Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

Next, Zhang Xuan did the same.

He had been refining hundreds of Eight Treasures Soul-Transforming Pills, engraved with pill patterns, and injected with the aura of the Golden Pill Dao.

At this time, the hundred Eight Treasures Soul-Transforming Pills were placed in the cave, and they continuously absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy with each breath, slowly transforming into the Golden Pill.

"The rest will be left to time."

Zhang Xuan planned to refine a few more Blood Demon Swords.

"Last time, I refined 18 Blood Demon Swords in a row, and the sword principles were so many that the Xuantian Lingbao's main body became dim. I don't know how it has recovered now."

Zhang Xuan took out the ancient gold.

He began to refine the materials and forge the Blood Demon Sword.

After engraving the sword pattern, he injected the aura of the Weapon Casting Dao.

As the sword pattern flowed, he saw the huge blood sword phantom again.

During this period, the sword principles on the blood sword phantom were restored to the original amount.

"My guess is right. The Dao of this Xuantian Lingbao can indeed recover itself."

A ray of sword Dao flew into the prototype of the blood sword made by Zhang Xuan.

The blood sword radiated red light, and the sword pattern in the sword body surged, making a "sizzling" sound.

"Successfully refined a blood demon sword!" Zhang Xuan's face was full of smiles.

Zhang Xuan followed the method and refined 18 blood demon swords in succession.

"Hehe, just match it with the Eighteen Yulong Swords and sell it." Zhang Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

On the Abyss Spirit River.

A spirit boat over a hundred feet high passed quickly.

Zhang Xingshan and Ma Gangzhu stood on the tall spirit boat deck.

"Hey...Brother Zhang, look ahead is the Worry-free City of Fairy Cat Valley, it is indeed magnificent!" Ma Gangzhu said excitedly.

Zhang Xingshan frowned, thinking of the original Fairy Cat Valley, and his mood was quite complicated at this time.

Ma Gang Leader seemed to notice Zhang Xingshan's absent-minded look and asked, "I wonder what Brother Zhang is worried about?"

"Ah..." Zhang Xingshan woke up from his daze, "I was thinking that if my Zhang family had such strength in the insect tide, we wouldn't have to drift away."

"Hahaha... Brother Zhang is really a joke. Fairy Cat Valley is a hidden family. How can a fourth-rate force like us compare to it?"

At this time, the spiritual river was rushing in the abyss.

"Look, we are about to enter the city." Ma Gang Leader pointed to the city gate in front and said.

At this time, several monks boarded the spiritual boat and checked the invitations in the hands of the people on the spiritual boat one by one. After confirming that they were correct, the city gate opened wide and let them in directly.

Looking at this towering city gate, everyone was shocked.

"This is Xianmao Valley, a hidden family!"

"What a style!"

"I'm here this time. I wonder if I can buy a foundation-building pill in Wuyou City."

"A hidden family like Xianmao Valley has a deep foundation and is definitely not short of all kinds of rare pills. It depends on whether we can afford the price."

After entering the city.

Everyone got off the giant boat.

"Brother Zhang, there may be a lot of good things in the market of Wuyou City. Can you and I go to the market together?" Gang Master Ma said with a smile.

"Okay, I just want to see if I can buy a batch of rare spiritual materials for my clan members."

Zhang Xingshan and Gang Master Ma asked along the way and finally came to the market.

There are a total of 72 huge market towns, and only 3 are open now, namely Jiulongfang, Taihuafang, and Yingpingfang.

Jiulongfang is a market for receiving Jindan cultivators, Taihuafang is a market for receiving foundation-building cultivators, and Yingpingfang is a market for receiving Qi-refining cultivators.

Zhang Xingshan and the leader of the Ma Gang went straight into Taihuafang.

There were many spiritual materials needed by the foundation-building cultivators in Taihuafang.

Zhang Xingshan looked at them one by one.

"Nine-child Spirit Lotus, Purple Apricot Spirit Fruit, Half-moon Black Peach, Glazed Fruit, Arhat Golden Fruit, Thyme..."

Zhang Xingshan looked more and more familiar.

Finally, he came to a pill shop.

"Half a Qi and Blood Golden Pill..."

Zhang Xingshan's brain banged, as if it was blown up by something.

He grabbed the servant of the pill shop and asked hurriedly: "Which elder of Xianmao Valley owns this shop?"

"Ten elders, the entire Wuyou City was established by ten elders."

"Ten elders? The name of the ten elders is Zhang Xuan?" Zhang Xingshan asked anxiously.

"That's right, how do you know the name of my tenth elder?"

At this time, Zhang Xingshan's eyes were red: "I am Zhang Xingshan, the ninth elder of the Xianmao Valley."

The leader of the Ma Gang beside him was stunned, and quickly pulled Zhang Xingshan's sleeve and said: "Brother Zhang, don't talk nonsense, you, the ninth elder of the Zhang family, are not at the same level as the elders of the Xianmao Valley."

At this time, the servant was also very surprised.

"The ninth elder of our Xianmao Valley is indeed called Zhang Xingshan, are you really the ninth uncle?"

"Which strong branch are you from?"

"I am Zhang Dagu, the descendant of the eighth elder strong branch. The ten elders established Wuyou City and recruited a large number of people from the clan. Our eighth elder strong branch is now almost the last. I came to the tenth elder to ask for a job. My uncle, the eighth elder, fled with you on an airship. How is he now?" The servant's eyes were also shining with tears.

"The Eighth Clan Elder... He... He failed to break through the foundation building and passed away six years ago."

"Ah..."

The servant burst into tears after hearing this.

At this time, Gang Leader Ma also saw something.

"Damn, I didn't expect Brother Zhang to be the Nine Clan Elder of Fairy Cat Valley. This time I have to hold on to this thigh tightly." Gang Leader Ma thought to himself.

The servant's crying here quickly attracted the attention of the store owner.

The owner of this shop is none other than Zhang Dawu's sister Zhang Linzhi.

"Dago, what happened?" Zhang Linzhi asked.

The boy was already crying and just pointed at the foundation-building monk in front of him.

Zhang Linzhi looked over and turned pale instantly.

"Are you an elder from the Nine Clans?"

Unlike Zhang Dagu, who grew up later, he has never seen an elder from the Nine Clan.

When Temple Street was relocated, Zhang Linzhi once saw an elder of the Nine Tribes from a distance among the crowd.

"Yes you are?"

"I am Zhang Linzhi, the sister of Zhang Dawu on Temple Street. I will tell my brother the good news immediately."

Zhang Linzhi turned around and went upstairs to take out a summons talisman and summoned Zhang Dawu.

"Is the Nine Clansman back?"

Zhang Dawu, who was refining the second-level formation, was overjoyed and immediately passed the news to Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang immediately ended the retreat and teleported to Wuyou City through the positioning array.

"Elders of the Nine Clans..."

When Henry Zhang saw the person in front of him, who else could he be if he wasn't the elder of the Nine Clans.

"Old man of ten clans..."

Seeing familiar faces, Zhang Xingshan almost shed tears.

"Congratulations on the return of the nine clan elders. I will immediately notify several other clan elders to come over."

Soon, several other clan elders took the time to come.

"The elders of the three clans, the elders of the fourth clan, the elders of the fifth clan, the elders of the six clans, and other clan elders all died in the locust tide. The new people who succeeded to the throne are their strong descendants." Henry Zhang introduced one by one.

"Where is the clan leader?" Zhang Xingshan always felt that there was one missing person here.

What he was most worried about was that the clan leader also died in the locust tide.