Ascension Through Generations

A vast yellow Gobi desert covers the boundless land, and large areas of sand sea are scattered in the middle of this vast Gobi desert. Countless years later, a series of shocking death zones have been formed.

Somewhere on the edge of the dead sand sea, a tall figure emerged out of thin air, and where it landed was a piece of hot sand.

Zhao Sheng shook off the dust on his robe, raised his head and looked around

As far as the eye can see, the gravel in the vast sea of ​​sand is light yellow and crystal clear, reflecting the hot sunlight, giving people a dazzling feeling.

At the same time, waves of heat hit our faces, making our mouths and tongue dry. The sea of ​​sand here was like a furnace.

Dozens of miles away from the edge of the sand sea, the surface gradually turned into a desolate Gobi desert. Clusters of gray-white mushrooms grew scattered on the exposed sand and stone ground. Each mushroom column was as thick as a thigh and more than ten feet tall. Tall, the white umbrella canopy is dotted with gray round spots, and the edge shows a light purple color, which looks very weird.

This mushroom group is spread over a large area. Although it is scattered, it stretches to the end of the field of vision. Bringing a bit of vivid vitality to this desolate Gobi desert

"Magic Cloud Mushroom? It turns out that this is the endless desert of Tianzhan Continent." Zhao Sheng looked at the gray and white mushrooms on the Gobi Desert in the distance and murmured to himself with a sudden expression.

When he was very young, he heard from his family elders that there was a poisonous mushroom called Phantom Cloud Mushroom growing deep in the endless desert. Although this mushroom is highly toxic, it can be eaten in small amounts.

At the same time, the poison extracted from this mushroom can not only induce hallucinations, but also stimulate the body's potential to a certain extent, but its toxicity is limited and is only effective for warriors below the innate realm.

Only the Phantom Cloud Mushroom King, who has survived for more than a thousand years, can play a certain role in the spiritual warriors.

After seeing the Magic Cloud Mushroom, Zhao Sheng immediately had a general understanding of the environment. .

The endless desert is located in the center of the Tianzhen Continent, occupying more than 80% of the continent's area, of which 40% is the death sand sea, 50% is the desolate Gobi, and the last 10% is the oases of life for tens of thousands.

Among them, the largest oasis is called Qihuan oasis. The total area of ​​this oasis exceeds one million miles. It is the main ethnic gathering area of ​​the Zhao family in the black sand world. The family's ancestral home is located in the inner second ring oasis, with nearly three million people living here. reproduce.

Looking at the desolate scenery around him, Zhao Sheng subconsciously let go of his spiritual thoughts, and in the blink of an eye, he covered a radius of nearly a thousand miles, "taking in all the surrounding scenery".

This place is almost a restricted area for life. There are no very powerful monsters for thousands of miles around. The most powerful one, the Purple Scorpion King, is only around the fourth level and can be destroyed with a single thought.

Of course Zhao Sheng would not do such a boring thing.

He was about to escape from the light, but a look on his face suddenly turned his head to look deep into the Gobi.

"Hey, that kid is very weird!" Zhao Sheng muttered to himself, and then his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

The next second, he had appeared under a Gobi desert hill more than five hundred miles away. There was a large cloud mushroom growing around the hill, which looked like a dense mushroom jungle.

What is even more surprising is that this mushroom forest has traces of artificial planting. From time to time, sand lizards, purple scorpions, stone snakes and other desert creatures can be seen in the depths of the mushroom forest.

A small biological habitat has been formed here, obviously caused by humans.

"Come out! I don't mean any harm!"

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed with admiration, and then he turned to look at the top of the barren hill, where a heavily weathered boulder stood. Most of the front of the boulder was submerged in sand and piled up into small dunes, but behind it, a few feet of flat land was cleared, and all the large and small stones were thrown under the hill.

After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, there was no movement near the boulder, only a dry and hot hot wind kept blowing over the place, blowing sand and soil all over the ground and blurring his vision.

After a long time, there was sudden rustling movement behind the boulder, and a pitch-black head poked out from behind the boulder, peeking over furtively.

When he saw Zhao Sheng looking at him with a half-smile, his head suddenly shrank back behind the stone.

Now that his identity has been revealed, how could Zhao Sheng allow this person to escape from his eyes.

You must know that inside this seemingly ordinary barren hill, a complex maze has been dug out. There are more than 70 tunnels all over the barren hill, and the farthest tunnel exit is thirty miles away.

As Zhao Sheng's thoughts moved, he saw a thin, bald boy rising from behind the boulder, with his hands above his knees and his body covered in jet black.

