Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

With the addition of Zhang Xuan's holy corpse and monsters, there is a new base-building combat power on the island in the middle of the lake.

Relying on formations and talismans, the attacks of these locusts were repelled one after another.

But everyone knows that what can really determine the success or failure of this decisive battle depends on the battle in the distance.

"Although Ping Tianhou is at the end of Qiannu, his strength is not bad. I don't know if the third-level spirit clam and Ziyuan Zhenren can withstand it." Zhang Xuan also had no idea in his heart.

Once the third-order spirit clam and Ziyuan Zhenren cannot withstand it, the entire Fairy Cat Valley can only become the prey of locusts.

Locusts filled the sky, hundreds of feet high, rolling in like wheels.

The talisman exploded and the sound shook the sky; the formation patterns flowed and crackled; the monks roared, the sound was like thunder.

Outside the Fairy Cat Valley, the noise filled my ears.

The locust attack was too fierce, and there were only a few dozen foundation-building monks in Fairy Cat Valley.

Facing the crazy attack of the locusts, the monks of Fairy Cat Valley retreated step by step.

The locusts have reached the edge of the Fairy Cat Valley.

If we go any further, the locusts will destroy Waiji's spiritual field.

The spiritual fields in Waiji are planted with first-level middle-grade elixirs and spiritual fruits.

At that time, Henry Zhang was extremely ambitious.

Almost all of the 2,800 acres of first-grade middle-grade spiritual fields in Waiji are planted with first-grade middle-grade elixirs and spiritual fruits, just waiting for the harvest in a few decades.

However, less than three years later, locusts arrived at the doorstep.

These locusts made a "squeaking" sound from their mouthparts and greedily looked at the elixirs and spiritual fruits in the spiritual field.

"We must not let locusts destroy the spiritual field!"

Old Grandpa roared and rushed out with some elderly Qi Refining monks from Temple Street.

"Are things really that bad?"

Zhang Xuan's heart was as sharp as a knife.

He knew that Grandpa and the others could not survive the locust tide for a few breaths.

At this moment, the sound of "crash" sounded.

These locusts actually retreated from the Fairy Cat Valley like an ebbing tide.

"Third-order spirit clam, Ziyuan Zhenren and the others won?"

Henry Zhang knew that the only reason why these locusts retreated was because Pingtianhou was defeated.

I saw the black locusts receding.

The faces of the Immortal Cat Valley monks all showed smiles.

"Retreat..."

"Big victory!"

The crowd cheered.

The third-order spiritual clam flew over from the horizon.

On his back was the unconscious Ziyuan Zhenren.

"What's going on with Master Ziyuan?" Henry Zhang asked.

"This little friend Ziyuan is also an early-stage Jindan cultivator. After only an hour of fierce fighting, all the true energy and spiritual consciousness in his body were exhausted."

"Is Master Ziyuan okay?"

"What can happen? I'll be able to bounce around again after a while."

"Then Marquis Pingtian..."

"That old bastard has incredible strength. He only has 20% of his true energy left, but he can still fight with me for two hours."

"What happened in the end?"

"What else can we do? Marquis Pingtian has exhausted his true energy, so we should withdraw our troops."

"That means that after Pingtianhou recovers, it is possible to come back to kill him?"

"How can it be so easy to recover after the true energy is exhausted? Without a few months of cultivation, that third-level locust would not dare to come out."

"That's good."

At this time, Henry Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With a few months of buffer time, Henry Zhang can make various preparations.

If nothing else, it's okay to outline a shaman temple.

"The locusts have retreated. Let's go back and recuperate. There will be a fierce battle to be fought in a few months!" Zhang Xuan shouted to everyone.

The elders of all clans in Fairy Cat Valley, the monks from Dawangbao, and the monks from Huxin Island all went back.

At this moment, the light outside Fairy Cat Valley flickered.

Henry Zhang squinted his eyes and looked.

