Ascension Through Generations

"It's the Avenue of Creation!"

Chen Bei couldn't restrain his pride and said loudly: "Canglang Patriarch Zeng Yun: mediates creation, reverses life and death, can evolve the heaven and earth, and create all things!

Patriarch Canglang is the only immortal true immortal in his lineage. He successfully obtained the Immortal Spirit Fruit by the method of evolving heaven and earth, and finally ascended to immortality.

The evolutionary world here does not refer to opening up one's own cave, but truly 'creating something out of nothing'. "

Having said this, Chen Bei pointed at it and said mysteriously: "Junior brother, whenever the moon is high in the sky, have you ever admired the moon and looked at the sky?"

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed slightly and he nodded immediately.

Chen Bei slapped the table and asked again: "Then you must have counted the 'moons' in the sky? Do you know how many there are?"

Zhao Sheng looked shocked when he heard this: "Zhao has counted carefully before. Sometimes there are three or four at most, and only one or two at times!"

The number of three or four in his mouth is not three or four, but the multiplication of the two, which is twelve.

Similarly, one and two must be multiplied together, which is the number two.

Chen Bei smiled slightly, and suddenly his spiritual thoughts sent him a message: "Junior Brother, Senior Brother tells you a big secret! This month is not the other month. In fact, the so-called bright moons are all the dojos of the true immortals of our sect. Of course, they are also true and different. The virtual world of immortal heaven. The inner mountain gate of our sect is inside one of the immortal heavens.

Unlike other true immortals, Patriarch Canglang owns two Immortal Heaven Dojos at the same time. One of the Immortal Heavens was transformed from the cave of his old man, while the other was created from nothingness by the Patriarch with his great supernatural power.

In addition, I might as well tell you another secret. The Canglang Cave under the Tianyue Linghai is actually a cave monastery opened by the ancestor who created great supernatural powers out of nothing. "

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng was extremely shocked and instantly realized that the water in Jiuwen Xianzong was too deep. If the third brother had not panicked, it would mean that at least twelve immortal immortals had been born in the Jiuwen Xianzong family alone. .

Of course, although a true immortal is said to live forever, it does not mean that he will not be killed by a more powerful being!

Since the establishment of this sect, twelve or even more immortal immortals may have been born from the nine immortal veins, but the number of true immortals who can survive to this day is always unknown.

How many immortal immortals are hidden within the Nine Questions Immortal Sect? This is undoubtedly the highest level secret of our sect, and I am afraid only a few Tribulation Masters can know about it.

At this time, Chen Bei advised: "Junior brother, as the head of the Hokkaido Academy, in addition to normal practice, you'd better devote more of your thoughts to cultivating the disciples of the Academy.

After all, the better the performance of Taoist disciples in the Hundred Years Competition, the higher the score you will get! When you enter Neishanmen in the future, you will know the benefits of having a high score. "

When Zhao Sheng heard this, his thoughts moved, and he deliberately provoked the general: "Well, doesn't it mean that with the status of senior brother, I can't say it clearly?"

Chen Bei smiled and said: "Senior brother, I really dare not say anything. With the sealing order set by the true immortal of our sect personally, who dares to reveal the secrets of the inner mountain gate to the outside world."

Zhao Sheng wanted to make some insinuations again, but unexpectedly the other party had already seen through his thoughts and directly pointed out: "Junior brother, listen to my brother's advice, don't go around asking around in the future, you just immerse yourself in cultivation, and wait until the day when you break through and return to the void, the inner mountain of our sect will The door will open by itself, allowing you to enter and exit freely.”

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng nodded thoughtfully, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for the tip! Junior brother, I will practice diligently and advance to the realm of returning to the void as soon as possible."

He knew very well that he was born in the lower world, and even if he became a disciple of Yan Wuxiu, he would still not be fully trusted by the senior officials in the sect.

Perhaps after he successfully breaks through and returns to the void, he will truly be taken seriously by the great masters of this sect.

After all, the True Monarch of Transformation God can live up to several thousand years, while the half-immortal of Returning to the Void has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years.

Ten days later, dusk fell, and six bright moons slowly appeared in the sky.

Taking advantage of the boundless moonlight, Jinghai City became more and more prosperous and lively.

On the top floor of the palace building, Zhang Fengxian came to the window, looked at Zhao Sheng who was looking up at the moon, and whispered softly: "Master, my uncle has been away for half an hour."

Um!

Zhao Sheng hummed, and his eyes slowly moved away from the six-round bright moon and fell on the face of his disciple beside him.

At this time, a vivid red flame pattern appeared in the center of Zhang Fengxian's eyebrows. Under the moonlight, this pattern exuded a faint mysterious color.

Compared with ten days ago, Zhang Fengxian's whole body aura was much more lively, and the fiery red essence flowing endlessly in his body had increased by half a level, and was already vaguely close to the unique magic power of the Nascent Soul Realm.