This person's limbs and body were covered with palm-wide strips of stone snake skin. There were dots of herpes-like "venomous blisters" growing on his face, neck and other exposed skin surfaces. Some were bulging, and some had been squeezed. , flowing milky white slurry.

However, the reason why Zhao Sheng came here specifically was not just to meet an ordinary mortal.

This bald boy may seem small and thin, but his physical body seems to have been tempered for thousands of times. Not only is he born with supernatural power, but his vitality is far more than a hundred times that of ordinary people. He is even much more powerful than an innate martial artist who specializes in body training.

The most important thing is that this person has obviously never practiced cultivation, but in his limbs and bones and in the sea of ​​​​Qi in his Dantian, there are constant waves of chaotic spiritual power. The spiritual power has both the properties of fire and poison.

And although the two attributes often conflict with each other, they are generally integrated in some wonderful way.

Compared with the purity of the fire spiritual power, the poisonous spiritual power in this person's body is extremely messy and disorderly, as if mixed with countless different poisons.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, he would have died of poison long ago. However, the bald boy's physique is very special, and he can actually absorb all the poisons in the world and turn them into his own use.

"Fire Spirit Root, Earth Spirit Root! In addition, it seems to have some kind of innate spirit body." Zhao Sheng frowned slightly and thought secretly.

With his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that the young man had two spiritual roots, fire and earth, but he had not practiced any techniques.

But the strange thing is that this person clearly possesses a spiritual power equivalent to the third level of Qi Refining, and has even built a rudimentary spiritual power cycle in his body.

The bald boy struggled hard in mid-air, but the invisible force restraining his body was far beyond his imagination. Even if he exploded with a force comparable to that of a dryland dragon elephant, he couldn't even move his fingers.

After a long time, the young man finally gave up his useless struggle, but his two lavender eyes still showed great stubbornness and hostility.

Zhao Sheng saw the look in his eyes and smiled faintly on his face. Suddenly he waved his long sleeves, and a roasted yellow jade-fat sheep flew out from the bottom of his sleeves and landed far away at the young man's feet.

At the same time, the bald boy felt that the power restraining his body suddenly dissipated, and his body suddenly fell to the ground.

In front of him was a roasted and oily golden-yellow sheep. The bald boy's mouth suddenly watered, and his empty belly immediately beat like a drum.

He first looked at the "adult" who was not far away with a wary expression, and then finally couldn't bear the temptation of food. He sat down on the ground, picked up the whole roasted lamb in his hands, and bit into it desperately. Eat up.

Not long after, nearly two hundred kilograms of spiritual mutton entered the young man's stomach. Even the entire skeleton was bitten into pieces by his steel teeth and he swallowed it alive.

After a full meal, the hostility in the bald boy's eyes disappeared, and he lay on the ground extremely satisfied, seeming to reminisce about the delicious meal for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng suddenly penetrated the young man's mind with his spiritual mind, and said through his mind: "What's your name?"

After hearing this, the bald boy suddenly turned over and sat up. His two purple eyes looked straight at Zhao Sheng, his eyes full of curiosity and a bit wary.

After hesitating for a while, the bald boy opened his mouth and spit out two words in a dry voice: "Sha Sheng!"

"Killing?" Zhao Sheng was startled when he heard this, but he immediately realized that it was sand instead of killing, which meant being born in the desert.

"The name is quite straightforward!" Zhao Sheng smiled, then switched back to the native language of the Black Sand Realm and said: "My name is Tianqiong. Sha Sheng, are you willing to follow me out of this endless desert?"

Hearing the slightly familiar language, Sha Sheng showed an obviously excited expression.

After barely understanding the meaning of Zhao Sheng's words, the bald boy looked slyly and asked in a low voice: "Follow you, will there be any food like that in the future?"

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but laugh heartily and said loudly: "Yes, of course there is, enough for you to eat every meal! As long as you follow me, you can eat any delicacies in the world you want."

"Okay, I'll go with you!" As soon as Sha Sheng heard this, he nodded repeatedly, his attitude was very straightforward.

"Haha! You little brat is quite clever. Anyway, who made you fall in my fancy!"

Zhao Sheng did not reveal the young man's little thoughts, but instead admired him even more for his keen mind and natural intelligence. If trained properly in the future, this child will become a great player.

With his thoughts settled, Zhao Sheng casually threw out a green wooden boat about an inch long. The wooden boat swelled in the wind and instantly transformed into an exquisite flying boat more than ten feet long.

"Sha Sheng, follow me on board the ship!"

After saying this, Zhao Sheng picked up the bald boy and took him flying into the wooden boat.

