Ascension Through Generations

Zhenjun Fengyi seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant, and his whole person became very decadent. He reluctantly took off a dusty ring from his index finger.

Then, he slowly moved the treasures in the Sumeru Ring to other storage bags, and then handed over the Sumeru Ring with an expression of humiliation.

He never imagined that the current situation would undergo such a big change.

Grandmaster Chunjun, as the Yuanyang Lingbao guarding the mountain gate, not only did not help his own people, but instead helped outsiders to force him to hand over the treasure. What a disgrace.

However, Zhenjun Fengyi thought something wrong.

In the eyes of Chunjun boy, compared to the hatred of a descendant of a holy beast in the Return to Void Realm, the resentment of a junior who transformed into a god was completely insignificant.

Zhao Sheng casually took a photo of the Xumi Ring and put it into his sleeve.

"Fellow Taoist is indeed a man of faith. However, if I speculate on the whereabouts of Jiu Ming Pagoda, only this junior Transformation God can answer it. I would like to ask you, Taoist friend, will you allow me to do so?"

"Just ask! If he dares to make a false statement, I will kill him." Chunjun said with a smile.

But its words shocked True Lord Feng Yi, and he was keenly aware that there was absolutely no politeness in Patriarch Chunjun's words.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, he turned to look at Zhenjun Fengyi, and asked lightly: "Where is the Jiuming Pagoda?"

True Lord Feng Yi was sweating profusely in an instant, and he was extremely unwilling and filled with grief and anger. The other party directly attacked his army with just one word, making him unable to avoid it.

As his mind was spinning, he suddenly decided to take a gamble, and immediately replied with a sincere expression: "Senior, I dare to swear to God that I really don't know the whereabouts of Jiu Ming Pagoda."

Zhao Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and a playful smile appeared on his face. His indifferent gaze fell on Zhenjun Fengyi's face, and he suddenly stopped talking.

When Patriarch Chunjun saw this situation, his expression was a little surprised, and then he became a little angry.

Without saying a word, it suddenly waved its hand and instantly imprisoned True Lord Fengyi in place.

Then he saw True Lord Feng Yi's expression becoming extremely frightened, and then he suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood essence from his mouth, and his whole body suddenly became sluggish.

The next moment, a black brilliance suddenly flew out from the Purple Mansion between his eyebrows, flew up into the air and turned into a gray-black stone tower about a foot tall, with octagonal and nine floors. It was undoubtedly the Jiuming Pagoda.

Zhao Sheng's eyes exploded with two divine lights, and his spiritual thoughts instantly enveloped Jiu Ming Pagoda, taking it to the right side in an instant, and disappeared in a flash.

"Haha, how dare you play tricks on me, my ancestor, you are still far behind!" A trace of surprise flashed in Chunjun's eyes, but he sneered disdainfully on the surface.

True Lord Feng Yi's face was pale, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing, and his whole person became extremely depressed.

He had only been refining Jiu Ming Pagoda for less than a hundred years before he was given away by the old thief Chunjun. His chance of becoming a Taoist was cut short and he didn't go crazy on the spot. He was already considered to be a deep enough man in Feng Yi Zhenjun's palace.

At this moment, Taoist Qingqiu came in a hurry.

After landing on the high platform, he quickly took out a silver-white mini bow, walked up to Zhao Sheng in a few steps, and handed it to Zhao Sheng with a respectful expression.

"Senior, I am here to bow to you, please accept it!"

Zhao Sheng nodded, reached out and picked up the Sun-Chasing Bow, and instantly put it into the Sumeru space.

Seeing this, Patriarch Chunjun suddenly smiled and clapped his hands and said, "Haha, now the three treasures have been returned in full. Are you satisfied, fellow Taoist?"

Zhao Sheng smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Chunjun understands righteousness, and Zhao admires him very much. I have offended many people before, so please forgive me."

"Wherever, before, it was a bunch of unsatisfactory boys who had the eyesight but failed to recognize the superiors, and now they caused a farce. Fortunately, the misunderstanding was resolved in time, otherwise my treasure body would not be able to withstand a blast from fellow Taoist, haha !”

Chunjun felt that his words were funny, and at the end of the sentence he clapped his legs and burst into laughter.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng slowly showed a polite smile.

Boom ~

The Chunjun Cave Sky shook violently again, and more and deeper cracks opened in the inner wall of the Lingbao. Countless white lights emerged, trying their best to eliminate the cracks.

Chunjun's laughter stopped suddenly, and then he clapped his legs pretending to be remorseful and said, "Hey, I almost forgot something important! I'm going to let you fellow Taoist go out right now. Please tell that uncle to stop!"

Before he finished speaking, soft and bright rays of light fell from the sky above the cave.

At this moment, the distracted "Zhao Sheng" suddenly reconnected with the main body in the outside world.

In just a short moment, he had transmitted all the things that happened here back to the main body.

Above the lava sea in the core of the earth, the Thunder God Ape suddenly stopped, and his eyes suddenly shot out two long dazzling beams of light, which fell on a white wine bottle with a raised mouth. This object was floating in the flaming red magma, emitting light. With a touch of brilliance.

