Ascension Through Generations

Chapter 763 Return to Wujin Tower, a Large Reward!

Time and space changed, and all the strange lights in Zhao Sheng's vision suddenly disappeared, replaced by boundless, dark and dense fog.

Looking around, the sky, the ground and all directions were filled with dark haze, which exuded a strong ominous atmosphere.

"Well, where is this?. No! We've been fooled! Run!" Wu Yue looked at the haze, his eyes were a little confused at first, but soon his face changed wildly, and he shouted in shock and anger.

Zhao Sheng did not run away in response, but said coldly with an expressionless face: "Run, where to run! Xue Susu is so vicious that she actually used us as bait. This must be the natal cave of the Demon Emperor. The two of us can't escape no matter what."

While speaking, he had secretly activated the magical power of time and space teleportation, but the result made him feel cold, and his divine sense was chaotic and blurred. The surrounding time and space seemed to have erected an extremely dense "wall", completely isolating him from any contact with the outside world.

He had a similar experience in Yuehua Cave Heaven, but Yuehua Cave Heaven had been ownerless for many years, and its operating mechanism had already had many loopholes, so it could not be compared with the "owner" cave heaven.

"It's terrible! It seems that today is the day when you and I will die. I have been practicing for nearly ten thousand years, but I still don't know people well. I have been friends with that bitch for more than three thousand years. However, when she was in danger, she used me as bait without hesitation, which was extremely heartless!"

Wu Yue muttered to himself with a bleak expression, and his right hand unconsciously fiddled with the magic fog in front of him. The fog fell from his fingertips like a stream of water, spreading out circles of ripples.

Zhao Sheng looked around, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he tried his best to think about the way to escape.

If the concentration of the magic fog in the outside world is one, then the concentration of the magic fog in this world is at least one hundred.

Being here, his divine sense sensing range suddenly dropped by nearly a hundred times, and the maximum limit barely extended three hundred miles away.

No matter how they looked up or to the left or right, they found nothing. They could only sense that there were tens of thousands of demonic spirits active in the depths of the magic fog.

The larger the spirit, the stronger and brighter the spiritual fluctuations it emitted, like red "lanterns" of different sizes in the darkness.

Below the two of them, Zhao Sheng could sense through his divine mind and vaguely "saw" a vast and boundless flesh and blood continent, with dark red meat mountains as huge as mountains on the ground, surrounded by blood-colored rivers.

The dark red meat mountains slowly expanded and contracted, as if they were living things, constantly "breathing", making dull roars.

The blood river was as thick as pulp, and countless huge black shadows swam back and forth under the wide "water surface", revealing huge dark blue backs.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flickered a few times, and he suddenly recalled some of his experiences in Yuehua Cave Heaven. The flesh and blood cave back then was somewhat similar to the scene in front of him.

"Could it be that the Lord of Yuehua Cave Heaven had also had contact with the alien demons? Could it be that he had traveled to the Taiyi Spirit Realm and even directly participated in the war between the two tribes?"

Instantly, Zhao Sheng thought of countless possibilities.

However, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​exploring the truth and focused his mind on "business".

At this time, he had already thought of a way to save his life temporarily.

"Brother Zhao, in order to prevent my body from becoming a monster's shell, I have planned to self-destruct my soul and body. You should also make up your mind earlier, otherwise once you fall into the hands of the alien demons, it will be too late for you to die!" After Wu Yue felt sorry for himself, he suddenly looked over with a desperate expression, and even kindly persuaded Zhao Sheng to "commit suicide" with him.

After speaking, a bright blood light appeared on Wu Yue's face, and his aura surged sharply, and quickly became extremely unstable.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng hurriedly spoke to stop him and said, "Brother Wu, wait a minute! We still have a glimmer of hope for escape."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yue's eyes were dazzling, and he immediately stopped his self-destruction behavior, and shouted excitedly: "Really!"

"Brother Wu, please look!"

As Zhao Sheng said, he threw it forward to the right, and saw a three-foot square jade plate slowly flying between the two of them. The front of the jade plate was engraved with dense and mysterious spiral patterns. It was the jade plate of the Yukongxian Tiangui Instrument.

"Wu 爥枍. 実鵼欬"

Without waiting for Wu Yue to ask, Zhao Sheng waved his long sleeves, and a large amount of cave jade fell into the jade plate and piled up into a nine-story tower, and then he chanted the ancient summoning spell by himself.