After a while, the cyan flying boat soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the dim and hazy layer of wind in the depths turned into a stream of cyan light, speeding away towards the Northern Territory.

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at the same time.

In the northern region of the Tianzhan Continent, there is a mountain range with towering ancient trees somewhere in the second ring of the Seven Rings Oasis. The mountains here are gentle with few ups and downs. Under the cover of the mountains and trees, clusters of buildings are scattered among the peaks and valleys.

This mountain range is also known as Xinglong Mountain. There is a third-level low-grade spiritual vein beneath the mountain range, with seven or eight branch spiritual veins distributed two hundred miles near the mountain range. It is a rare high-level spiritual land in the Seven Rings Continent.

This Xinglong Mountain is the core territory of the Zhao family in the Black Sand Realm.

The buildings located among the mountains and forests are mostly in the style of ancient castles. The walls are thick and solid, the roofs and eaves are raised high, and countless reliefs of birds and animals are scattered all over the walls, giving it an exotic feel.

Today, Zhao's castle community actually opened a defensive barrier, and the atmosphere inside the castle was very solemn and depressing. Groups of Zhao family Taoist soldiers wearing fine armor patrolled the fort wall.

Above the mountains, dark iron boats ranging from ten feet to one hundred feet were swimming around and speeding past. There is a Foundation Establishment clan member sitting on each ship.

At this moment, in one of the largest castle complexes, a hundred or so dark chambers opened thousands of feet underground. In the center of the secret room sits a black and white stone platform several feet in diameter, resembling Tai Chi, with a handsome young man lying on it.

The man's eyes were closed tightly and he was motionless. He seemed to be dead, but every ten breaths, he could vaguely see the man's chest rising and falling slightly. Probably not completely dead yet.

The entire stone platform is shrouded in a layer of cyan light, and the interior is filled with thick green smoke. The smoke seems to have some kind of spirituality, like a living thing, and people are slowly getting in from the seven orifices.

Above the young man's head, there was a simple oil lamp suspended.

It's just that the flame of this oil lamp is very weak now, and it keeps flickering, as if it is about to go out at any time.

Suddenly, a "squeak" sound broke the silence here, the door to the secret room was opened, and two figures walked in one after the other.

The man in front of him had white beard and hair, with phoenix eyes and pink lips, and his eyes were shining brightly. He was an old man in black robes who was energetic and energetic.

Behind the old man in black robes, followed an imposing middle-aged man. This man had a dignified appearance, but his eyes were more white than black, making him look a bit sinister.

The two of them walked to the stone platform and stood there, looking at the young man.

"How long has this state lasted?" The white-haired old man suddenly said.

"It's been more than five days. Even with the injection of evergreen chalcedony, Zhong'er's aura continues to weaken. If he can't get treatment again, after seven days, it will be difficult for the gods to save him!" Zhao Fengxian said with an ugly face.

"Zhong'er, this child, has the best qualifications among the children of our Zhao generation. He has been worshiping in Wuque Palace since he was a child, and then successfully became the direct disciple of Ancestor Fusheng. As a result, he is arrogant and has no children left. Over the years, he has no intention of During this time, he offended many disciples from the wealthy clan.

This trip to the ruins of the Mian Clan, I thought I would be able to shine, but it ended up in such a dismal end. I hope that after this catastrophe, Zhong Er will have a clear understanding when he wakes up, and will never look down on anyone again. "The black-robed old man Zhao Yuedu sighed and said this.

The middle-aged man Zhao Fengxian nodded first, then suddenly raised his sword eyebrows, showing a very fierce look, and said in a cold voice, "Although my Zhao family's backer has fallen, he is not easy to bully. Zhong'er will definitely be in trouble this time. There is a wealthy family who secretly took action, and the purpose should be to target my Zhao family. Otherwise, with Zhong'er's strength in the late stage of foundation building, how could he accidentally inhale the Crown Yang Fire Poison."

As soon as he finished speaking, a layer of dark flame suddenly surged out of the young man's body, burning the green smoke around him, and the concentration quickly decreased.

"No, the fire poison is acting up again!" the middle-aged man shouted violently, his face changing greatly.

When the black-robed old man Zhao Yuedu saw this scene, he immediately pointed his finger.

A ray of clear moonlight flew out, passed through the light barrier, and flashed into the young man's body. The dark poisonous fire covering his whole body suddenly increased in intensity, and poured out of the body even more violently.

In an instant, there was a heat wave in the secret room, and the hot air was strong.

However, it was obvious that neither of the Zhao family cared about this. The old man in black robe had a solemn look on his face, and he continued to input his own mana into the young man's body, forcing out the sun-coronavirus poison in his internal organs bit by bit.