Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

Zhang Xuan used the Shami Body Refining Technique, and a huge bitter bodhi phantom appeared with nine branches on it.

The nine bitter bodhi branches symbolized that he had cultivated to the ninth level of Shami Body Refining Technique.

The phantom of the Tiangang giant was about to break in his body.

Zhang Xuan transplanted the bitter bodhi phantom to the Tiangang giant phantom.

A nine-branch bitter bodhi mark appeared on the forehead of the Tiangang giant phantom.

The phantom of the Tiangang giant, which was about to collapse, finally stabilized.

However, the weapon-breaking hammer struggled even harder.

It smashed down one hammer after another, trying to break out of the body.

"This weapon-breaking hammer is out of control, it's too crazy."

Cracks appeared on the body of the Tiangang giant phantom again.

Even with the blessing of the bitter bodhi phantom, it was almost unable to hold on now.

Zhang Xuan gritted his teeth, and a long witch pattern appeared directly on the back of the Tiangang giant phantom.

"Bless the body of the witch slave!"

Zhang Xuan roared, and the body of the Tiangang giant phantom, which was about to break, closed again.

At this time, the phantom of the Tiangang giant had nine branches of bitter bodhi standing in front, and Wu Wen Liuhuan standing behind.

No matter how the broken weapon hammer struggled, it could not come out.

Zhang Xuan also operated the Tiangang body refining skills, and the eight mysterious veins turned together, generating a trace of blood and qi power, confronting the broken weapon hammer.

I don’t know how long it took.

Zhang Xuan felt that he was almost exhausted, and the broken weapon hammer finally merged into the phantom of the Tiangang giant.

Success.

At this time, Zhang Xuan was relieved to merge the phantom of the Tiangang giant with himself.

At the moment of fusion, a vast blood and qi power surged from his left arm, traveled around the bones, and converged in the blood pool.

The blood and qi power in the blood pool overflowed.

His body became stronger, especially his left arm, which almost became a real spiritual weapon.

What’s more gratifying is that his realm of body refining and foundation building has reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building.

Only one step away, he can enter the middle stage of foundation building.

The successful fusion of weapons has such a rich reward.

He activated the Tiangang Body Refining Technique.

A giant Tiangang phantom appeared in front of him.

There was a nine-branch bitter bodhi mark on the forehead of the giant Tiangang phantom, witch patterns flowed on the back, and a broken weapon hammer was held in the left hand.

This broken weapon hammer had the sign of advancing to the peak of a magic weapon.

He himself had not yet entered the middle stage of body refining and foundation building, but the giant Tiangang phantom in front of him had entered the middle stage of foundation building and walked ahead of him.

At this moment, Zhang Xuan was so happy that his mouth was crooked.

I thought this time I would fail and suffer heavy losses.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity came and the fusion of the weapon was successful.

Now not only has his physical strength been further improved, but he is only one step away from the initial stage of body refining and foundation building.

And there is also the giant Tiangang phantom, a killer weapon that has entered the middle stage of foundation building.

How can Zhang Xuan not be happy about this?

This Nine-Body Return to Origin Gong is indeed a heavenly-level technique. It actually integrated all the various techniques he had practiced before, such as the Tiangang Body Refining Gong, Shami Body Refining Gong, and Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dafa, into one.

The combat power of the Tiangang Giant Shadow at this time is estimated to be comparable to that of the late stage of foundation building.

He took back the Tiangang Giant Shadow.

It took a few more days to adapt and stabilize the current state.

There are only a few days left before the cross-domain treasure boat arrives in Wanbao City.

In order to practice this Nine-Body Return to Origin Gong, he used up all the pills and spiritual fruits that replenished his blood and qi.

While there is still time now, Zhang Xuan started to start the furnace and planned to refine a few furnaces of blood and qi pills.

Three days later.

The cross-domain treasure boat fell, and the entire warehouse was shaking violently.

Zhang Xuan knew that he had arrived in Wanbao City.

There was an indelible smile on his lips.

In the past few days, he has refined six furnaces of blood and qi pills, and produced more than 70 pills.

Enough for the expenses of this trip to the Heavenly Demon Abyss.

"Master Fan, the quality of the Black Lake Mud transported this time is even better than last time!" An old man who built his foundation said to the man in black robes flatteringly.

"If my Tianmo Sect is not really too busy, these Black Lake Muds will never be sold to the public." The man in black robes said calmly.

"Hehe, this time we have found a bargain, thanks to my Demon Sect!" The smile on the face of the old man who built his foundation became even brighter, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"It's still the same price, one merit point per square, you line up to exchange." The man in black robes said to the people under the cross-domain treasure boat.

A long queue formed in front of the cross-domain treasure boat.

"I want 1,000 squares." The old man who built his foundation respectfully handed over an ID card.

The man in black robe took out his ID card, swiped it, and took 1,000 merit points.

"I want 2,000 squares."

"I want 800 squares."

...

The monks in line exchanged merit points for Black Lake Mud in turn.

In just one hour, a small part of the Black Lake Mud in the cabin was exchanged.

Five rooms buried in the Black Lake Mud finally appeared.

"Come out." The black-robed man shouted in the direction of the room.

Zhang Xuan and the other five came out of the room at this time.

The cultivators who were queuing to exchange for the Black Lake Mud looked puzzled. They didn't expect that there were still people in the Black Lake Mud.

However, they didn't pay much attention and continued to be busy picking up the Black Lake Mud.

The black-robed man looked at Zhang Xuan with narrowed eyes.

"I didn't expect that in just two months, the cultivation level has improved further." The black-robed man was also slightly shocked.

He is worthy of being the foundation-building cultivator that the Holy Son wants to befriend.

Although he is in the great perfection of foundation-building, he at least feels a hint of danger from Lao Youtou, Zhang Yuhuai, and Zhang Xuan.

He had fought hundreds of battles in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and had been on the verge of death many times. He survived by relying on this amazing intuition.

It was not surprising that Zhang Yuhuai, who was at the peak of his foundation building and close to the Great Perfection, made him feel the breath of danger.

After all, the two of them were close in cultivation.

As for Zhang Xuan, who was on good terms with the Holy Son, he felt the breath of danger. Perhaps he had some great trump card or secret treasure on him.

But why did this plain-looking, sloppy old man at the first level of Qi Refining also make him feel the breath of danger?

Moreover, he even felt that this old man at the first level of Qi Refining was the biggest threat to him.

However, the two sides were not hostile, and he was only responsible for bringing these people into the Heavenly Demon City.

As for the others, he would not go into it until there was no substantial conflict of interest.

Two hours later, the Black Lake Mud in the cross-domain treasure boat was sold out.

Those monks in line who did not buy the Black Lake Mud sighed and went back with their heads drooping in disappointment.

"Next, let's go to the teleportation array." The man in black robe said.

The old oily man twitched his nose and said, "What a nice smell, such a nice smell of wine."

"Are you talking about the wine in this gourd?" The man in black robe shook the gourd.

"Yes, yes..." The old oily man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"This is the Bai Sui Niang offered by Wanbao City Jiu Niang Ju. If you like it, I'll give it to you." The man in black robe threw the gourd directly to the old oily man.

Facing this mysterious old man who made him feel extremely dangerous, he didn't mind trying to win him over.

The old oily man took the wine gourd, and a smile on his face overflowed like ripples and said, "Senior Fan, hehe...how can I be so embarrassed...um...good wine, good wine."

"My name is Fan Zhiyi, since we are both wine lovers, we can just be friends as equals."

"Fan Daoist, try my Lao San Shao." The old oily man threw his wine gourd over.