Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

"You mean this mountain in front of us is a fairy treasure?!"

As a weapon forger, Xue Zhihao's eyes sparkled, staring at the mountain in a daze, and he was almost dumbfounded.

"It is indeed a work of God. What kind of majestic existence can forge such a fairy weapon?"

I admire the mountains and the beautiful scenery. Although I can't reach it, I yearn for it.

Now Xue Zhihao has only this sentence in his mind.

Although everyone was shocked, they had no idea of ​​taking the fairy treasure or the heart for themselves.

Not to mention the heart, the high-level spiritual ore that was transformed into it could not even be cut down a little powder, let alone take it away.

If the towering mountain in front of them is really a fairy treasure, they can't take it away.

It is tens of millions of feet high. Who can conquer it?

Where can there be such a big storage ring?

Or carry it yourself?

When they came to Chaoxi Sea, everyone was still looking forward to encountering a great opportunity.

But the opportunity in front of them is really too big.

It is so big that they can't do anything about it and can't take it away at all.

At this time, Xue Zhihao actually started to climb towards the sword with his bare hands.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Xuan asked.

"This fairy treasure must be extraordinary. I want to study the military patterns or formations on it. Even if I can understand one of them, it will greatly improve my weapon casting skills. Maybe I can be promoted to a spiritual treasure casting master." Xue Zhihao said solemnly.

"This is a fairy treasure-level existence. It is very dangerous. If you are not careful, it will be destroyed."

"If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening!"

After saying that, Xue Zhihao continued to climb up.

Zhang Xuan took a look and followed Xue Zhihao to climb up.

Although he could not refine a third-level magic weapon like Xue Zhihao.

However, with the help of the Twelve Heavenly Sounds, he could also refine a mid-grade spiritual weapon.

Perhaps this fairy treasure-level inverted sword can give him some inspiration.

Maybe he can directly refine a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Xue Zhihao and Zhang Xuan climbed up one after the other.

Although everyone speculated that this was an immortal treasure.

However, on this sword peak, the stone was no different from other places on the island.

Climbed tens of thousands of feet.

The strong wind from the soul sea was blowing "whoosh".

Fortunately, Zhang Xuan's body was strong.

Otherwise, even such a strong wind would be unbearable for ordinary Jindan cultivators.

At this time, even Xue Zhihao, who was at the level of Yuanying, was panting and using his strong true essence to resist the strong wind blowing from the surroundings.

The higher you go, the stronger the wind is.

"Senior Xue, how about it, can you see what's special about this immortal sword from this peak?" Zhang Xuan asked.

Xue Zhihao shook his head: "I can't see anything special."

"Maybe it's not on the surface of this peak, but inside, let me try it."

Zhang Xuan said, and hardened his magical power gathered in his palm.

Slapped towards the rock.

"Bang——"

Even though his body was comparable to the level of magic weapon, he didn't slap half a rock fragment.

"Let me do it."

Xue Zhihao said, his spirit floating, and the star of fate connected with the giant hammer.

"Boom--"

A hammer hit the peak.

A rock shattered and fell.

Zhang Xuan below was overjoyed and waved to catch the rock fragments in his hand.

"It's done, Senior Xue, please look."

Zhang Xuan sent the rock fragments to Xue Zhihao.

Xue Zhihao frowned and looked at the rock fragments in Zhang Xuan's palm.

"Bang--"

Xue Zhihao slapped it down.

The rock fragments in Zhang Xuan's palm turned into powder.

"How could it be?" Zhang Xuan was shocked.

"Once these rock fragments are separated from the peak, they will become ordinary rocks."

"That means even if we spend a lot of effort to mine some rock fragments, it will be in vain?"

"I'm afraid so."

The two were speechless.

Continue to climb up.

The red clothes below the peak saw two small black dots climbing up until they disappeared.

"Everyone's luck is limited. How could the chance of this fairy treasure fall into the hands of ants like us?" Hong Yi sighed.

The two of them faced the strong wind and climbed to nearly 100,000 feet.

Xue Zhihao couldn't hold on first.

"I can't climb anymore. The strong wind is like a sword, cutting me with sword after sword. If I continue to climb up, I'm afraid my flesh and blood will be cut into pieces."

Xue Zhihao was covered in blood and his Taoist robe was torn.

On the other hand, Zhang Xuan's condition was much better at this time.

"Captain, do you still have spare energy?" Xue Zhihao looked at Zhang Xuan in surprise.

"I'm OK."

"Then take me up to see what the scenery is like up there?"

"Okay, but my weapon casting skills are so poor that I'm afraid I can't see anything."

"This fairy treasure is probably something left before the ancient calamity. See if there are any Dao patterns of the ancient calamity, any formation patterns, any petrified weapon patterns, or even the aura of the Great Dao, etc."

"Okay."

Zhang Xuan continued to climb up quickly.

Xue Zhihao, who was covered in wounds, found a concave area to avoid the strong wind, and meditated on the spot to recover his energy and repair his injuries.

Zhang Xuan climbed up another 100,000 feet, and the strong wind became stronger and stronger.

However, he still found nothing.

At this time, he operated the hardened rule Dao seeds, and his body, which was comparable to that of a Yuanying body cultivator, was also a little bit unable to hold on.

"Are we going to return empty-handed this time?"

This time, climbing to the top of the peak was just to try his luck and see if he could see things like the Dao patterns of the Great Dao Immortal Treasures to improve his weapon-casting skills.

The sword body was covered with this kind of rock, and nothing could be seen at all.

Just when Zhang Xuan was about to give up.

He found a piece of rock above that looked like a bag.

"Bag-shaped? The soul sea wind in the sky is not all poured in? Over time, it should form a deep cave."

He immediately became energetic and continued to climb up.

Sure enough, after climbing a few hundred feet, he saw that the bag-shaped rock had formed a cave.

At this time, affected by the soul sea wind, his consciousness could not detect what was deep in the cave.

"Go in and take a look first."

Zhang Xuan walked in.

As soon as he entered the cave, he found that the wind here was 50% to 60% stronger than outside.

This cave was like an inverted bowl, big outside and small inside.

A large amount of wind poured in, and the space became smaller as he went forward, which made the wind stronger.

"The wind here is too strong, even if I use the hardening rule magic, I can't stand it."

Zhang Xuan hurriedly retreated from the cave.

However, he was unwilling to give up just like that.

"I still have a fourth-level blood spirit fruit."

Zhang Xuan immediately took out the blood spirit fruit that he had been given.

A vast force of blood and qi emanated.

Just by smelling it, the blood and qi that were depleted in his body were replenished a little.

He swallowed the fourth-level blood spirit fruit without hesitation.

Instantly, a huge force of blood and qi surged through his limbs and bones.

These blood and qi infused every tendon and every acupoint in his body.

He practiced the Heavenly Demon Body Tempering Technique to disperse these blood and qi throughout his body.

Washing his body over and over again.

A lot of dirt was discharged from his pores.

In just a few breaths, he reached the state of pure body in body tempering.

But the consumption of this fourth-level blood spirit fruit was less than 10%.