Ascension Through Generations

Jump! "

"You guys who are riding horses, jump down quickly!"

Accompanied by bursts of yelling and cursing, seven or eight ferocious half-naked giants brandished long human leather whips and beat the crowd in front of them crazily. For a moment, the shadows of the whips flew around, bringing with them a large amount of broken flesh and blood.

The crowd behind them was beaten to pieces, and they immediately crowded forward in fear. At the front of the crowd, hundreds of people were already standing on the outer edge of the cliff. Half a step away was the bottomless valley shrouded in blood.

The hard squeeze of the crowd from behind immediately made the hundreds of people in front no longer able to stand and fell down one after another, as if it was raining dumplings from the sky. Some people kept screaming and fell into the deep valley, and were swallowed up by blood in the blink of an eye.

After these human sacrifices fell into the blood light, their flesh and blood quickly disintegrated and melted, turning into more fresh blood light and blending into the surrounding blood light.

The remaining humanoid skeletons continued to fall to the bottom of the valley and became part of the Bone Mountain at the bottom of the valley.

At this moment, there are eighteen pitch-black flags standing around the Bone Mountain, and hideous and terrifying ghosts are wandering through the Bone Mountain, excitedly devouring fresh ghosts.

But at the top of Bone Mountain, there stood a blood-red Dharma flag that was three feet high. A huge one-horned indigo-faced spirit ghost poked out most of its ghost body from the flag, and was devouring the blood clouds in the sky. He seemed to be enjoying himself very much.

Directly under the blood-red Dharma flag, an old man with a white face and an immortal spirit was sitting cross-legged. The old man's eyes were tightly closed, and his whole body was glowing with a faint light. At the same time, waves of mottled "gloomy light" rose up, and the light continued to sink into the horn. In the spirit ghost's body, it then grows stronger little by little with the help of the pure ghost energy in the spirit ghost's body.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng quietly appeared next to the white-faced old man and looked over expressionlessly.

Zhao Sheng took a quick look and knew that this person had reached the critical moment of breaking through the barrier and building the foundation. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to break through the barrier in a few days and be successfully promoted to the foundation building.

In such an era approaching the end of the Dharma, Zhao Sheng also found it a bit strange that the Ghost God Sect had such a "tricky" way of cultivation.

However, he soon realized something was wrong. The man in front of him seemed to be using a ghost to practice, but in fact the ghost was eroding everything about the host, including spiritual power, body and soul.

Judging from the results of his deduction, the lifespan of the person in front of him is much shorter than that of a normal foundation-building monk, and once he dies, his soul will be devoured by his natal ghost, and eventually give birth to a more ferocious ghost, which can also be called a ghost. It’s a banner spirit!

From Zhao Sheng's perspective, it is not difficult to see that this person is not so much using ghosts to cultivate immortality, but rather performing an extremely alternative method of sacrifice!

The final product of the sacrifice is the "natal" spiritual flag held by each disciple of the Ghost God Sect.

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng was slightly moved, and couldn't help but sigh that the mastermind's plan was so clever and sinister.

Looking at it this way, Guishen Sect is almost equivalent to a "sheep pen", while Tianzhu Realm is a vast pasture. Every once in a while someone comes to harvest the "wool".

This move is truly appalling, and even a huge profit cannot describe its huge profits. This is tantamount to digging a super spiritual mine that is almost inexhaustible.

At this time, Zhao Sheng was even more curious about the Ghost God Sect far away in Chunsheng Realm, and he couldn't wait to see it.

The next moment, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he saw the white-faced old man's entire body being wiped out of thin air.

At the same time, the blood clouds in the sky that filled the deep valley, as well as the ghosts one after another, were wiped out by the force field of will.

The dark and gloomy deep valley was swept away from its filth, and the sun shone on the bottom of the valley again. The ghost flags spontaneously ignited out of thin air and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Sheng reached out and pulled up the blood-red ghost flag beside him, sealed the one-horned spirit ghost into the flag with one thought, and then put it into the Sumeru space.

The refining method of this ghost flag is a bit strange, and it requires some research and deliberation.

He put it away conveniently and left it to be slowly deduced later.

Bang bang bang!

On the cliff, the whip-wielding men exploded themselves one after another for no reason, and blood and flesh flew everywhere in an instant. This horrifying scene immediately caused the crowd to scream and cry wildly.

At this time, Zhao Sheng had disappeared from the bottom of the valley, and in an instant he came to the center of a magnificent square covering an area of ​​a thousand acres, surrounded by magnificent palaces.

"who?!"

"Come here, an enemy has broken in!"

