Chapter 289: The elixir of enlightenment is completed, and the competition begins again
A month later, Zhao Sheng found Zhao Dehe and gave some instructions, then activated the barrier formation and went down the mountain.
Half a day later, he came to Dongtian City, hoping to meet his master, but unexpectedly he failed.
Later, I learned from the big shop owner of the black market that Beggar Immortal had been invited to the Sky Burial Plains two months ago to secretly attend the Nascent Soul Festival.
Zhao Sheng returned without success. After reluctantly accepting a few batches of filial piety, he immediately embarked on his return journey.
The journey home was long and silent all the way.
Half a month later, on the day when the white feather flowers were in bloom, a ray of light descended from the sky and fell into Xinglong City.
When the master returned, the Zhao family was full of joy. Zhao Sheng and his wife and grandson had dinner together and rested all night.
Early on the next morning, Zhao Sheng rose from the mansion and galloped out of the city.
Not long after, he landed on a beautiful mountain peak outside the city and soon entered the cave on the mountainside.
In the cave, he successfully met Zhao Xuanjing, who claimed to be closed to visitors.
When Zhao Sheng returned, Zhao Xuanjing was slightly surprised, "Qingyang, why did you come back so quickly? Didn't Beggar Immortal say that he wanted to teach you the "Tai Qing Nine Yang Kung"?"
Zhao Sheng sat on the jade platform next to him, looked at Zhao Xuanjing's majestic body like a mountain, and said with a smile: "The Taiqing Nine Yang Gong is very simple, you can learn it once you learn it. My master also went down the mountain to the Celestial Burial Plains. I'm here
The secret government always cares about this side, so I came back!"
After hearing this, Zhao Xuanjing said proudly: "I have an old man in charge of Xinglong, who dares to act so arrogantly!"
"But it's good for you to come back. There are so many things and troubles here in Xinglong City, so you can help me share them."
"Ancestor, no. I am now in a critical period of rapid improvement in strength. I must not let other things disturb my mood." Zhao Sheng complained quickly and declined bluntly.
"Haha! Speaking of rapid improvement in strength, have you forgotten that I have just been promoted to Nascent Soul for just two years. Which one is more important, you or me?"
When Zhao Sheng heard this, he was speechless.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared on the ground, and then a three-foot-long golden dragon with an earthy yellow horn on its forehead rushed out from the ground.
After swimming around in the air, the little dragon spotted its owner, swung its tail happily, and flashed past.
The next moment, it wrapped around Zhao Xuanjing's waist flexibly, and its size suddenly increased to about ten feet long. The dragon's head just happened to bite the tail, and it looked like a golden belt.
Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up and he immediately smiled excitedly: "Xiao Jin finally wakes up?!"
At this time, a childish voice suddenly came into his mind: "It's not Xiaojin, it's the Seventh Ancestor! In terms of seniority, you should call this dragon the Seventh Ancestor."
Zhao Sheng's expression turned bitter. He almost forgot that this mountain dragon was already a seventh-level demon king. Now his mind had greatly increased, and he was no different from an ordinary eleven or twelve-year-old boy.
Time flies, and Xiao Jin from 800 years ago suddenly became the Seventh Ancestor of Shanlong today.
There was no other way, so Zhao Sheng had no choice but to send a message back and respectfully stated: "Qingyang, a descendant of the Zhao family, has met the Seventh Ancestor!"
"Well, I guess you know the truth." Shanlong responded lazily.
After surviving the catastrophe of transforming into a dragon, it had just regained some of its vitality and was in urgent need of deep sleep and rest.
If Zhao Shengshen hadn't caught his attention with something, he wouldn't have appeared at all.
"What are you hiding on your body? It smells so good! Take it out quickly."
Zhao Sheng was startled when he heard the message from the Seventh Ancestor. Then he immediately thought of something and reached out to brush his waist.
A flash of light flashed, and a pile of pink meat mountains as tall as two people suddenly appeared on the ground.
As soon as the meat mountain came out, it immediately emitted bursts of unusually alluring aroma.
"Haha, that's it!"
Before the sound lingered, a large dazzling yellow light suddenly erupted from the ground. The ground rippled like water, swallowing up the mountain of meat in an instant.
"This dragon is gone!"
The next second, the mountain dragon turned into a ray of golden light, shot into the soil and disappeared without a trace.
From the appearance of the mountain dragon to its departure, the whole process was very short, and Zhao Xuanjing didn't even have time to say anything.
Zhao Xuanjing's face darkened when he saw Xiao Qi robbing the younger generation's things, and he almost lost his temper.
"Ahem! Qingyang, I will double your losses in the future."
Speaking of this, he groaned and said dissatisfied: "Huh, Xiao Qi is getting more and more unruly. How unbecoming is this!"
