Ascension Through Generations

"Who are you, your Excellency, who dares to interfere in the affairs of my Luo family? Could it be that you are impatient?" The old man in black clothes glanced at the yellow-skinned gourd, then fell on Zhao Sheng, and asked in a deep voice.

"Is it your Luo family's tradition that the big ones bully the small ones?" Zhao Sheng said lightly after hearing this.

"Hmph, you're just a nameless wild cultivator. You find an ancient treasure somewhere, and yet you dare to act so arrogant in front of me! Wait until I pull out your Nascent Soul and interrogate you carefully to see how you can continue to be arrogant!" The old man in the black shirt said coldly. He said in a loud voice, and then patted the storage bag on his waist with both hands, just as he was about to do something.

However, Zhao Sheng moved a step faster and slapped his hand on the bottom of the gourd like lightning.

The yellow-skinned gourd tilted slightly and aimed at the old man in black robes. The mouth of the gourd suddenly burst out with thunderous light, and a thunderous roar came from inside.

At this moment, the thunder pool inside the gourd suddenly turned into a whirlpool and rotated violently. Drops of Zixiao thunder water that had been tempered thousands of times jumped out from the depths of the whirlpool. After flying into the air, they suddenly condensed into an eyeball-sized ball, exuding a light purple color. The dense "glass beads".

Zhao Sheng sensed everything that happened in the gourd, and his spiritual consciousness (will) continued to pour into the "glass bead", and an extremely complex three-dimensional configuration was engraved inside it. This configuration represents the true text of the Great Dao, "Jie"!

All the evolutions within the yellow-skinned gourd were under his control, and in an instant, a purple sky thunder bead full of destructive aura was successfully condensed.

Suddenly, a ray of purple light shot out from the mouth of the gourd, piercing the void like lightning, and flashed above the head of the old man in black clothes, locking his soul in the dark.

In an instant, the face of the old man in black clothes changed wildly, and his mind was extremely shocked. His mind instantly recalled the deep fear he felt when he faced the natural disaster.

Subconsciously, the black ink-like Xuan Ming Realm surged out of his whole body, and a black light suddenly erupted from the halogen gate above his head, and in a flash it transformed into a dark dragon horn covered with scales.

However, the next moment, there was a loud roar!

The scaly dragon horn trembled violently, a ball of dazzling purple light bloomed from it, and the entire dragon horn disappeared into thin air silently.

The old man in the black shirt directly below had a dull look on his face, full of disbelief.

On his forehead, there was a hole as big as a thumb. The wound was smooth and round, and not a trace of blood flowed out.

And at some point, a large hole appeared on the ground beneath the old man in black robes. It was dark and dark, leading underground to an unknown depth.

The next second, countless dazzling purple lightning burst out from the old man Mo Shan's body, and the light was extremely dazzling.

When the lightning dissipated and the place was empty, the old man Mo Shan disappeared out of thin air.

This scene happened between lightning and flint, leaving Zhao Xuanan and the gorgeous woman in the center of the battlefield stunned for a while. The gorgeous woman's eyes widened even more, as if she had seen a ghost.

Zhao Sheng looked calm, but he was actually shocked in his heart.

In fact, this Zixiao Thunder Bead simulates the Zixiao Divine Thunder from the previous life. Today is the first time I have used it to hit someone. Unexpectedly, the power is even more exaggerated than the previous test.

Although it is not as good as the genuine Zixiao Divine Thunder, it has three points of true meaning.

If it continues to be perfected in the future, it might be possible to blast through the time and space barrier one day and penetrate the Nine Nether Realm.

Zhao Xuanan's lips trembled, and he looked at the white-haired old man above with a firm and pale expression. He suddenly bent down and looked at the old man, and said with great gratitude: "Zhao Xuanan pays homage to senior, thank you for saving your life!"

Seeing this, the gorgeous woman hurriedly bowed and saluted, and thanked her excitedly.

Zhao Sheng slowly landed in front of the two of them and flicked the outer wall of the yellow-skinned gourd.

Immediately, three arms-thick purple thunder suddenly erupted from the gourd's mouth, and instantly fell on the three nearby ink-armored golden elixirs who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Three balls of lightning exploded, instantly swallowing three Jindan Daoist beings.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave here first."

After saying that, Zhao Sheng nodded to the two of them, and rose into the sky, flying towards the sky and sea of ​​clouds.

After Zhao Xuanan and the gorgeous woman looked at each other, they also jumped into the air and followed closely behind Zhao Sheng.

Shortly after the three figures disappeared, a white escaping light shot from a distance. After a flash, it appeared above the ruins.

As soon as the brilliance faded, an old man in silver armor emerged without anger or authority.

Seeing the ruins after the battle below, the silver-armored old man's face was as dark as water, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body.

"Damn it! Which shameless monk secretly attacked Yi'er. His cultivation level is close to the middle stage of Yuanying, and even he couldn't persist for a moment. Among all the great monks in the late Yuanying stage in this world, there is absolutely no one who can do this. Counting ten fingers. Could it be that other ancient tribes are secretly causing trouble?" The silver-armored old man murmured to himself, his eyes swept downwards, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his figure flew downwards, landing on the purple Xiao Lei Zhu hit the dark bottomless hole.

