Ascension Through Generations

Thirty years later, in the Woqiu Mountains, the mountain behind Longzhao Peak.

When dawn first arrives, mist fills the air, and patches of pines and bamboos stretching for hundreds of miles turn the back mountain into a sea of ​​emerald green forest. Under the green bamboos and pines, there are simple and elegant courtyards everywhere. .

Deep in the forest behind the mountain, there is a huge square with a radius of about three miles, paved with top-quality spiritual jade.

A nine-story tower more than ten feet high stood in the center of the square, emitting a strange gray-black brilliance.

The outer wall of the nine-story tower is smooth and made of some mysterious spiritual gold. The tower body is octagonal, with a crystal bell hanging on each floor. It is completely closed without a single window. There is only a jade-white tower on the bottom floor. Door.

As the sun slowly passes over the peak, it casts a large golden light on the mountains and forests behind. One after another, the escaping lights came from all directions, fell on the square in front of the tower, and transformed into people wearing bright yellow robes.

These people are old and young, but they all have extraordinary spirits and profound auras.

If there were any juniors from the Zhao family here, they would definitely be shocked, because the people who come to this square are all Nascent Soul Clan elders who hold high positions in the clan.

Originally, these people should be scattered all over the place, all in charge of a certain territory, and they can be said to have the power to call the wind and rain.

Unexpectedly, today, nearly a hundred elders of the Nascent Soul Clan would gather in this square. Who summoned them here?

"Third uncle, tell me, Xizu summoned me to come here. Do you really want that?" In the corner of the square, a middle-aged man with a short bun and a dark face asked the person next to him in a low voice.

"Don't think wildly. This is obviously a great opportunity. If we can pass the Xizu test, the future will be infinitely bright. Zhao Changxiu looked solemn and secretly sent a message to his nephew Zhao Shengmeng.

"Yes, Xizu's move has a profound meaning. How could he do boring things? However, there are many talents in the clan, and there are twelve great monks. With the cultivation level of you and me, I am afraid that we will not be able to enter Xizu." Ancestor's eyes." Zhao Shengmeng, who had short sideburns and a dark face, said worriedly.

When Zhao Xiandu heard what he said, he suddenly turned around and said calmly: "Don't worry, as far as I know, this test does not test one's strength, but one's own state of mind, as well as one's knowledge and understanding of the great road. .”

"Third Master, are you serious about this?" Zhao Changxiu suddenly asked.

Zhao's generation: Cultivation of immortality is valuable for immortality

The immortal generation is two generations higher than the eldest generation, and Zhao Xiandu ranks third in cultivation among his peers, so Zhao Changxiu calls him the third master.

Today, Zhao's peers are no longer ranked according to birth order, but are ranked according to their cultivation level.

The reason for this order is very simple: the Zhao family gave birth to too many immortal cultivators in each generation.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you!" Zhao Xiandu glanced at Zhao Changxiu. If he wasn't optimistic about this man's future potential, how could he deliberately reveal such important information.

When Zhao Changxiu heard this, he was suddenly excited and his confidence suddenly increased.

Zhao Shengmeng's eyes immediately brightened up and he was obviously moved.

There are different levels of strength, but when it comes to the realization and understanding of the Dao, each Nascent Soul monk has his own theory of enlightenment. If he is not superior to his predecessors, he will naturally not admit that he is inferior to others.

"Have you seen that nine-story tower? This tower is a rare treasure, and our test will fall on this tower. How many floors we can climb in the end will almost determine our future destiny!" Zhao Xiandu looked slowly. Slowly sweeping over the cultivators in the square, as he spoke, a raging fighting spirit gradually arose in his heart.

"Could it be that Xizu deliberately selected a few tribesmen and kept them around to train them carefully in the future?" As soon as Zhao Shengmeng said these words, he immediately realized that he had asked a stupid question, and he felt so regretful that he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

Zhao Xiandu seemed not to have heard it, and his eyes had already turned to the "opponent" he considered.

Among the Yuanying clan members of the Zhao family, the one with the character "Yan" who is still alive today is the oldest, followed by "Tsinghua University", "Xiu Xian Gui Changsheng", "San Shan Yu Xing Zhen", all the way up to the generation with the character "Qiong", a total of one hundred and ninety-three. Bit.

More than a hundred people have arrived at the square today, including 12 late-stage great monks and 32 mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

Excluding the three ancestors of the "acting" generation who are about to die, there are at least nineteen people who are his strong "opponents".

"Zhao Xianhui has a dignified appearance and looks quite elegant, but in fact he is deeply scheming and forbearing on the outside but fierce on the inside."

".Zhao Changhu is at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul. He is as fierce as a tiger, but as careful as a hair. He has cultivated the "Tianyi Xumi Sutra" to a perfect state, with a five-star threat level.

".Zhao Zhenjin, born with a golden spirit body, has extremely high understanding, masters a top-notch magical power, and has a four-star threat level as a master of weapon refining..."

