Ascension Through Generations

"This junior does not deserve His Highness's praise. Compared with the ancestor of Qiongtian who 'killed the gods for the sky', this junior is far inferior. It is a pity that the ancestor of Qiongtian does not hesitate to become a Taoist with his own body, and God will never miss the year! Otherwise, with his peerless skills His talents must have returned to perfection long ago, and the union is in sight." Zhao Sheng sighed and mentioned his previous life, Zhao Qiongtian.

Star God really took the bait, but when he saw the look of nostalgia on his face, he sighed: "Zhao Qiongtian is indeed a trustworthy person like no other in the world. I am only very grateful to him!"

When Zhao Sheng saw this scene, he was slightly startled. He felt that the Star God's words and deeds were becoming more and more like a "human" that he had not seen for thousands of years.

This personification phenomenon further confirmed his inner thoughts.

For thousands of years, the Star God has been worshiped day and night by the human beings in the Nether God Realm. At the same time, his consciousness is inevitably affected by the distracting thoughts of all living beings. As time goes by, his cognition gradually shifts towards the "human race".

Perhaps the origin of this personification phenomenon is one of the consequences of the Star God having to resort to the power of human incense in order to avoid being assimilated by the heavenly realm of his own world.

After all, the human race is the first of all living beings, and is favored by heaven!

In an instant, Zhao Sheng's mind was racing, and he suddenly thought of many things, and he also had a deeper understanding of the ways of humanity and heaven.

The next second, Zhao Sheng suddenly said: "Your Highness, do you remember the agreement between Qiongtian Patriarch and you during his lifetime?"

"Promise?" Star God frowned slightly, as if he remembered something.

"Yes, the ancestor of Qiongtian once left a treasure in the Grand Canyon under the sea. He asked you to take care of this treasure, saying that in the future, descendants will come to collect the treasure. To be honest, Your Highness, I am the one who accepted the invitation. The one who came to get the treasure.”

"I just remembered it! But you didn't say the corresponding secret word, so I can only hand over the treasure to you." Star God's body was covered with a layer of white brilliance, and his voice became indifferent again.

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly and immediately released a ray of spiritual thought, sending it to the consciousness of the Star God at a certain special frequency.

The next second, Star God showed a hint of surprise on his face and said, "The secret word is correct. You are really the one who retrieved the treasure!"

Zhao Sheng smiled and said nothing. He had already understood a certain secret: "With the Kui Niu Noble Phantasm covering it up, the Star God really cannot see through his soul."

At this moment, Star God lowered his head and looked at the sea. His whole body suddenly turned into a cloud of light, and then the void below became slightly distorted and blurred.

Then he saw mountains of spiritual stones, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as countless jade slips and ancient scrolls appearing out of thin air in front of Zhao Sheng.

At a glance, it looks like a huge treasure mountain suspended in mid-air, casting a large shadow on the sea.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and then he swept his long sleeves, and saw a large piece of clear light falling down, covering this huge treasure mountain.

The next second, this super treasure that made the world of Youshen cultivators go crazy suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

The Star God was still so direct. Seeing the treasure being taken away, he immediately asked: "The agreement back then has been completed. Zhao Xi, what else can you do?"

When Zhao Sheng saw this, he bowed his head and said, "This junior is fine. Zhao Xi will never forget His Highness's kindness in caring for you for so many years."

"Just leave so you can take care of yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Star God instantly turned into countless streams of light and dissipated in the wind.

Zhao Sheng stared at the sky and sea, secretly savoring the last four words spoken by the Star God.

Do you want to take care of yourself?

This statement seems to have profound meaning!

Forget it, don’t think about it too much!

For Zhao Qiongtian's sake, as long as he doesn't cause trouble in the Nether God Realm, the Star God who is the incarnation of Heaven will not do anything to him.

As soon as he made up his mind, Zhao Sheng smiled to himself, and then his body flashed and disappeared out of thin air in an instant.

The next moment, the other person appeared hundreds of millions of miles away, and the land below turned out to be a strange place with mountains of bones, rivers of blood flowing across it, and ghost fires rising into the sky.

The sky was gloomy and gloomy, and the evil wind blew endlessly. Day and night it was like thousands of ghosts wailing, and the layers of ashes raised covered the entire sky.

Between the Bone Mountain and the Yin Gorge, grotesque zombies and ghosts can be seen everywhere, in dense groups.

However, the strange thing is that most zombies often cannot walk very far before they suddenly fall to the ground. Over time, they will rot into ashes and become a part of the Bone Abyss forever.