An endless spiral-shaped pale "vortex" soon appeared in front of the two.

The center of the "vortex" was dark and deep, as if it was a passage leading to a mysterious area.

At first, Wu Yue didn't understand what Zhao Sheng was doing, but when the pale vortex took shape, he first showed ecstasy, and then his expression became more desperate!

"So... So that's it, the life force is actually the Immortal Burial Ruins! I... I should have thought of it earlier, but unfortunately I'm not a guest of the Immortal Ruins!"

Wu Yue muttered to himself, and the despair in his eyes suddenly turned into full of malice.

However, the moment before he made his move, Zhao Sheng seemed to have predicted his behavior in advance, and actually took a step ahead, instantly flew into the pale vortex, and disappeared without a trace!

At the moment he disappeared, a white light suddenly shattered the trajectory jade plate, but it was already a step too late.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yue was so angry that he trembled all over, and couldn't help cursing, and his words were simply unbearable to look at!

People are often like this, sometimes giving him a glimmer of hope, but immediately shattering it completely, often makes him hate the person who gave him hope even more!

Zhao Sheng deliberately teased Wu Yue, and his heart was naturally good, but he was afraid that he would destroy the summoning ceremony halfway, so he used words to appease this person first.

Wu Yue said that he was not qualified to enter Yukong Immortal Heaven. It was his own business. Zhao Sheng himself was not to blame at all.

Just after Zhao Sheng hid in the Yukong Immortal Heaven, just a few breaths later, the magic mist that filled the sky and the earth suddenly stagnated, and then a huge face suddenly condensed on the sky, the pointy-eared monkey-cheeked thunder god His face and eyes showed an extremely angry red flame.

Wu Yue stiffened suddenly, slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, his face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

The moment he tried to self-destruct, the surrounding space suddenly solidified, and a variety of extremely tyrannical powers of law forcibly rushed into his body, instantly imprisoning his soul and all his magic power.

Self-destruction was prevented! Wu Yue instantly became extremely desperate, and an evil and violent roar suddenly sounded in his mind: "Where is the other ant? Tell me, where did he go?"

Wu Yue had a splitting headache. He resisted the dizziness and shouted: "He, he -"

However, before he could finish speaking, an unimaginably powerful evil will rushed into his soul, instantly destroying all his sense of resistance.

Not long after, an earth-shaking roar suddenly sounded from heaven and earth: "Damn ant! No matter where you hide, you will never escape from the clutches of this emperor!"

endless floor,

Above the corridor on a certain floor, light and shadow flashed, and Zhao Sheng appeared out of thin air.

Before the others landed, the will force field swept forward in a mighty manner, sweeping across dozens of miles of space in an instant.

The bustling human race market fell silent for a moment. Everyone turned their heads and looked over, looking at the mighty Zhao Sheng, with awe and envy in their eyes.

Zhao Sheng's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and then turned to look outside the endless corridor. The towering white tower that reached the sky and the earth slowly came into view, emitting dazzling white light just like it had for countless years in the past.

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, forcibly turned his eyes away from the Tower of Babel, regained his composure, and walked into the market.

Wherever he passed, the crowds ducked left and right and took the initiative to make way for them.

Zhao Sheng walked past each stall with an indifferent expression, ignoring the dazzling array of treasures on the stalls, and not paying attention to the extremely awe-inspiring looks of the people around him.

After a few seconds, he listened in front of one of the largest street stalls.

"Senior, look -" the stall owner smiled flatteringly upon seeing this, but before he could finish, he was rudely interrupted by Zhao Sheng: "Get out of the way, I have requisitioned this place!"

The stall owner's expression changed and he hurriedly cleaned up the stall. He nodded and bowed again and again and said, "Yes, please give up your place immediately!"

Not long after, the stall owner picked up a bag that was taller than a person, ran to the edge of the market, and then set up his stall again.

Zhao Sheng walked to the center of the open space with an expressionless face, turned over with one hand, and instantly there was a bloody flag several feet high in his hand, which was a magic weapon-level ghost and god flag.

boom!

He held the flagpole in his hand and punched the ground hard. The end of the flagpole was deeply embedded in the wooden board. The flag flag stood in the middle of the city.

Zhao Sheng released his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together to form a pen, and quickly started writing on the flag.