".Zhao Sanyue, the seventh level of Nascent Soul, a master of alchemy. He has practiced the "Ten Thousand Trees Rejuvenation Technique" to the state of transformation. He once astonished four people with his "Dead Tree Rejuvenation Technique"..."

Zhao Sanyue has a graceful figure and beautiful appearance. Even though she is wearing a Taoist robe, she can't hide her good figure, attracting the attention of many people.

As if sensing Zhao Xiandu's sharp gaze, Zhao Sanyue, who was originally staring at the tower, suddenly turned his head and happened to be looking at Zhao Xiandu.

However, the woman's eyes only stayed on Zhao Xiandu for a moment, and then immediately moved away, with a trace of disdain in her eyes.

Zhao Xiandu's eyes flashed slightly, then he shifted his gaze, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the other "opponents" several times, secretly evaluating the threat level of these people.

As the sun gradually rose into the sky, a long dragon roar suddenly sounded from deep in the sky. A golden dragon with a body length of three hundred feet broke through the sunlight and roared from the sky. In just two or three breaths, it landed on over the Tower Square.

Immediately after, two old figures flew down from the dragon head, standing side by side in front of everyone.

The person standing on the far left is wearing a golden Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, and a serious face, but he is the longest-lived True Lord of Divine Transformation, Zhao Zhongping.

Immediately to his right was Zhao Xuanji, another divine king of the Zhao family. His aura was actually a bit stronger than that of Zhao Zhongping, and he had a chilling energy all over his body.

Seeing the two ancestors of the gods appearing at the same time, the elders of the Nascent Soul clan who were still talking about each other instantly fell silent.

"...Greetings to the two ancestors who transformed themselves into gods." All the Yuan Yings of the Zhao family bowed their heads at the same time and shouted in unison.

Zhao Zhongping glanced at everyone indifferently, put the golden dragon into the spirit beast bag with a wave of his hand, and then said: "Xi Zu has shown mercy and specially granted me this opportunity! This is a great blessing that I, the Zhao family, will never see in a thousand years, and even more so for you." It is a great blessing for the junior generation. I have summoned you here today to select the 'talent to carry the cauldron'. Whether more god-transforming monks will be born in our clan in the future, or even the Void-Returning Venerable, it all depends on today! You all can Have confidence?"

Zhao Zhongping's voice was so rich that Zhao Xiandu felt like thunder was exploding in his ears, making his heart beat faster.

"have!"

The hundreds of Yuanying clan elders who were listening to the teachings in the square shouted in unison, and their voices shook the entire sky.

"Okay! I'm very pleased that you have such determination! There are nine levels of illusion in the Jiuming Tower behind the old man. Every time you pass a level, the old man will give you a reward. The more you climb, the more you climb. The higher the reward, the more generous the reward will be. You don’t have to doubt the determination of the older generation like us, the reward this time is extremely generous, more generous than you can imagine!" Zhao Zhongping nodded with satisfaction and continued to speak.

The Yuanyings of the Zhao family were so excited that they all restrained their voices and listened intently. For a moment, the square seemed extremely quiet.

Sure enough, after a pause, Zhao Zhongping's voice sounded again: "This time, the order of entry into the tower is not based on cultivation level, but based on seniority. The actors and actresses entered first, followed by the two generations from Tsinghua University. Sort backwards. Enter a generation every half hour, stop gossiping, where are the actors and actresses? Get out of the queue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three rays of light flew out from the crowd and landed in front of the two ancestors who transformed themselves into gods. They revealed three lifeless old men with chicken skin and crane hair.

"Yen, Yan Zhuo, Yan Mi! You three are not going to die soon. This is your last chance, so you must cherish it. I hope that after you come out, you can give it a try while you still have the energy. You hear me clearly. ?"

"Keep in mind the teachings of our ancestors! We will never disappoint you ancestors!" The three of them looked determined and bowed in unison.

At this moment, the closed tower door slowly opened, and there was darkness behind the door, full of mystery and unknown.

Zhao Xuanji, who had been silent until now, saw the tower door open and immediately reminded him: "It's almost time, you three go in!"

"yes!"

The three actors bowed again and looked at each other. Zhao Yanguo, the oldest, was the first to walk towards the tower door, followed by Zhao Yanzhuo and Zhao Yanmi.

All the Nascent Souls of the Zhao family watched helplessly as the three elders passed through the tower gate, and their figures were swallowed up by the darkness one by one. Most of them felt their hearts slowly rise.

Half an hour passed by in a flash, and none of the three acting elders came out.

The three old men passed away and never came back, and they didn't even know whether they were alive or dead. This result immediately made all the Nascent Souls feel a little restless, and they started talking in unison.

"Qingjiang, Qingsu...Qingguang, come out! It's your turn!" Zhao Xuanji ignored the whispers of the juniors and said again.