After just a hammer blast, the size of this pure Jun pot has shrunk so much that it is almost the same size as an ordinary wine pot.

At this time, the pot lid of this treasure showed a slight gap, and a large white light burst out from it, while bursts of rich aroma of wine overflowed.

At the same time, in the Chunjun Cave, before Zhao Menghan could recover from his excitement and joy, he suddenly felt his body light up, rising into the sky like clouds and mist.

After a moment of spinning, when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he suddenly realized that he had arrived in the outer starry sky.

At this time, under his feet, a huge planet was resurrecting. Countless streams of fiery red magma spewed into the sky as far as the eye could see. The boundless red and black haze quickly swallowed the outer layer of the planet, binding it under the thick and hot clouds. .

"Leave quickly! If a fight breaks out later, I may not be able to take care of you."

Zhao Menghan only took a few glances when Xizu's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, his tone extremely serious.

Upon hearing this, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately turned into an escape light without hesitation, and fled towards the Spring Life World. In the blink of an eye, he was already flying hundreds of miles away, and his escape speed continued to increase.

In the pure Jun cave,

After sending Zhao Menghan away, Zhao Sheng felt that he no longer had any scruples. He immediately raised his finger and pointed at True Lord Feng Yi, and said straight to the point: "I want to take this person away! I hope fellow Taoist can make it easier for him."

Upon hearing this, Zhenjun Fengyi's expression changed wildly, and then his face was full of despair.

On the other side, Chunjun's little face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

There is no doubt that Zhao Sheng's request has violated its bottom line.

As the Yuanyang Spiritual Treasure guarding the mountain gate, Chunjun Hu seems to be aloof and exclusive. But in fact it is also bound by certain "oaths".

Not to aid the tyrants and to deliberately kill the disciples of the sect are two of the more prominent "oaths".

"Fellow Taoist, you've gone too far! I returned all the treasures with good intentions, but I didn't expect you to offend Jinchi. Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Boy Chunjun slowly fell in front of Zhenjun Fengyi with a gloomy expression. A pair of eyes stared at Zhao Sheng, their eyes flashing with a cold light.

The distracted "Zhao Sheng" said calmly: "This person has deep resentment and hates it being exposed. I must take him away to avoid future troubles!"

No matter what, he must take Feng Yi away, just because this person may have insight into the secret of Jiu Ming Pagoda.

The third person must not know about this matter, so Feng Yi had to die, otherwise he would feel uneasy.

At this time, a thousand feet of precious light suddenly rose up from the body of the Chunjun boy. Jie smiled arrogantly and said: "Jie Jie! If you want to take him away, you need to ask me if I agree first. I am just distracted by returning to the virtual world with just one hand." It can be destroyed. Compared with the life of a small transformed god, which one is more important? I believe you know better."

"Of course distraction is important!" Zhao Sheng said with a faint smile.

"Now that you know it, you better get out of my territory. Otherwise, just don't leave." Chunjun boy yelled viciously.

As he spoke, his body gradually merged into the precious light, and he seemed to be about to kill at the slightest disagreement.

"Alas, I don't want to quarrel with each other. But if the troubles are not eliminated, the Zhao family will be in trouble!"

Zhao Sheng sighed and suddenly pointed out to True Lord Feng Yi.

In an instant, lightning flashed in the void.

True Lord Feng Yi was so frightened that his whole body trembled, but there was nothing strange about him.

The reason for this is that he has been protected by Chunjun boy for a long time, and of course he will not be harmed.

"Okay, okay! If I don't show off my power, you really think that I only know how to drink wine!" Chunjun laughed angrily and was about to kill this distraction.

But before it had time to take action, its distraction suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and shot up into the sky.

At the same moment, a giant thundering ape crashed into the pure Jun cave sky, instantly becoming one with the distraction, and then with the force of thunder, it violently hit the center of the high platform below.

The high platform collapsed immediately, shattered into dense stones, and fell into the sea of ​​clouds.

Compared with the thousand-foot-tall Taishang Spiritual Pagoda around it, the Thunder Giant Ape, which is only a hundred feet tall, undoubtedly seems a bit small, but the vast coercion exuded from it is the majesty of all living things in Gaia's world.

Chunjun boy was not surprised but overjoyed when he saw this. If the real body of this beast had been left outside, it would really be unable to do anything to the other party.

At that time, the other party was so stupid that he took the initiative to "throw himself into the trap".

In this case, no wonder it chopped off the opponent's dog's head and drank with the person's soul.

"Jie Jie! There is a way to heaven but you don't take it. Hell has no door and you just barge in. I have lived for more than a hundred thousand years and have never seen a human being as stupid as you. Just accept it - uh uh!"

Before the word "death" was uttered, Chunjun Cave Heaven suddenly shook violently, and dense "cracks" were opened in the inner wall and the void, as if it was crushed by some indescribable "existence", as if it could not bear it anymore.

At this moment, a large five-color thunder light burst out from the center of Zhao Sheng's eyebrows, and a silver-white ring slowly revealed its true shape. The unique terrifying aura of the fairy weapon swept across the Lingbao Cave in an instant, almost scaring the boy Chunjun crazy.