After Zhao Sheng secretly chuckled twice, he nodded quickly to show that he understood.
After this little episode, Zhao Sheng finally talked about the current situation between his family and Zhongzhou.
"It has now been less than six years since the war between the two worlds began, and the pace of the war is getting closer and closer.
In order to continue the incense, I suggest that the family continue to implement the cunning rabbit's three caves strategy and immigrate to the other four continents in batches."
After hearing this, Zhao Xuanjing's face turned cold and he said decisively: "Qingyang, what you said makes sense. The Cunning Rabbit's Three Burrows strategy cannot be limited to Broken Star Sea. Taking this opportunity, the family just happens to branch out some branches again. This matter needs to be arranged as soon as possible."
Zhao Sheng nodded understandingly.
As the saying goes, a big tree must have dead branches!
Since the birth of Yuanying Patriarch into the family, the Xinglong Zhao family has experienced a surge in prosperity.
But at the same time, some of the words "dead branches and leaves" in the word context have their chins almost raised to the sky, and their usual style is too arrogant and domineering.
There are even some characters that are full of evil and evil, and the tribesmen manage them in a mess.
Zhao Sheng's move was precisely to "slim down" the family. While taking the initiative to cut off dead branches and leaves, he was able to clear up the source and at the same time ease and reduce conflicts of interest within the clan.
This serves multiple purposes!
After saying this, Zhao Sheng discussed with Zhao Xuanjing what attitude the family would adopt during the war between the two worlds, whether to actively participate in it, to be neutral and wait and see, or to simply stay in seclusion and hope to be a "winner".
After half an hour of deductive discussion, the two finally decided on Zhao's position: "Participate to a limited extent. If Central Continent cannot win, the whole family will immediately move to Broken Star Sea."
As the sun set and the moon rose, twilight fell. Zhao Sheng walked out of the cave with a calm expression, and then headed towards Xinglong City to escape the light.
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In the past half month, the number of people from the Xiuxian clan who came to visit Zhao Zu's house in Xinglong City has increased day by day.
These people have nothing important to do when they arrive at the house, but they always find excuses to linger around, often staying all day long.
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"Well, it's true as what San Bo said. It smells refreshing and refreshing, and the spiritual light flows like a spring. If I can smell it for a few months, I will be able to understand the essence of "One Yuan Heavy Water Jue" sooner or later."
In the living room, a handsome-looking man of the Chinese generation breathed in the air and tried his best to inhale the surging red fragrance into his lungs.
Half a month ago, the Zhao Mansion began to smell a faint aroma of elixirs, which made people think like lightning and increase their understanding.
After half a month, the fragrance of Dan increased day by day until it filled the entire Zhao Mansion.
Soon there were rumors that the ancestor of Qingyang was refining a high-level elixir, which could make people wise and enlightened.
Although everyone in the Zhao family vehemently denied this rumor, the facts were almost the same as the rumors.
At this time, in the alchemy room underground in the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Sheng repeatedly pinched the alchemy seal, and streams of true energy hit the Golden Crow True Fire.
At this moment, the Golden Crow True Fire is like a big sun, with a vermilion elixir with seven orifices floating on its surface.
Above the real fire, a large amount of elixir energy gathered into a cloud, filling the room, and exuding an extremely strong elixir fragrance.
The elixir that is almost finished is the Enlightenment Pill.
Zhao Sheng thought about it for two lifetimes and spent decades collecting medicinal herbs before actually starting to refine it three months ago.
The refining of the Enlightenment Pill was far more difficult than he imagined, and the first two refining attempts ended in failure.
After the third refining, after half a month of medicinal fusion and warming, we finally saw the dawn of success.
Half an hour later, the Golden Crow True Fire suddenly shrank rapidly, and the vermilion pill became crystal clear, like a red agate the size of a dragon's eye.
"receive"
Zhao Sheng shouted softly, pointed his sword, and saw the Golden Crow True Fire flying over with the Enlightenment Pill.
As soon as the Golden Crow True Fire was withdrawn, it instantly sank into Zhao Sheng's abdomen, while the Enlightenment Pill fell from the sky and fell right into Zhao Sheng's hand.
Zhao Sheng put the elixir to his nose and smelled it. In an instant, a pungent elixir fragrance rushed straight to Baihui point, and it was like cold water pouring on his brain. His whole thinking became extremely clear, and countless spiritual lights emerged in his mind involuntarily.
"Okay, the name of enlightenment is indeed well-deserved!"
After Zhao Sheng praised it, he carefully put it into the elixir bottle that had been prepared long ago, affixed a three-layer elixir seal, and finally put it into a close-fitting storage bag.