Spiritual text as big as a fist soon appeared in everyone's eyes: "There is a heavy treasure reward, how to escape from a Fusion Realm monk or how to kill him?... If all of the above are adopted, you will be rewarded heavily! "

After writing the last word, the flag was raised high, and the spiritual text slowly enveloped the entire city with a unique wave of will, becoming extremely conspicuous in an instant.

As soon as everyone enters this place, their attention will be attracted by this giant flag raised high at first sight.

Zhao Sheng took two steps back, read the content on the flag again, nodded slightly, and then waved it casually.

Wow!

A large number of rare treasures, jade slips of martial arts, and magic pills fell to the ground like waterfalls, and soon piled up into a small mountain.

Cave Heaven Jade is just one of the less eye-catching ones. There are countless more precious and rare treasures than it!

The cultivators in the city had never seen such a arrogant and generous act. Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded, and their minds were immediately filled with greed and desire.

Zhao Sheng ignored anyone and just sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, quietly waiting for the destined person to come to his door while immersing himself in thinking about the solution.

After all, he can't stay in the Endless Tower forever, and sooner or later he will "return" to the lower realm.

If he cannot figure out a way to escape before being excluded, his end will be disastrous!

Of course, Zhao Sheng actually has one last trump card, but he will never reveal it until the most desperate moment, because the consequences are beyond his expectation.

After waiting not long, a courageous old man in yellow robe finally came over and cautiously asked about the situation.

Zhao Sheng opened his eyes, secretly transmitted a message to this person, and told him his current situation in detail.

After hearing this, the old man in yellow robe almost twisted his long eyebrows into twists. He thought about it for a long time with a face filled with pain. In the end, he could only bow his head in despair and apologize, claiming that he was powerless and hoped that the senior would atone for his sins.

Zhao Sheng didn't expect much, and naturally he wouldn't be angry with this person. He just waved his hand to signal this person to leave as soon as possible.

The old man in yellow robe breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, and then hurriedly "offline".

Seeing this, other people were moved. After that, people kept coming to ask.

Zhao Sheng patiently repeated his current situation over and over again.

After listening to it, the vast majority of people immediately extinguished their expectations and left in unison disappointed.

However, some people were very smart. They hurried back to the lower world in a blink of an eye and asked the sect or the ancestors of the family for the solution.

And this is what Zhao Sheng is very willing to see. In fact, he had anticipated this possibility long ago!

One day of ruins, gone in a flash!

The human cultivators in the market have been replaced, but still no one can provide a solution that is even slightly feasible.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng waved his hand to put the treasure mountain behind him into the Xumi space, and then stood up and walked towards the stairs.

In a blink of an eye, he had entered the stairs and went to other gathering places of Xianxu guests.

However, the bounty banner was still standing in the center of the market, attracting the attention of every Xianxu guest.

In the next ten days, Zhao Sheng went to all the gathering places he knew, including the Three Demon Markets, Yanmin, Hanbing Yaomo and other foreign markets.

Every time he arrived at a market, he would leave a bounty banner there and wait for half a day to a day.

As time went by, the bounty spread like wildfire in all the gathering places, and its influence quickly spread to the heavens and the worlds through the mouths of the Immortal Ruins.

Some Immortal Ruins were in the Hengsha world and were powerless!

But those Immortal Ruins in the various spiritual worlds had very special status, so their personal connections and influence were amazing!

Through their retelling, many powerful people in the fusion realm scattered in various spiritual worlds, and even the great masters of the Crossing Tribulation, also heard about this "strange thing".

"One day" in the Yukong Immortal Heaven is generally equivalent to several months in the lower world, or even longer.

Due to the different speeds of time flow and the different levels of world status, the time converted from one Ruins Heaven to the lower world is also different, but most of them are between a few months and several years.

Zhao Sheng stayed in the Endless Tower for more than ten Ruins Heavens, which is almost equivalent to more than ten years in the lower world.

Such a long time is enough for the matter to spread, and it is also enough to wait for the "cracking method" that he has been looking forward to.

But what he didn't expect was that the fastest person to find him was actually a "familiar demon".

The man who came was bald, had big eyes, and a horn on his nose. He looked very abstract. He was Qi Wuyan from the Pixi clan.

When the two first met, their cultivation levels were similar. But now, Zhao Sheng has already reached the late stage of Return to Void, a "high-level cultivator".

On the other hand, Qi Wuyan had just broken through the limit of the demon king not long ago and barely reached the realm of the demon emperor.

So when they met again, Qi Wuyan was obviously a little embarrassed, and his words revealed a hint of alienation and awe.

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