Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

"Little Taoist friend..." the old oily man shouted loudly.

The scene in front of him was too weird.

Just now, Zhang Xuan was clearly in front of him.

But he disappeared without leaving a trace.

"What happened to the temple master?" Zhang Dawu rushed in and asked anxiously.

"He... he disappeared, hurry up and find him." The old oily man shouted.

The people of the dung picking team immediately searched outside the ancestral witch temple.

When Zhang Xuan opened his eyes again, he found that he was on an isolated island at this time.

What surprised him even more was that there was a black-shirted witch standing in front of him.

"Who are you?" Zhang Xuan asked in surprise.

"Haven't you seen me before?" The black-shirted witch turned around.

"I have seen you? Are you the skeleton?" Zhang Xuan was shocked again.

"Hahaha... I guess so, what year is this?" The black-shirted witch asked.

"Witch disciple... Senior..." Zhang Xuan seemed at a loss, "Tens of thousands of years have passed since the genocide of the Ancestral Witch Clan."

"Alas, I didn't expect that my Ancestral Witch Clan had prepared many back-up plans, but still couldn't escape."

"Senior, what are you doing..."

"This is just an external incarnation I left in the Witch Sea. After being awakened by you, it will fall asleep again in a short time."

"Witch Sea? Am I not in the temple of the Ancestral Witch Mountain? How did I suddenly come here?"

"After the Witch Slave advances to a Witch disciple, his true body will come to the Witch Sea through the Witch Mark to obtain opportunities."

"Is the Witch Sea also in the Witch Ancestor Mountain?"

"No, the Witch Sea is not even in the Dongming Treasure Domain."

"Dongming Treasure Domain?" Zhang Xuan was even more confused.

"You don't think that the Black Domain Forest is the whole of this domain, do you? The Dongming Treasure Domain stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, and the Black Domain Forest is only a small part of it."

Zhang Xuan has lived in the Fairy Cat Valley since he was a child. The farthest he has heard of is the Qingyun Sect, which governs a million miles of territory.

I didn't expect that the Dongming Treasure Domain mentioned by the other party reached billions of miles.

Zhang Xuan suddenly thought of something and asked: "Senior, how did the Zuwu clan die?"

"I can't say."

"Why?"

"The one who destroyed the Zuwu clan was an extremely powerful existence. Even if you mention him, he will sense it, and it will not benefit you at all."

"Senior, did you expect that the Zuwu clan would be completely destroyed, so you left the incarnation as a backup?"

Zhang Xuan suddenly thought of the side room.

All the witches entered the inner hall of the Zuwu Temple, and only the witch in front of him chose to stay in the side room.

He sat on the futon by some strange coincidence, and suddenly came here and saw the incarnation in front of him.

"Yes, it's a pity that the five great priests don't believe me, otherwise how could the Zuwu clan be completely destroyed!" The green-shirted witch looked indignant.

"Could it be that the senior has the magical power to predict the fate of the dangerous fate?"

"Of course, if it wasn't for predicting the extinction of the Ancestral Witch Clan, I wouldn't have been backlashed and fallen from the Saint Witch to the level of a wizard."

"Saint Witch?"

Zhang Xuan was shocked again.

Before entering the Ancestral Witch Ruins, he heard from the two elders that the Ancestral Witch realm can be divided into wizard slaves, wizards, wizards, Saint Witches, etc., corresponding to the cultivation of Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Elixir, and Nascent Soul.

Saint Witch is equivalent to the realm of a Nascent Soul monster.

Unexpectedly, he was actually talking to a Nascent Soul monster who had died tens of thousands of years ago.

The black-shirted wizard took out a jade slip and handed it to Zhang Xuan, saying, "This is for you."

Zhang Xuan took the jade slip of the technique and immersed his consciousness in it.

On the jade slip was written "The Great Method of the Hemp Cloth Witch".

"This is the divination technique I have learned in my life, leave it to you." The black-shirted wizard said.