"Jie Jie, what an impatient dead man! He actually broke into the important territory of our sect without permission!"

Zhao Sheng's appearance immediately alerted the inner disciples guarding the sect's temple and square. In the blink of an eye, ghostly creatures soared from all around and pounced on the enemies standing in the center of the square with their teeth and claws open.

Zhao Sheng's expression was indifferent, and he just glanced around, and an indescribable invisible wave suddenly expanded at the speed of light.

In an instant, not only the flying ghosts solidified, but the air, wind, dust, mist, all living creatures, and even countless restricted formations all "frozen" at the same moment.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still!

"One, two, three... Haha, together? I just happened to be looking for you one by one." Zhao Sheng raised the corner of his mouth, suddenly murmured to himself, and walked towards the temple to the east. go.

He took one step forward, and his figure instantly appeared in a hundred-foot golden palace dozens of miles away.

At this time, there were three golden and jade altars suspended in the main hall, with three old men wearing golden robes sitting on them.

They were the three Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Ghost God Sect. At this time, all three of them maintained horrified expressions, and their bodies were completely unable to move.

Zhao Sheng was too lazy to ask one by one, only to see a trace of divine light suddenly blooming between his eyebrows, and a series of powerful spiritual thoughts broke into the soul sea of ​​the three people in the Purple Mansion, and soon destroyed the will of the three people, and then began to look through the memories of the three people. .

After a few breaths, Zhao Sheng frowned slightly and suddenly waved his hand, and the three Nascent Soul Ancestors immediately turned into ashes.

The next moment, a three-inch-long crystal blood flag flew out of the ashes, fell into Zhao Sheng's hands in the blink of an eye, and was taken into the Sumeru space by him.

It is really not a pity for these three people to die. They all stepped on the bones of tens of millions of people to get to where they are today.

After reading through the memories of the three of them, Zhao Sheng had a more intuitive understanding of the cruelty of the Ghost God Sect. It can be said that it is outrageous and inhumane to describe it!

The cultivation process of Guishen Sect disciples is actually to constantly "eat people". The higher the cultivation level, the more people they eat!

Every foundation-building ghost cultivator has more than ten thousand lives on his hands.

Golden elixir ghost cultivators need to sacrifice at least a million people, let alone the higher Nascent Soul realm.

Zhao Sheng originally did not intend to get involved in the "rights and wrongs" of the Tianzhu world, but now he has changed his mind.

The Guishen Sect is undoubtedly a vampire that is parasitic on all living beings in this world, and its outrageous training methods make even him, who is well-informed, unable to stand it.

"This cancerous sect shouldn't exist!"

Zhao Sheng slowly let out a breath of depression, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

The next second, I saw him slowly stretching out his right hand, spreading his fingers as if to grasp something, and then slowly clenched it hard.

At this moment, as long as they are within a thousand miles, no matter where they are, whether they are Jindan Master or Qi Refining disciples, all of them will be turned into flesh and mud at the same moment, and even their souls will collapse.

The terror of the returning half-immortal was clearly revealed at this moment!

After killing everyone with one thought, Zhao Sheng felt that his mind was clear, and he immediately reached out to take the storage bag left by the three people, and then wandered around the Ghost God Sect.

After cleaning all the treasure houses and scripture buildings, he did not stay here for long and instantly moved to the void outside the boundary.

The Dark Sky has always been an image of chaos and mist. It is the boundary between the real world and the virtual world, filled with endless time and space storms.

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air in the dark sky, and the whole person was instantly enveloped in layers of dense light, isolating the violent power of the space-time storm.

Zhao Sheng looked up at the deep and dark unknown zone, and a space-time beacon appeared clearly in his mind.

Without any hesitation, the other person suddenly disappeared from the spot out of thin air!

After being promoted to return to the void, he never wanted to maximize his talent for time and space teleportation, and now going to the Chunsheng World was the best opportunity.

I don't know how many thousands of miles away, Zhao Sheng's figure appeared out of thin air above a storm vortex.

He made a rough estimate and was surprised to find that the moving distance this time actually exceeded half a constant year. The distance was somewhat farther than he expected.

However, this is undoubtedly a good thing!

"Sixteen constant years? We can arrive there in half a month at most!" A thought suddenly flashed through Zhao Sheng's mind, and then he moved away again.

Half a month flies by.

Deep in the vast void sea, a huge blue-green planet suddenly appeared in Zhao Sheng's eyes.

Although his place is still hundreds of millions of miles away from the Chunsheng World, this distance has long been ignored in his eyes.

Zhao Sheng stared at it for a while, and after identifying the continent he was going to, he launched the Great Shift of Time and Space without hesitation and disappeared in an instant.