After Zhao Sheng looked at his apprentice for a few times, he suddenly said in deep thought: "Go back! It's time for you to go to the Burial Fairy Ruins and see the world."

"Really? Master, you can't lie to your disciple!" Zhang Fengxian's eyes brightened when he heard this, and he quickly confirmed.

"Haha, when have I ever lied to you?"

"Humph, when you accepted me as your disciple..."

"Ahem, why are you bringing up these old things? Before my master changes his mind, hurry back to the Taoist Academy!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fengxian was shocked, immediately forgot what he had just said, and hurriedly followed the master.

Later, I saw an auspicious cloud suddenly flying out from the top of the palace building, flying high into the sky in a blink of an eye, and speeding away into the distance like a shooting star...

…

"我爥枍.実鵼欬"

Deep in the secret realm of the Taoist Academy, bursts of ancient and mysterious incantations came inexplicably.

Under a mountain of spiritual stones, Zhang Fengxian looked solemn and recited unknown spells full of music in her mouth. At this time, a pale and chaotic vortex slowly condensed above the orbital jade plate in front of her.

Zhao Sheng stood aside and watched quietly as his disciple cast a spell to summon the heavenly projection from the sky to come.

Soon after, the summoning orbit was completed, and the space-time vortex stabilized instantly.

Zhang Fengxian looked happy and suddenly turned to look at the master.

When Zhao Sheng saw this, he immediately nodded to her.

Zhang Fengxian smiled, then took a step forward and plunged into the vortex of time and space.

Seeing that his disciple was gone, Zhao Sheng looked solemn, and then threw pieces of Dongtian Jade on the jade board. He watched the Dongtian Jade shatter one by one. He didn't stop until all ten pieces of Dongtian Jade were turned into powder.

At this time, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but show a bit of heartache on his face. At his level, the amount of losses incurred every time he entered and exited the Burial Immortal Ruins was enough to make any True Lord of Divine Transformation unable to bear it.

After all, in the Immortal Burial Ruins, a piece of Cave Heaven Jade is almost equivalent to a Xuanying Spiritual Stone, which is equal to ten top-grade Spiritual Stones.

In the Taisu Spiritual World, Dongtian Jade is priceless and hard to come by!

One step forward and the world changes.

As soon as Zhao Sheng's steps hit the ground, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Get away!"

This voice is very familiar, coming from the mouth of his disciple Zhang Fengxian.

Zhao Sheng opened his eyes fiercely, and a majestic and tyrannical wave of will erupted from his body, instantly covering an area thousands of feet in radius.

As far as the eye can see, the long street is still dilapidated, and the ruins outside are rolling. The most eye-catching thing is still the skeleton of the huge beast lying across the sky and the earth.

At this time, two feet away, Zhang Fengxian, dressed in red, looked stern and glared at the white-haired old man opposite who was holding a three-foot stabbing sword.

As the force field of will enveloped the Gray Street, an irresistible and horrifying murderous intention instantly flooded into everyone's minds. Everyone trembled and stood on the spot, with a look of shock and horror on their faces.

For a moment, the long street was silent, and more than a dozen statues stood motionless!

The next moment, the white-haired old man suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Apparently he was so frightened that he quickly fled back to the lower world.

The disappearance of this person immediately reminded others.

In the blink of an eye, two more figures disappeared from the street, leaving only thirteen people still with them.

When Zhao Sheng saw this scene, he immediately gathered his willpower field and came to his apprentice.

When Zhang Fengxian saw the master arriving, he said with lingering fear: "Master, as soon as the disciple came in, the man suddenly attacked him. The disciple almost hit him just now."

"Disciple, don't be afraid! As long as the master is here, no one here dares to hurt my disciple."

While speaking, Zhao Sheng looked at the other people on the street with an indifferent expression.

Everyone avoided his gaze and did not dare to look at him.

"Master, what is there?"

At this moment, Zhang Fengxian suddenly tugged on his sleeves and looked up at the majestic and mysterious gray mountain towering into the clouds in the distance.

Zhao Sheng glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a bit of obsession and confusion on his disciple's face. His two clear eyes were staring at the gray mountain, and his eyes clearly showed deep desire.

Seeing such a change, Zhao Sheng thought to himself: "As expected. As expected! That person indeed left an unknown backhand deep in the Gray Mountain."

"Feng'er, that's the Gray Mountain I mentioned to my teacher! Do you want to go there?"

"My disciple is going. As soon as I saw it, my disciple felt that something was missing in his heart. And there seemed to be something there that kept calling me!" Zhang Fengxian murmured to himself, and all the confusion on his face disappeared, replaced by It is full of determination.

"Okay, let's go to Gray Mountain! I will escort you there."