Zhang Xuan looked at the "The Great Method of the Hemp Cloth Witch" and swallowed his saliva.

However, he immediately thought that the person in front of him was a Yuanying old monster, and he should not be able to do such a thing as blessing the younger generation of the human race for free.

Moreover, the other party's incarnation waited in the Wuhai for tens of thousands of years before he came.

If Zhang Xuan wanted to take over the "Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dafa" and leave, I am afraid that the person in front of him would immediately turn hostile.

However, he really couldn't give up the "Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dafa" directly.

Because this "Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dafa" can be practiced all the way to the level of the ancestor witch, which is a heavenly level technique.

This "Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dafa" is a supreme treasure, not to mention for a cultivator from a small fairy cat valley, even for the once powerful ancestor witch clan.

"Senior has given me such a heavy thing. I wonder if I can serve you?" Zhang Xuan asked respectfully.

"I hope you can help me find the heart of the ancestor of witches." The black-shirted witch's eyes flashed.

"It is recorded on the Wushan Stele that the Ancestral Witch Clan once had an Ancestral Witch who was comparable to the God of Incarnation, but later his true body was lost in the Witch Sea. Is that true?" Zhang Xuan remembered the Ancestral Witch God Coffin that the old oily head mentioned to him.

"Yes, at that time, the Witch Ancestor lost his true body in order to explore the mystery of the Witch Sea. The Ancestral Witch Clan spent thousands of years and salvaged thousands of pieces of the Witch Ancestor's limbs in the Witch Sea intermittently, and put them together in the Ancestral Witch God Coffin. Once all the limbs are pieced together, the Witch Ancestor can be resurrected again."

"How is it possible?" Zhang Xuan was shocked.

After a person's limbs are broken, they can be resurrected after being pieced together.

Even a being at the level of God of Incarnation would not be so heaven-defying.

"The witch ancestor's witch magic is the Nine Transformations of the True Body. As long as the limbs are intact, he can never die." The black-shirted witch explained.

Zhang Xuan was shocked. He did not expect that the Ancestral Witch Clan's magic was so incredible.

Just now, the "Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dafa" can predict the luck of the race, which is enough to surprise Zhang Xuan.

I didn't expect that this witch ancestor actually cultivated the witch magic of the Nine Transformations of the True Body.

I'm afraid that the Nine Transformations of the True Body is even higher than the Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dafa.

"You must be wondering why our ancestor witch clan has so many high-level witch arts?"

"Senior..." Zhang Xuan was a little flustered. He didn't expect that the other party could also calculate what he was thinking. This Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dafa is indeed extremely mysterious.

"It's the Wuhai," the black-shirted witch explained indifferently, "Whenever the ancestor witch clan is promoted, the true body will come here. When the water of the Wuhai recedes, it will leave the treasures prayed in the hearts of the worshipers. The worshipers can take advantage of the retreat of the Wuhai water to pick up the treasures."

"Is it so easy?" Zhang Xuan was shocked again, "Senior's Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dafa is what you prayed for in your heart during the sacrifice, so you picked it up at the edge of the Wuhai?"

You know, this is a heavenly-level art, who doesn't want it?

Wu Hai can actually help the people of the Ancestral Witch Clan realize their wishes when they are promoted.

Then wouldn't the Ancestral Witch Clan have supernatural powers and have unified the Dongming Treasure Domain long ago?

"Hahaha, it's not as easy as you think?" The black-clothed wizard seemed to see through Zhang Xuan's mind, "The value of the object of a person's prayer must be equal to the value of the object he sacrifices, in order to get the desired treasure. If he asks for it excessively, he will only return empty-handed and waste an opportunity to upgrade in vain."

"What did the senior sacrifice?"

"The living souls of two fourth-level monsters."

"Two living souls of fourth-level monsters?!" Zhang Xuan was even more shocked. The fourth-level monster is equivalent to the existence of the Yuanying old monster.

The black-clothed wizard in front of him actually sacrificed two at once.

The value is indeed comparable to this heaven-level hemp-clothed witch phase method.