As his words fell, the five people from the Qing generation came out one after another, and then walked into the tower one by one under the gaze of everyone.

After another half an hour, no one of the five Qing generation members came out of the tower.

Seeing this situation, all the Nascent Souls became even more agitated, but many of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief, having determined that there was no life-threatening danger in this test.

Time passed little by little, and when the sun set in the west, it was finally the turn of the "immortal" generation to enter the tower.

Zhao Xiandu suppressed his inner excitement, pretended to be indifferent and walked out of the crowd, ranking third among his peers.

There are eight people in the Xian generation, and their cultivation levels range from the late Yuanying stage to the early stage. Zhao Xiandu is just stuck at the peak of the sixth level of Yuanying. He is just short of a chance to break through to the seventh level of Yuanying and become the fifteenth great master of the Zhao family. Monk.

Zhao Xiangang, who ranked first, entered, followed by Zhao Xianling, who ranked second.

The next one is Zhao Xiandu!

"Chang Xiu, I wish the third master will win the championship in one fell swoop this time and have a bright future after his return."

Hearing the voice coming from his ears, Zhao Xiandu's eyes widened, and his whole body suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and flew into the tower in a flash.

…

After a moment of spinning, when I opened my eyes again, I saw a vast expanse of prairie.

The green wild grass spreads around, like a vast green carpet. The breeze blows gently from a distance, and the green grass on the ground sways low, bringing a fresh and incomparable smell.

Looking around, the blue sky and white clouds are floating leisurely. The surrounding scenery looks extremely real, and there is no hint that this place is an illusion.

What Zhao Xiandu didn't even expect was that the spiritual energy in this illusion was so rich that he had never seen it in his life.

If you can practice here for hundreds of years, it is tantamount to practicing hard in seclusion in the outside world for thousands of years, and the benefits will be unimaginable!

"It's a pity that this place is just an illusion after all. The test is still important."

Zhao Xiandu thought silently in his heart, and his spiritual thoughts came out of his body and expanded towards the surrounding area, covering a hundred miles in radius in an instant.

The next second, he suddenly frowned, as if he had encountered a huge problem.

With his advanced level, he was unable to discover the "flaws" in this illusion.

It's like...this prairie is real!

"Impossible! This is just the first level! It shouldn't be too difficult!" Zhao Xiandu murmured in a low voice, looking a little ugly.

However, this person would never have imagined that what he entered was not actually the first floor, but the sixth floor of the tower.

At the same time, the Nascent Souls of the Zhao family who entered earlier were also scattered on all floors of the tower, constantly looking for the "exit" of the illusion.

The floors of the tower they were on varied from the third to the eighth floor, and everything seemed to follow certain rules.

At this time, on the ninth floor of the tower, Zhao Sheng was sitting cross-legged in the void, his eyes seemed to be closed or open, and immeasurable light shone around him.

Every move of everyone in the illusion cannot escape his "perception"

Based on everyone's real-time performance, he silently scored in his mind.

At this time, if anyone who has ever entered Yuehua Cave is here, they will be shocked.

Because the illusion of each floor of the tower is so similar to some special "landforms" in Yuehua Cave, it is almost impossible to tell the difference.

…

After closing his eyes again for a moment, Zhao Xiandu suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body turned into a ball of lightning, suddenly flying towards the east.

In that direction, there is a group of demon wolves hidden in the grass.

Since he couldn't see the "flaws", for the current plan, he could only go and "scare the wolves" and adapt to changes!

This grassland is quite large, with no end in sight

However, with Zhao Xiandu's light-escape speed, he quickly flew hundreds of miles away.

Along the way, he still didn't see any other living creature. Not only that, the scenery below also remained unchanged.

A hundred miles passed by in a blink of an eye, Zhao Xiandu stopped escaping, and without thinking, he rushed to the grass below and pressed it with his palm from afar.

boom!

A ball of azure thunderball fell down in an instant, turning into a large piece of blue thunder and lightning, covering a lot of grass in the surrounding area.

At the same moment, huge green wolf shadows jumped out from the grass below, carrying the billowing demonic wind, and faced them.

Suddenly, thunder roared, lightning flashed, and the wind blew an extremely unpleasant burning smell.

Seven or eight emerald-green giant monster wolf charred corpses fell from the sky. One head was two or three feet long, with a black horn growing on its head, and the canine teeth in its mouth were intertwined, which was very ferocious.

As soon as the wolf corpse touched the grass below, it suddenly turned into wisps of smoke and dissipated without a trace, leaving behind a thumb-sized cyan crystal on the spot.

Zhao Xiandu's eyes lit up, and he immediately reached out and made a move. The blue crystal suddenly rose into the air and fell into his hand in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Fang Fang took possession of the crystal, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and an extremely shocked expression appeared on his face.

"Is this the crystallization of laws?!" He was shocked and even stuttered.