Those chirping ghosts are not much better. Even if they persist for a longer time, they will be blown away by the wind in the end, adding an insignificant "fire" to the originally extremely thin aura environment.

Today, thousands of years later, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Nether God Realm has declined to an extremely terrifying level. In more than a dozen continents, including Cangzhou, most of the spiritual veins on the land have dried up and almost disappeared.

The Nether God Realm has already entered the end of the four major stages of "establishment, residence, and bad space". During this period, except for the Star God Sea, most places in this realm have been reduced to places where "spiritual energy is scarce".

Zhao Sheng was not aware of this terrifying truth for the time being, but when he moved to the sky above the Bone Abyss, he quickly discovered that the environment here was abnormal, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had become extremely thin, far less than it was thousands of years ago.

"Huh?"

Zhao Sheng screamed in surprise when he saw this, and his spiritual thoughts immediately swept out, covering an area of ​​five thousand miles in an instant.

He immediately discovered that within a radius of 5,000 miles, there were very few zombie ghosts that could match the strength of the Foundation Establishment monks, not even a Golden Core-level ghost king.

"The spiritual energy is so thin, no wonder even dangerous Jedi places such as the White Bone Abyss have become too decayed. From this point of view, the Cangzhou Immortal Cultivation World must be even more declining. If the Nether God Realm is so declining, wouldn't the Tianzhu Realm be even more dilapidated! "

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng was secretly frightened and wanted to go home even more urgently.

In an instant, the others moved away again.

…

Deep in the Bone Abyss, the dark wind howled, and black clouds covered the sky, but there was actually a "quarter moon" hanging in the mid-air.

This "quarter moon" is extremely subtle and looks like a slightly curved "light", but it is only a hundred miles long.

At this time, directly under the "Crescent Moon", on the top of a majestic and huge Bone Mountain, stands a Bone Palace over a hundred feet high. The palace is completely pale, with no carvings on the outside. It looks like it is made of hundreds of millions of bones. It exudes a sinister and cold aura.

The interior space of the Bone Palace is huge, with dozens of huge bone pillars as thick as three people’s arms standing on the ground. Hundreds of skull braziers hanging on the four palace walls emit green ghost fire, making the entire hall even more gloomy and gloomy. .

On the high platform in the deepest part of the hall, there stood a bone throne made of countless human demon skulls.

What's strange is that while the wind is howling outside, it's extremely quiet inside the hall, and not a single sound can be heard.

"玱啷啷"

On the bone throne, a frail "person" suddenly raised her withered face slightly, causing the crystal chains wrapped around her body to make a sound of metal friction.

This man's cheeks were sunken, his face was dry, and a row of sharp fangs appeared in his broken mouth. He was covered in a broken armor, and his exposed skin was purple and black. He looked like a zombie with a green face and fangs.

Upon closer inspection, the vital parts of his limbs, chest and abdomen were actually wrapped with chains as thick as his arms. One end of the chain extended in all directions, not only covering the entire hall, but the end even penetrated into the ground for an unknown number of miles, darkly Connected with the remaining ley lines.

At this moment, her closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing completely white eyes, and a strange look appeared on her blue-black withered face.

"Who is the breath of the living person? Jiu'er!"

This powerful corpse king roared low, his voice hoarse and low, as if the cracks in his throat were filled with wind and sand.

As soon as he finished speaking, the east wall suddenly became distorted and blurred, and a thin man in Taoist robes emerged from the wall.

The man's face was covered with a layer of black light, and his body was slightly blurred. As soon as he appeared, he immediately knelt down on the ground and shouted respectfully:

"Ancestor, why are you calling your grandson?"

The Corpse King growled: "If a living person breaks into the forbidden area, go and capture him."

"Yes, ancestor! Xiaojiu will come back as soon as he goes!"

As he spoke, the lean man's figure became blurry and he was about to escape from the palace.

At this moment, a strange and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in the hall: "No need to go! I'm already here!"

The person who spoke was naturally Zhao Sheng, who had moved over.

As soon as he appeared, a huge pressure as vast as the sea instantly enveloped the entire hall.

No matter the corpse king or the golden elixir ghost, they were all shocked by the coercion and unable to move!

Zhao Sheng glanced around the hall, and his eyes suddenly stopped on the face of the Corpse King, and he looked slightly startled.

Looking at the slightly familiar face, he was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "Are you Zhao Yueru?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed.

The Corpse King was shaken all over, and the chains jingled.