The Chunsheng Realm has been divided into three continents since ancient times, the Central Sky Continent, the Eastern Mountain Continent, and the West Extreme Black Continent.

The mountain gate of the Ghost God Sect is located in Mozhou, West Pole.

In the Chunsheng World, very few people know that the mountain gate of the notorious Ghost God Sect is actually hidden deep in the Wuhui Mountains.

The Wuhui Mountain Range is known as "Once entered, no one can return". It has been a taboo place in Mozhou since ancient times.

On this day, in the deepest part of the Wuhui Mountains, above a black mountain of ten thousand feet, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air. It was Zhao Sheng who had moved over.

The black mountain below is lifeless, with no birds and animals all over the mountain, and the spiritual energy is very thin. It looks the same as the surrounding mountains, but everything you see in front of you is just a deception.

Zhao Sheng raised his head and looked at the cloudy sky. A bright light slowly rose from his body, and his will force field expanded in all directions in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the majestic divine thoughts also spread, covering the sky thousands of miles around in the blink of an eye.

".Yunlai!"

As he yelled, billowing dark clouds suddenly gathered from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thick clouds pressed down, making the surrounding sky as dark as night.

"Thunder!"

The second shout sounded again, and lightning and thunder suddenly appeared in the dark clouds. Countless electric snakes and thunder pythons were swimming in the clouds. Huge thunder ripped apart the cloud curtain from time to time, revealing a trace of extremely terrifying power.

Thunder spread all over the clouds, and an unimaginable aura of destruction suddenly emerged from the depths of the clouds, and gradually spread to the sky and the earth.

Before the Ghost God Sect could react, Zhao Sheng suddenly shouted: "Thunder is coming!"

This sound was like the heavenly constitution. As soon as the sound left the sound, the clouds in the sky lit up instantly, and dense thunder and lightning struck down wildly, aiming directly at the Black Mountain below.

Boom boom boom!

Countless lightning strikes fell into the air, and suddenly they seemed to hit some kind of invisible wall. They exploded violently, and instantly burst into an extremely dazzling light.

Balls of dazzling lightning bloomed, instantly illuminating the surrounding dim sky.

For a moment, the sky became extremely dazzling. Thousands of lightnings poured down from the clouds, like a torrential rain. Each lightning was comparable to a full blow of Jindan Zhenren.

Even if the Ghost Sect's mountain gate array is powerful, it can't withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of countless sky thunders.

After only holding on for less than three breaths, most of the Shanmen Formation was destroyed.

The barrier covering the mountain gate was suddenly torn apart by thunder, revealing the rolling and graceful mountains below. The valleys between the mountains were dotted with buildings one after another. Thousands of Ghost God Sect disciples stood frozen on the spot, staring at the sky in stunned silence. , watching helplessly as the mountain gate barrier was violently destroyed by thunder in the sky.

The next second, endless thunder crashed into the mountains below, and the entire Ghost God Sect's mountain gate was immediately devastated. Almost every inch of the land was washed and bombarded by sky thunder over and over again.

In the blink of an eye, countless disciples of the sect were killed and injured, and the mountain gate became a hell on earth.

Zhao Sheng's thunderous move was really crude, simple, arrogant and unreasonable, and it directly defeated the Ghost God Sect!

Everything was fine at first, but in the next second it was completely destroyed!

The Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Ghost and God Sect were in a state of confusion while trying their best to avoid the thunder bombardment.

They only felt that the power of the sky thunder was abnormally strong. Often a bolt of thunder would hit their bodies and easily blast through the Nascent Soul's domain, almost causing serious injuries in one blow.

They didn't know until their death that they had been specially targeted. Those thunders that struck down all contained a trace of someone's will to destroy.

"The thief is so brave! He still doesn't show his true colors to me!"

Just as waves of thunder and lightning plowed the mountain gate of Ghost God Sect several times, the ground below suddenly collapsed, forming a large hole with a diameter of dozens of miles. A furious roar came from the ground, which actually suppressed the thunder all over the sky. Voice.

At the same time, a thousand-foot-long blood-colored giant flag shot out of the cave. The flag flew up and rolled up boundless blood. The blood light instantly spread for hundreds of miles, forming a large blood-colored light curtain, temporarily resisting the sky. Thunder.

The next moment, a hundred-foot-long blood shadow shot out from the flag, and instantly fell on the blood curtain, transforming into a huge humanoid figure with six arms and three eyes, and an extremely ugly appearance.

Zhao Sheng took a closer look, his eyebrows suddenly raised high, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Huh? It's actually..."