Ascension Through Generations

Seeing this scene, a look of surprise flashed across Zhao Sheng's face.

Because he knew very well that the five-foot-high clouds and mist were just the edge of the Flowing Cloud Illusion Array.

I don't know what the hell it is, but it can pass through the flow of clouds silently, and it is about to corrode into the slope.

Zhao Sheng slapped the ground, and his body suddenly floated out of the depression. His body in the air easily stretched out, and his feet landed on the slope below.

Snapped!

There was just a soft sound, and a ball of "blood stain" suddenly fell from the cloud and fell to the ground not far from Zhao Sheng.

At this time, Zhao Sheng's pupils shrank and he saw that the "blood stain" was undulating and twisting like a living thing, and from time to time, different creatures such as centipedes, lizards, snakes, and even human heads and faces appeared on the surface.

Zhao Sheng felt sick in his heart when he saw it, and couldn't help but cursed: "What the hell is this?"

Before he finished speaking, the blood stain seemed to have sensed Zhao Sheng's "popularity" and suddenly stretched into a strange, slender snake-like creature, rushing toward Zhao Sheng.

"Thunder comes!"

Zhao Sheng drank in a low voice, flipped his right hand, and a water ball with electric light instantly appeared in his palm, and quickly expanded to the size of his head.

"go!"

In the flash of lightning, the water mine came out of his hand, flew two feet away, and collided head-on with the strange blood stain.

boom!

A huge thunder exploded, lightning flashed everywhere in an instant, and a shrill scream suddenly came,

Soon, waves of stench accompanied by the blowing wind continued to pour into Zhao Sheng's nose.

Well!

When Zhao Sheng instinctively covered his mouth and nose, a hint of shock suddenly appeared on his expression.

Because it was hit hard by a mine, the bloody mass was not dead, but it shrank by more than half.

After it fell to the ground, it quickly shed most of its charred body, and the remaining fist turned into a blood centipede. With a sharp flick of its bow, it rose up from the ground and shot towards Zhao Sheng's head and face.

snort!

Zhao Sheng snorted coldly, spread out the five fingers of his right hand, and waved forward. In the blink of an eye, a thick curtain of water appeared in front of him.

The blood slammed into the water curtain.

Zhao Sheng thought, and the water curtain quickly condensed into a large water ball half a person's height, trapping the bloody ball in the middle.

The blood stains transformed into hundreds of creatures in the blink of an eye, but none of them could break through the water ball barrier.

Looking at the blood stains that were constantly struggling and transforming in the water polo, Zhao Sheng was very curious.

He wanted to know, was this mass of blood a strange creature? Or is it the product of some evil heretic?

Zhao Sheng used his spiritual power to cut away the blood stain bit by bit.

One points two, two points four, four points eight...

When it was cut down to the thickness of a hair, the remaining blood lost its vitality at the same time and collapsed into dots of blood.

Even so, Zhao Sheng was still shocked by its extremely tenacious and strange vitality.

Zhao Sheng racked his brains and couldn't remember whether there had been such weird things in the world of immortality.

"What exactly is it?" Zhao Sheng thought to himself.

He is the only one on the slope now. Zhao Keru and his son returned to Taiwu Mountain two months ago, leaving him without anyone to discuss with.

Zhao Sheng scooped up the dirty blood on the ground, put it into a jade box, and planned to go down the mountain to Dongtian City to find out the news.

Just because he doesn't know it doesn't mean that others don't know the origin of this damn thing.

Zizzi!

Zhao Sheng suddenly raised his head and his expression suddenly changed.

"Um?!"

At this time, I saw three more bloody patches appearing in the clouds and mist above. The smaller ones were less than half a foot in diameter, but the larger ones were more than one foot in diameter.

…

A quarter of an hour later, with a solemn expression, Zhao Sheng put a small ball of blood into the jade purification bottle, a magical artifact, and sealed the mouth and body of the bottle with a sealing talisman.

Then, Zhao Sheng gathered his spiritual energy and poured it into Sa Yun's robe. In an instant, large clouds of mist quickly poured out of Sa Yun's robe, quickly surrounding Zhao Sheng and finally submerging his figure.

The next moment, this cloud and mist floated into the clouds and mist above, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Escaping from the illusionary formation of flowing clouds, Zhao Sheng appeared in the sea of ​​mist.

He clung to the mountain wall, his body hidden in the clouds.

Zhao Sheng observed the surroundings with vigilance, and at the same time his consciousness expanded to the limit, always paying attention to any movement around him.

However, a quarter of an hour passed, and the thick fog that occupied most of his field of vision was still as silent as before. Except for the occasional roars and hisses from around him, Zhao Sheng did not hear or see anything strange.

In addition, Zhao Sheng could smell the smell of earth and bitter grass in the air, but he didn't smell a trace of blood. It was as if the blood stain that had just invaded the slope had never appeared.

Zhao Sheng was very puzzled. He looked up at the sky and saw that the mountain wall was rugged and covered with earth, rocks and moss.

He thought for a moment, then his mind turned, and a magic charm flashed between his fingers, and then turned into ashes.

The aura in Zhao Sheng's whole body suddenly converged like earth and stone, and then the clouds and mist around him slowly rose up, flying along the mountain wall toward the sea of ​​clouds above.

An hour later, Tianzhu Mountain was above the second sea of ​​clouds, at a height of twenty-three miles.

Zhao Sheng carefully hid under a rock protruding out of the cliff, and looked upward with his spiritual consciousness.

At this time, on the cliff six or seven feet above him, lay a corpse with most of its chest and abdomen ulcerated and blood constantly leaking out. There was a bronze flying sword stuck upside down on the earth and stone next to the corpse.

Near this corpse, there were more broken corpses hanging or lying in the surrounding rocks, tree branches, and crevices.

But these corpses were not enough to make Zhao Sheng so cautious.

The reason why he was like this was because the dirty blood flowing out of the corpses was drilling in and out of the corpses like living things. It was almost the same as the blood stains Zhao Sheng saw on the slope.

The only difference is that these "blood stains" are covered with an expressionless human face.

With a little bit of discrimination, you can recognize that the faces are exactly the same as those of the corpses.

After observing silently for a while, Zhao Sheng was surprised to find that the corpses were dissolved and swallowed bit by bit by the blood.

After the corpse was devoured, the blood stain not only greatly increased in size, but also actively merged into a ball.

At this time, as if it had received some kind of summons, it quickly transformed into a large blood carpet, quickly climbed upwards along the mountain wall and left, and in the blink of an eye it was beyond the detection range of the divine consciousness.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng hesitated for a moment, but curiosity finally took over.

After releasing two invisibility talismans and a divine gathering talisman for himself, Zhao Sheng picked up the little Zhou Tian talisman and immediately followed it.

After a while, Zhao Sheng felt more and more uneasy because he found that after a certain distance of tracking upwards, the surroundings were completely silent and there was no sign of life.

This is very abnormal, because there are many creatures on the dark side of Tianzhu Mountain, and it would never be like this if some major changes had not occurred.

After a while, other "blood-stained" figures suddenly appeared in Zhao Sheng's consciousness.

Judging from the movement trajectory, the blood stains seemed to be flowing to the same place.

As the height went higher, "blood stains" appeared more and more frequently within the scope of Zhao Sheng's consciousness.

By this time, Zhao Sheng had begun to think about retreating.

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