"Who are you? Why do you recognize this king's appearance when he was alive?" The Corpse King roared repeatedly, his voice becoming hoarse and deep.

well!

Zhao Sheng let out a long sigh and recalled bit by bit the bright and moving figure in his memory of his previous life, almost unable to overlap it with the ferocious zombie in front of him.

I don’t know what shocking changes happened in the past!

Zhao Yueru, whom he was once very optimistic about, turned into this ghostly appearance.

Now she is a Nascent Soul level flying Hades, and she shoulders the important mission of guarding the passage between the two worlds.

"You don't need to ask who I am! I just want to return to the Tianzhu Realm through the time and space rift. Don't be afraid, I am a friend, not an enemy!"

After saying this, Zhao Sheng flicked out a stream of light, which flashed into Zhao Yueru's body.

In an instant, Zhao Yueru felt as if she had taken a dose of Shiquan Dabu Pill, her whole body's aura surged, and large areas of dark black light erupted from her body. The soul-suppressing chains that trapped her suddenly jingled, and suddenly burst out with bright auras.

"Ancestor!" Ghost King Xiaojiu shouted in shock when he saw this scene.

At this time, Zhao Sheng seemed to be fine, nodded with satisfaction, dropped a storage bag on the ground again, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Within two breaths, an even greater and more terrifying pressure of divine thoughts came down from the air at the top of the palace. The ghost king Xiaojiu screamed in horror and suddenly burrowed into the ground, not daring to reveal any ghost body.

Fortunately, this terrifying pressure appeared quickly and disappeared even faster!

In the blink of an eye, the coercion disappeared inexplicably, and only Zhao Yueru was left in the hall, roaring repeatedly.

…

Time and space are bizarre, yet fleeting.

When Zhao Sheng opened his eyes again, a brand new world suddenly appeared in front of him.

The sky was covered with clouds, the wind was blowing, and there was a strange smell in the air.

Looking down at the earth, the surface of the earth has sunken into a large area. A huge basin with a diameter of nearly a thousand miles has appeared with the naked eye. The terrain around the basin is uneven and full of potholes. You can still vaguely see the appearance of the shocking battle that year.

Looking at the horizon, I vaguely saw a huge continuous Great Wall.

That was the former Golden Wall. After thousands of years of wind and rain, it has become an unusable war relic.

Zhao Sheng looked down at the land below, with a look of deep nostalgia on his face.

I think back then, when we were armed with iron horses, one battle determined the fate of both worlds!

Nowadays, countless outstanding people are always blown away by the rain and wind, and few of them are free to this day!

Mad Monk, Pig King, Tian Jue Fairy, Zhao Xuanjing, Zhao Changdu, Zhao Qingbi... Countless figures appeared in his mind one by one, as if they were watching a horse.

Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the old friend has become a handful of loess. Time has always been so cruel and ruthless!

"Hey, come and tell me your name!"

A cold shout full of hostility suddenly interrupted Zhao Sheng's thoughts.

He looked up and saw a cloud boat speeding towards him, with a tall, long-haired man standing on the boat.

The man looked at him warily, holding a bloody flag in his hand.

However, before Zhao Sheng revealed his identity, the long-haired man's face suddenly changed wildly, and a large bloody light suddenly appeared on his body. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on the bloody flag.

In an instant, the flag swung around and swelled up in the storm into a giant flag about a foot tall, with evil energy lingering on it. A ferocious ghost with three eyes emerged, with a green face and fangs, and bursts of blood bursting from its body.

The next second, the three-eyed ghost broke away from the flag, wrapped in a large cloud of blood, and charged towards Zhao Sheng with great momentum.

Before the blood cloud arrived, a nauseating smell of blood suddenly filled the nearby void. The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and large snowflakes actually began to fall.

Zhao Sheng frowned slightly when he saw this, and breathed out gently, which suddenly turned into a strong wind, and immediately blew away the ghosts and blood clouds in one breath.

Before the horrified expression appeared on the long-haired man's face, his whole body was frozen in place like a piece of wood, including his soul and consciousness.

At this time, one cloud boat after another took off from the basin below, flying towards Zhao Sheng menacingly.

On top of the cloud boat, there were tall men in armor standing, each holding a bloody ghost flag in their hands.

Zhao Sheng glanced over, and all Yunzhou and people suddenly froze in mid-air.

Until then, Zhao Sheng said calmly and calmly: "A bunch of brats who don't understand etiquette! Is this what your parents taught you?"

His voice was not high at all, but it was reflected in the depths of everyone's consciousness very clearly, making it unforgettable in their lives!