Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

"There are too many cultivators in this Ice Sea. Many of the ships coming and going have Yuanyings to support them. There are hundreds of Yuanyings here alone." Zhang Xuan said in surprise.

"I have worked hard for half my life and finally became a Yuanying. Now I come here and I can hit a Yuanying with just a stone." Xue Zhihao also sighed helplessly.

Hanekawa squinted his eyes and looked at the ships coming and going, saying:

"No, no, these ships were definitely not active in the Ice Sea. This time they came to Iceland, maybe just to participate in this auction."

"How do you know?"

"I know many ships here. That's the Skull. This inconspicuous ship here is the Storm, and the Golden Horn... These are all old faces in the Chaoxi Sea. I didn't expect that after a hundred years, these ships would appear here again."

"Is this auction so attractive? So many ships from the Chaoxi Sea came here."

"The living environment in the Chaoxi Sea is harsh, but there are also many rare treasures. Usually, people don't have many opportunities to exchange. This auction should have big goods, and these old guys came here just by smelling the smell."

While talking, the Survivor had already entered the port.

The large port of Iceland is gourd-shaped.

After all the ships entered the gourd harbor, the originally turbulent waves became very calm.

At this moment, Hanekawa saw a ship next to him.

He was surprised at first, and then happy.

"That ship is Red Beard's Treasure!"

"Do you know him?"

"Hehe..." Hanekawa laughed, "I once worked with Red Beard to get treasure, so we are acquaintances. I didn't expect that hundreds of years later, I would meet my old friend again in Iceland. I went to chat with him."

Henekawa flew directly to the Treasure.

But it didn't take long.

Henekawa was beaten and escaped from the Treasure, and climbed onto the Survivor.

There were three Nascent Soul monks chasing him from behind.

Mo Yuan's tall body stood on the mast, and the aura of a half-step god was released.

The three Nascent Soul monks who were chasing him were shocked at first.

Without staying for long, they quickly fled back to the Treasure.

Looking at Hanekawa who was beaten black and blue, Zhang Xuan asked in confusion: "Senior Hanekawa, didn't you say that you were old friends with Red Beard of the Treasure? Why did you fight?"

"Damn, this Treasure was robbed by a group of Yuanying from the West Sea more than a hundred years ago, and Red Beard was also killed by them. Is it necessary to just say hello?"

Everyone sighed.

So that's it.

It seems that the change of ownership of Shenzhou does happen frequently in the Chaoxi Sea.

After all, the treasure land adjacent to the Chaoxi Sea includes 8 treasure lands, including the Dongming Treasure Land, Cangwu Treasure Land, Kunlun Treasure Land, and Zangshen Treasure Land.

Half of the treasure lands in the entire Great Wilderness are close to the Chaoxi Sea.

Every day, there are cultivators who come to the Chaoxi Sea to adventure.

Conflicts and looting between each other are commonplace.

It is not a strange thing that the Treasure changed its owner.

The Survivor docked.

A Jindan monk came up on a big-headed bird.

"Seniors, welcome to Iceland. You can dock here for free for half a month. Please take this number plate. You can pick it up with the plate after half a month."

Then the Jindan monk threw the number plate into Zhang Xuan's hand and left to greet the next ship.

"No... How did he know that I was the captain of this ship?" Zhang Xuan was puzzled.

Xue Zhihao interrupted: "Is this the focus we should pay attention to? What we should pay attention to is that if we put the Survivor here, it will not be hacked by them, right?"

Hanekawa looked at other docked ships and said: "It shouldn't be. There are already hundreds of ships docked here. I think the Icelandic forces will never do such an unwise thing."

"Then let's go ashore." Mo Yuan said in a hoarse voice.

Everyone got off the Survivor.

Boarding Iceland.

There was a white snow in front of me.

I have been sitting on the ship for so long, swaying all day.

Now, I finally stepped on the iceberg with both feet.

There is a feeling of being down to earth.

At this time, the cultivators in other ships also boarded the ice island in twos and threes.

Some of them were Nascent Soul cultivators, and many were Golden Core cultivators.

However, even among this group of forces, the people on Zhang Xuan Survivor were not weak.

Especially Mo Yuan, who was a half-step god, and had a unique feeling.

Above the ice island, it was vast and boundless.

It was hard to imagine that there would be such a large island made of ice in the Ice Sea of ​​Chaoxi Sea.

There was also a tall building in front, with more than a hundred floors.

All of them were piled up with ice as materials.

Maybe it was not piled up, but carved out of a whole piece of ice.

It was indeed a work of art, which was amazing.

Soon, they arrived in front of the tall building.

A female Golden Core cultivator came up to them.

I saw that this female Golden Core cultivator was wearing thick fur, with smooth and slender thighs, and white and delicate shoulders exposed.

In this bitter cold place, such an outfit is quite charming.

Even a few Yuanying cultivators couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Are you all here to attend our Iceland auction?" The voice of the Jindan female cultivator sounded like a silver bell.

"Yes." Yuchuan nodded.

"I am Jiao Ke'er, leading the way for you all."

Jiao Ke'er twisted her graceful figure and led a few people into the tall building.

It turned out that there was indeed a different world in the building.

In the middle of the building is a wide platform, which should be the place where the auction is held in the back.

Surrounding the auction platform in the middle, the surrounding buildings are spiraling up, all of which are seats.

Higher up these seats are luxurious private rooms.

Jiao Keer led Zhang Xuan and the other nine people to the private room.

"We are in the private room?" Yuchuan was also a little surprised.

Jiao Keer smiled slightly and said: "The seniors are well-versed in Taoism, and there is even an existence that has reached the half-step transformation of the gods. You should enjoy the luxurious private room treatment."

Everyone looked at Mo Yuan.

Fortunately, Mo Yuan was here, otherwise the nine people might not be arranged to enter the private room.

"I see that many forces in the Chaoxi Sea Area have come to participate in this auction. Are there any top-quality treasures to appear in this auction?" Yuchuan asked.

"Our island master returned from his trip to the Chaoxi Sea, bringing back a large number of rare divine treasures, which attracted so many cultivators to participate."

"What divine treasures are they?"

"This... is kept secret for the time being," Jiao Ke'er said, touching his nose, "but I can reveal a little bit..."

"The divine treasures brought back by the island master include five major parts."

"The first part is the special products of the Bingling Sea. The Bingling Sea is a very cold place with a special environment, but it also produces some unexpected treasures from the outside world because of this. All seniors will see it then."

"The second part is the monster materials and special products of the surrounding seas, including the Black Sea, North Sea, Sand Sea, West Sea, Abyss and other vast seas."

"The third part is..." Speaking of this, Jiao Ke'er lowered his voice, "The old nest of the White-faced God, some divine treasures around the fifth-level broken spirit vein."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.