As soon as Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he was rejected by his apprentice.

"No master, I want to go alone. Because it's... dangerous there!"

Looking at the apprentice who seemed to be a different person now, Zhao Sheng pondered for a moment and then said helplessly: "Okay! You should be more careful. I am here to wait for you to come back."

"Well, my disciple will definitely come back soon." Zhang Fengxian suppressed her inner impulse and nodded resolutely.

A moment later, Zhao Sheng stood at the entrance of the long street, staring deeply at his apprentice Zhang Fengxian, who was rapidly approaching the Gray Mountain.

Not long after, her figure disappeared deep into the vast ruins...

Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged and waited at the street corner for a long time, but until the moment he was excluded by Yukong Xiantian, he never waited for his apprentice to return.

well!

After a sigh, Zhao Sheng disappeared from the street.

…

".The tenth place in this competition, the Flame Peak Bull is chasing the mountain!"

As the vice-president, Taoist Qing Nian, read out the words "Niu Chao Shan", a burst of loud cheers suddenly came from a altar in the west.

"Brother Niu, awesome!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Niu for ranking among the top ten in the competition. He will definitely become a golden elixir in the future!"

"Awesome! You really deserve to be a senior in the same class as me!"

In the crowd, Hu Sheng looked at his second brother, who was as majestic as a mountain, with a complex expression, and sighed with a little sigh: "Driving the mountain, you are really just silent, and you are a blockbuster! My elder brother underestimated you before, and I apologize to you here! "

Niu Qianshan patted Hu Sheng on the shoulder and said nonchalantly: "Brother, you and I have known each other for more than sixty years, so why do you say such unreasonable words? When the competition is over, the two of us will find a place to have a good drink. field."

After saying that, Niu drove the mountain with his feet on the ground, suddenly rose into the sky, and flew away from the light towards the Tongtian Dharma Tower standing among the mountains.

Hu Sheng watched his second brother fly up to the altar, and his expression instantly became very gloomy.

The two were admitted to the hospital at the same time, but in the first thirty years, Niu Qishan's strength was far inferior to his, and he even hovered at the bottom of the same class of disciples all year round.

However, for some unknown reason, thirty years later, Niu Fenshan seemed to have been reborn, his strength and realm improved by leaps and bounds, he soon left the bottom, his ranking climbed to the top 100 in his class, and he gradually became famous among the nearly 10,000 foundation disciples.

Later, he successfully entered the Flame Mountain and became an weapon refiner.

Later, Niu drove the mountain to forge iron for more than 30 years. Although he was usually undistinguished, his weapon-refining skills became increasingly sophisticated, and he continuously refined many high-quality spiritual weapons.

The water-fire mountain-splitting stick that shined in the Taoist competition was made by him.

However, it was not until this competition that Hu Sheng and most of his fellow disciples were shocked to discover that Niu Fenshan's strength was not only outrageously powerful, but his cultivation had even reached the eighth level of foundation building in one fell swoop.

Although the level is still not as high as that of Chen Jinghui and Wu Yong, two geniuses in the same class, they have already ranked among the top five in the same class, and are better than another Tianlinggen.

What's more, Niu Fenshan actually defeated three Foundation Establishment Dzogchen brothers with his cultivation at the eighth level of Foundation Establishment, and won the tenth place in the Taoist competition.

If he hadn't witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, Hu Sheng wouldn't have believed that his second brother could be so powerful.

This Taoist Competition of Hokkaido Academy has no limit on quota, life or death, but only foundation-building disciples under 100 years old can participate.

The result of the final competition was undoubtedly beyond everyone’s expectations!

Because there are two big dark horses in the top ten.

One is Niu Qianshan, who was born out of nowhere, and the other is Chen Zuling, who has reached the perfection of foundation building at the age of forty-nine.

Shortly after Niu Qianshan received the competition award, this crucial Taoist competition finally came to an end.

While celebrations and carnivals continued to take place on various spiritual peaks in the Taoist temple, the top ten list of the competition had been personally delivered to the master of the temple by Taoist Qing Nian.

After Zhao Sheng read the list, he nodded and said: "Well, since the top ten of the competition have been decided, the selection quota will not be changed! Just choose these ten."

"Master, please think twice! There are still ten years before the Centennial Competition. Ten years is neither long nor short, and there might be another Foundation Establishment disciple who will emerge. It would not be wise to wait until one year before the Centennial Competition to decide on the final candidate. It’s not too late.” Taoist Qing Nian bowed and tried his best to suggest.

Zhao Sheng said flatly: "No need! This academy has decided to let the top ten enter the Taoist secret realm to practice for ten years. On the eve of the competition, the ten of them will come out on their own."

Taoist Qing Nian's expression changed when he heard this, and he was about to say a few more words of persuasion, but when he saw the face of the dean, he immediately swallowed his words again.