Good guy!

Even though the Five Elements Thunder Ring is just a broken immortal weapon, its essence and personality are far higher than any Tongtian Spiritual Treasure, let alone the inferior Yuanyang Spiritual Treasure.

There is a strict hierarchy among Lingbao, and the level of status is extremely clear. Sometimes the difference of one level is like a difference in clouds and mud. The gap is almost indescribable.

This time the Pure Jun Pot encountered the Five Elements Thunder Ring, just like a mouse encountering a tiger. Not only was it unable to compete with it, it even had no thought of resistance.

Zhao Sheng had already verified the magic of the immortal weapon in the battle of Red God Banner.

I did the same thing again today, and everything went smoothly!

"Ahhh - put it away quickly! It hurts the baby!"

Between heaven and earth, a shrill cry for mercy suddenly sounded.

The next moment, clusters of white light suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of Zhao Sheng. They tried to condense like living creatures, but they collapsed midway many times and could not condense into the true form of Jun Jun.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Zhao Sheng's mouth raised, and he immediately pushed the exposed corner of the Five Elements Thunder Ring back into the Soul Sea, and handed it over to Baishishu to suppress it.

As soon as the fairy weapon disappeared, the white light instantly condensed together, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a dejected, pudgy boy.

"Forget it, I better not know. Fellow Taoist, you win, take this bastard away quickly!" The boy Chunjun touched his forehead with lingering fear and looked at Zhao Sheng with an extremely complicated expression.

Zhao Sheng smiled faintly and did not explain much. He picked up Zhenjun Fengyi who was lying on the ground and said with a smile: "I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Supreme Influence Sect. When this matter is settled, I will visit you the next day. I hope fellow Taoist Chunjun will not turn you away."

"What? Are you coming again?" Boy Chunjun was so frightened that he almost exploded.

"Why, fellow Taoist, don't you welcome me?"

"No, no, I. Haha, of course you are very welcome. The mountain gate of our sect is always open, and we welcome fellow Taoists to come again!" Boy Chunjun smiled uglier than crying.

At this time, it had already decided in its heart that as soon as the evil star left, it would move to another place. It would be best to hide far away so that he could not find it.

"If you can't afford to offend me, I can't afford to hide!" Chunjun boy secretly cursed.

Seeing the other party's expression, Zhao Sheng didn't take it seriously. He didn't want to make things happen. After all, from the existence of Chunjun Pot, it can be seen that the Taishang Induction Sect's heels are unfathomable, and it seems to be incomparably mysterious. The Supreme Master can't escape his involvement.

The Taishang Sect originated from the Supreme Immortal Heaven. There may be true immortals in the sect as numerous as clouds, and as many tribulations as dogs.

In front of the Taishang Cult, Zhao Sheng might not even be considered a little ant, so how could he dare to provoke someone from this sect without any reason.

Zhao Sheng smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Fellow Taoist Chunjun is really interesting! You and I will have to deal with each other in the future. See you in the future. Farewell!"

After saying that, the divine ape transformed into the sky, and then disappeared from mid-air.

hiss!

Chunjun boy took a deep breath, unable to notice how the other party disappeared from its "territory", and couldn't help but feel more in awe of this person.

"The Immortal Artifact actually fell into the hands of a Void-Returning Half-Immortal. It seems that I have to inform the superiors as soon as possible. It is best for the superiors to send down one or two true immortals. If that person has an extraordinary background, I will hide as far away as I can when I arrive. !”

Chunjun boy's eyes were spinning around, he was mumbling incessantly, and his figure suddenly turned into countless streams of light and scattered in all directions.

At this moment, in the corner of the high platform, Taoist Qingqiu's eyes were twitching, and the word "fear" was written all over his face.

"Oh, the True Lord fell into the hands of that man, I'm afraid his life will be hard to save! Once the True Lord is no longer in charge, our sect will be in trouble from now on!"

With this thought in his mind, Taoist Qingqiu has decided to stay away from the Yunwu Zhao family from now on, and at the same time, he immediately goes into seclusion to practice cultivation, and will never leave seclusion until he has completed cultivation for three hundred years.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng, who had returned to the Yunwu Mountains, would never have thought that his temporary scruples would cause him a series of troubles in the future.

boom!

True Lord Feng Yi hit the ground hard, and the cold hard ground revived his consciousness.

He quickly got up from the ground, and at first glance he saw Zhao Sheng standing not far away. Suddenly, his whole body was frightened and filled with despair.

"I have a few questions. You just need to answer them honestly. After asking, I will let you die happily. Believe me, you will never want to try my methods." Zhao Sheng spoke, his voice was unhurried, But Zhenjun Fengyi looked gloomy upon hearing this, and he gradually bowed his head in resignation.

"First question. Have you been there?"

The "there" in Zhao Sheng's mouth naturally refers to the Great Saint Thought Realm, but he would not say it clearly.

"Where is that? I really don't know where the senior is pointing, junior?" Zhenjun Fengyi raised his head in surprise, feeling vaguely that he had missed something.