

It's a pity that they have been left in the endless corridor for too long, and their true forms have long since disappeared, and they both fell back to the level of spiritual treasures.

According to Zhao Sheng's calculation, if these two spiritual treasures want to regain their true form, they will need to be cultivated for at least eighteen hundred years.

As time passed, the murmurs in the stone room became clearer and clearer, and strange shadows gradually appeared on the walls.

The shadow struggled hard and roared silently, as if it wanted to return from the depths of nothingness and come to the world.

If you listen carefully, you will find that all the murmurs are coming from Zhao Sheng's Dantian Qi Sea.

At this moment, above the Dantian Qi sea, blossoming pure and white flames of will held up the yellow-skinned gourd, and split into wisps of pure white flames pouring in from the mouth of the gourd.

Inside the gourd, the true immortal and demonic thoughts are still as before, constantly emitting dazzling rays of light.

However, at the very bottom of the gourd, a "black line" as dark as ink and about an inch long is still growing like a living creature under the constant burning of the flame of will, and from time to time, waves of indescribable murmurs are heard. Raving.

After several years of hard work, Zhao Sheng finally forced out a trace of demonic thoughts with great difficulty.

But even so, the refining of the demonic thoughts was far more difficult than previously expected, and it was really difficult to completely burn them with his current strength of will.

Because this trace of evil thoughts can actually absorb the evil thoughts from the dark side of his mind, and continue to multiply and grow!

However, thanks to it, his will field has been continuously getting stronger in recent years, and the speed of refining the cells in his internal organs has been greatly increased.

While Zhao Sheng was in seclusion and practicing hard, the world of immortality cultivators in China soon learned that great changes had taken place overseas.

Especially when the news of the destruction of Jinghai Palace spread back to China, all the better-informed immortal cultivating forces set their sights on the newly born Master of Lichen Island.

For a time, countless chess pieces and spies lurking in the overseas immortal world received the highest-level orders from their respective forces, and they tried their best to find out the movements of Lichen Island and the origin of the golden-armored man.

Once any news is learned, it must be sent back to the mainland as quickly as possible.

At the same time, the immortal cultivation circles in Dongmeng and Xilizhou also issued similar orders.

Not long after, a wanted warrant with a reward that went viral overseas was sent back to the mainland as quickly as possible by countless spies, and it was quickly placed on the desks of powerful people from major aristocratic families.