"Could it be that Marquis Pingtian left and came back?"

Just as he was wondering, an old man with a white beard appeared in front of him.

"Human monk?"

Henry Zhang's spiritual consciousness detection cannot see the other party's cultivation level.

The only explanation for why the other party's cultivation level cannot be detected is that the other party's spiritual consciousness is much higher than his.

"Could he be a golden elixir monk?"

The white-bearded old man fell outside the Fairy Cat Valley.

"Call your family helmsman to come out." The white-bearded old man said.

"Who are you?" Henry Zhang asked.

"I am Taoist Chunyang, the special envoy of Beichen Cave Heaven."

"There is a fourth-level sealing formation. How did the special envoy get in?"

"The fourth-level sealing and control formation just can't get out, but it didn't say it couldn't come in. Moreover, this is just a phantom spiritual thought from me."

"Are you a Yuanying monk?" Henry Zhang was surprised.

"No, please call the leader of your family to come out."

At this time, Zhang Yuhuai came out and said: "I am Zhang Yuhuai, the head of the Zhang family in Immortal Cat Valley. I wonder what the envoy has to do in my Immortal Cat Valley?"

"A little ghost soldier is actually the patriarch of a hidden family?" Chunyang Taoist was surprised.

"I, the head of the Zhang family, destroyed my body for the sake of my family, and now I have just reached the level of a ghost soldier." Zhang Xuan explained at the side.

"Oh, that's it. Across the fourth-level sealing formation, I can't keep my spiritual thoughts for too long. The reason why I came here this time is to bring rewards from Beichen Cave Heaven."

"Reward?" Everyone was happy after hearing this.

Beichen Cave Heaven has a profound foundation, and the rewards are definitely not small.

"The Immortal Cat Valley monks were able to repel Pingtianhou's locust army this time and showed off their human momentum. As a special reward, they will receive a pill-forming spiritual object, 3 golden supply boxes, and 7 silver supply boxes."

"Elixir-forming spiritual object, golden material box..."

After hearing this, everyone was in ecstasy and did not react for a moment.

Chun Yang Taoist waved his hand, and a storage bag was in Zhang Yuhuai's hand.

The shadow of Chun Yang Taoist gradually faded until it disappeared completely.

This scene made people feel like a dream.

Just after a great disaster, there was a windfall.

The Dan-forming spiritual objects and the golden material box, these things were inexplicably obtained.

"My ghost consumption this time is huge, and I need to retreat and cultivate immediately. These things will be distributed by the ten clan elders."

Zhang Yuhuai threw the storage bag to Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan was stunned and took the storage bag in his hand.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xuan with envy.

In this decisive battle, Zhang Xuan made great contributions, and no one objected to him distributing the rewards of Beichen Dongtian.

"Uncle Sanqian, notify the clan elders Qiangzhi, the Lord of the Great King Fort, and the True Man Ziyuan to go to the Ten Elders' Palace for discussion." Zhang Xuan said.

"Yes."

Zhang Xuan hadn't been to the Ten Elders' Palace for a long time.

On the highest floor of the Ten Elders' Palace.

Everyone sat down around the round table, with no distinction between primary and secondary seats.

Those present included Zhangjiaji elders, Ziyuan Zhenren, Tie Zhixin, Fan Zhiyi, Qiu Laoda and others.

"This time we called everyone here mainly to discuss the distribution of spoils. Second elder, please tell us about the situation of this war first."

"In this war, 10 of our cultivators died in the foundation building stage, including the fourth and fifth elders of Zhangjiaji, 4 foundation building cultivators of Dawangbao, 4 foundation building cultivators of Huxin Island, including 1 original ore slave, and 8,000 Qi refining cultivators, including 6,500 cultivators of Zhangjiaji, 800 cultivators of Dawangbao, and 700 cultivators of Huxin Island, including 50 original ore slave cultivators."

When everyone heard that so many cultivators had died, they all looked sad.