He squatted down, touched the cave wall with his fingers, his face became extremely solemn, and he murmured, "Awesome, awesome! Such extreme thunder-attribute magic power is definitely not something that ordinary monks can produce. It seems that I guessed right, the person who did it He must be a person secretly cultivated by an ancient family to cope with the disaster."

The silver-armored old man looked at the bottomless pit, and his expression instantly became extremely serious.

However, the truth of the matter was far different from what he imagined.

Even if this person tried hard, he would not have thought that the person who took action was actually the "Jindan Zhenren" who was unknown in the world of immortality cultivation in China.

I have to say that Zhao Sheng is so stubborn that he has become a legendary old cunt.

The silver-armored old man stared at the bottomless pit. After being silent for a while, suddenly a torrent of white light rose from his body, and instantly turned into a stream of light, flying towards the distant military city.

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The clouds and mist stretch like a sea for tens of thousands of miles. The sun shines through the clouds, reflecting the sparkling golden light. When the wind blows, thousands of waves rise.

At this time, a silver-white saucer boat more than a hundred feet long submerged into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds and stood quietly in the air.

In a simple and elegant training dojo inside Diezhou, Zhao Sheng and three others were sitting cross-legged.

However, compared to the indifferent Zhao Sheng, Zhao Xuanan's expression was respectful and serious, while the gorgeous woman's face was full of awe, and she was too timid to raise her head.

Zhao Sheng did not speak, and Zhao Xuanan and his wife did not dare to speak, so the atmosphere in the dojo became more and more solemn.

"Your name is Zhao Xuan'an?" Zhao Sheng asked after a moment, breaking the silence.

Zhao Xuan'an felt relieved when he heard this, and nodded quickly: "Yes, the junior's name is Zhao Xuan'an."

Zhao Sheng nodded silently and said unhurriedly: "This name is not well chosen. It reminds me of a certain little guy who doesn't live up to his expectations."

Zhao Xuanan's expression tightened when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer the question.

Zhao Sheng shook his head, sinking the long-lasting memories back into the depths of his soul, and then mused: "Feng Xian Ming Renzong, Quan Zhen Du... Chong Xuan Tong Han Yun... Eternity continues the Sanskrit sound, the sun and the moon reopen the sky! Zhao family The reincarnation of the eighty-sixth generation is endless, but I didn’t expect that I would be rearranged to the Xuanzi generation now.”

"I ask you, what is the current situation of the Zhao family in this world? Don't worry, please tell me in detail."

When Zhao Xuanan heard this, he secretly guessed that the white-haired old man must be closely related to the family, maybe...

He suddenly thought of the broken manuscript of Gaozu enshrined in the ancestral temple. According to the manuscript, the ancestors of the Zhao family were not natives of the Dachun Realm. Gaozu claimed to be from the Tianzhu Realm and the seven-star Ruyi that was unfortunately lost...

In just a short moment, Zhao Xuan'an thought and thought, and countless guesses came up.

But he didn't dare to be negligent. After only hesitating for a moment, he immediately respectfully talked about the current situation of the family.

It's just that his words were full of truth and falsehood, and he deliberately concealed Zhao's original origin.

Time passed little by little, and it took Zhao Xuanan a stick of incense to give an overview of the Zhao family's history in the past thousand years.

It turns out that a thousand years ago, the Zhao family in Dachun suddenly suffered a catastrophe. The entire family, from the Yuanying ancestor to the babies waiting to be fed, were almost slaughtered. Only Zhao Chengping, the "ancestor of Zhongxing" who traveled in Simon State, was spared.

Since then, the Zhao family has stayed away from mainland China and taken root in Simon State, and the family has grown from scratch.

To this day, the Zhao family can be considered a moderately second-rate family in Simon State. The family occupies a six-thousand-year-old large sacred tree. In addition to the tree master in the Nascent Soul realm, there are six Jindan people. , half a hundred foundations, more than 2,000 Qi Refining clan members, and more than 8 million ordinary clan members.

The highest generation of the Zhao family is Shuzun Zhao Chengping, followed by two people from the Chongzi generation, one from the Xuanzi generation, and the two Tonghan generations below them have all died out, but the Yunzi generation has produced two Jindan real people, and the age The youngest golden elixir master is named Zhao Gaoyao, and it has been less than twenty years since he broke through to the golden elixir realm.

Now the latest generation of the Zhao family has also been ranked as the generation of "德".

After Zhao Xuanan finished speaking, Zhao Sheng pondered for a moment and suddenly asked: "How old is Zhao Chengping now?"

"Reporting to my predecessors, Pingzu has just celebrated his two thousandth birthday, and it has been three more years."

Zhao Sheng nodded slightly and fell silent again.

"Feng Xian Ming Renzong, Quan Zhen Du Tai He. Sincerely proclaim... Sanskrit music will continue throughout the ages, and the sun and moon will reopen the sky."

"Counting from the Cheng generation to the Xu generation, there are seventeen generations in total. When converted into time, it is one thousand and twenty years. How old was 'Zhao Gujiu' when he was transmitted across borders? ?”

"No! I don't know how many years it took from Zhao Gujiu's time travel to the birth of his son?"

"But even based on the shortest estimate, there has been at least three thousand years since my death in my last life."

"Oh, has it been so many years? I don't know what kind of cultivation that boy Zhao Xuanjing is now. Judging from his adverse luck, I am afraid that he has already broken through and returned to the void, and may even have a glimpse of the Fusion Realm!"

"No, no, no! Speaking of which, I am the protagonist. Why do I always feel like I am the 'grandpa' of that boy Zhao Xuanjing? Damn it, I must catch up and one day surpass that boy."

The more Zhao Sheng thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the expression on his face became uncertain unknowingly.

This scene fell in the eyes of Zhao Xuanan and his wife, and almost frightened them both.

Zhao Sheng quickly noticed the uneasy look of the two of them, and couldn't help but laugh. He said with a gentle expression: "You don't need to panic. Speaking of which, I am also a member of the Zhao family. In terms of seniority, I am a billion points higher than you, Zhao Xuanan."

Zhao Xuan'an was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed and paid homage, and then asked: "Xuan'an has met the ancestor. Do you dare to ask about the name of the ancestor?"

"It's inconvenient for you to know my name. Just call me Zhao Wuming." Zhao Sheng waved his hand and said calmly: "I was passing by here today and accidentally discovered that there are some shadows of mind boxing in your boxing skills. So on a whim, I used Bloodline Using the Resonance Method, I happened to find out that you actually have the blood of the Zhao family. That’s why I took action to save your life.”

When the beautiful woman heard that Zhao Sheng wanted to leave, she suddenly became anxious and hurriedly tugged at the Taoist monk's clothes.

Zhao Xuanan's body stiffened. The couple had known each other for hundreds of years, so how could they not know what his wife was thinking.

It’s just how he can speak. After all, the Lu family is not the Zhao family. Even if he asks for help, can the unknown ancestor really risk his death and come forward to fight for the Lu family?

"Juan'er is finally confused because her family is about to be destroyed. Her thinking is too naive!" Zhao Xuanan sighed secretly.

But when he thought of the hundreds of years of love between the two and their long-dead children, his heart couldn't help but soften.

"Unknown Ancestor, can you. Can you -"

Before he finished speaking, the gorgeous woman suddenly turned over and knelt down, kowtowing with tears streaming down her face, and begged: "Ancestor, your strength is unfathomable. I beg you, I beg you, please save me, the nearly ten million members of the Lu family. ."

"Juan'er, what are you doing! How can you be so rude?" Zhao Xuanan was shocked, angry and distressed when he saw this. He quickly grabbed the beautiful woman's arm and pulled her by force.

Generally speaking, Zhao Sheng would not pay attention to this kind of moral kidnapping.

But when he thought about the purpose of coming here, he deliberately pondered for a while, and then relaxed a little: "For Xuan An's sake, I can take action once."

The gorgeous woman was ecstatic and kowtowed quickly. She was about to thank her with tears in her eyes when she continued to hear: "But the premise is that I need to see the sincerity of the Lu family."

"Sincerity?"

The beautiful woman's heart moved when she heard this, and she immediately started thinking with all her strength.

"Don't worry, ancestor! The sincerity of our Lu family guarantees your satisfaction."

Soon after, the beautiful woman left Diszhou alone and sneaked back to the huge city of the Lu family in high spirits.

At this time, only Zhao Xuanan and Zhao Sheng were left in Diszhou.

Zhao Xuanan's expression was complicated, his lips murmured a few times, but he hesitated to speak.

"Don't think too much! I have my own motives for agreeing to take action. Although the Luo family has many Nascent Souls, none of them can keep me." Zhao Sheng was afraid that he would have random thoughts, so he comforted him.

Zhao Xuanan felt relieved when he heard this, and his nervous expression immediately relaxed.

"By the way, I almost forgot to ask, can you tell me which force was the enemy that destroyed my Zhao family a thousand years ago?"

Zhao Xuanan answered honestly: "Reporting to my ancestor, Xuanan doesn't know who his enemy is. The only one who knows this secret is Pingzu."

Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows and suddenly became a little concerned. It seemed that the "enemy" was very powerful, and it was probably one of the eight ancient clans, Tianren Sect and other top overlords.

Zhao's generation order: Fengxian Mingrenzong, Quanzhendu Taihe. Sincere Xuan Yudian, Zhongyong Jinke. Chongxuan, Tonghan Yun, Gaohongding Daluo, morality and Tsinghua University, cultivating immortality and immortality.

The three mountains will be more revitalized, the sea of ​​blessings will protect the waves, the sky will be full of wonderful scenery, the perseverance will prove the Hongdu, the sound of Sanskrit will continue for eternity, and the sun and moon will reopen the sky.