Zhao Sheng did not plan to take this Enlightenment Pill.
There is someone in the house who needs this elixir more than him.
After leaving the alchemy room, Zhao Sheng went directly to his wife and personally handed the Enlightenment Pill into her hands.
His wife, Dong Miaozhen, is of the same age as him and is almost octogenarian, but her cultivation progress has been extremely slow since she was promoted to the foundation-building realm.
Without the help of the Enlightenment Pill, Madam has no hope of condensing the Golden Pill.
The road to eternal life is long, and Zhao Sheng hopes to be accompanied by a close friend. Wouldn't it be very boring to fly alone during the day?
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"...The construction of the three-ring Golden Wall Great Wall has been completed, and 90% of the extermination array has been deployed... All the original Yin caves of the sky burials have been destroyed... The current progress is good,"
"...New news from Kuaizai Tower, Shifang Lingshi Store has temporarily suspended the Lingshi exchange business. The average increase in bulk resources such as magic weapons, elixirs, talismans and talismans has more than doubled. The sect alliance calls on the immortal world to work together and not to hoard...
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"...Haoran Zong recently stated that all long-distance routes involving continents and oceans will soon be stopped, and intra-state flight routes will be added as soon as possible, and the following reward missions will also be announced..."
"...The alliance announced that the area above the fourth layer of cloud sea in Tianzhu Mountain will be closed. The duration of the closure is unknown..."
"...The recruitment order for immortal cultivators has been issued three days ago. All forces that receive the recruitment order must obey it and send the recruits to the Sky Burial Plains within the time limit. The first order of the Ten Sects Alliance!"
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After reading the latest information in the jade slip, Zhao Sheng put away the jade slip with a solemn expression.
There has been a lot of important information in recent months, but from between the lines, he only saw one sentence: "The general trend of the alliance is overwhelming. Those who follow it will live, and those who disobey will perish!"
Zhao Sheng was very curious as to what caused the sect alliance to act more impatiently and domineeringly.
He didn't believe that the ancestors of the Nascent Soul who had lived for eighteen hundred years didn't know that this move would have serious backlash.
But they just did it so roughly.
"Could it be that the overall strength of the Netherworld Ghost Realm is far higher than that of the Tianzhu Realm?" This thought suddenly appeared in Zhao Sheng's mind.
At this time, a messenger crane suddenly flew in from the door, interrupting his thoughts.
Zhao Sheng took a photo of the Fuhe, and his spiritual consciousness scanned it, taking the internal information into his mind.
"It turns out that the Eight Meridians Performance Competition is here again. This time, let's give the juniors a change of taste, just in time to let the ghost purgatory picture come out for a while."
Zhao Sheng made up his mind and disappeared from the room in a flash.
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One day later, in Xinglong City, the largest martial arts arena of the Xianwu Taoist Academy, more than three hundred members of the Zhao family's Qi Refining clan stood in high spirits under the stage, looking up at the family ancestors on the high platform with admiring expressions.
Behind the three hundred immortal cultivators, more than four thousand immortal warriors stood solemnly, and there was silence in the dense crowd.
This year, the ancestor specially opened the golden mouth to allow the family's immortal warriors to participate in this year's Eight Meridians Competition.
As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused a sensation in the entire Xinglong City. Everyone in the city rushed to tell each other and cheered.
The sun is at midday, just after noon.
The new head of the family, Zhao Degang, looked at the sky seriously, then turned around and bowed to Zhao Sheng, saying respectfully: "Ancestor, the auspicious time has come."
Um,
Zhao Sheng nodded, walked to the stage in a few steps, waved his sleeves, and saw a two-foot-long scroll suddenly shot out.
The scroll flew into the sky, and suddenly a large aura exploded, spreading out to both sides, rising again and again, and in the blink of an eye it opened up into a huge picture screen covering an area of a hundred feet.
But in the picture, there are endless corpse mounds and filthy soil, the black air is rising on the earth, and the haze and black clouds are spreading and covering the sky. On the gray-black earth, the blood river ghost forest is densely covered, and countless zombies and demons are swarming in groups.
Rampant and wreaking havoc in the mountains and forests of heaven and earth.
Looking from a distance, corpses, ghosts and monsters are constantly fighting each other. Battles in the sky and on the ground can be seen everywhere. There is no pure land. This ruined world is like a doomsday purgatory.
This painting is called "Ghost Purgatory Picture" and was specially given to him by Xie Zhenjun back then.
Zhao Sheng later discovered that this painting was extremely mysterious and contained an unfathomable way of virtuality and reality.
Anyone who enters this picture can engage in an endless fight with corpses and monsters.
The more ghouls you kill, the stronger the ghouls that appear later will be until the intruder is defeated and dies.
However, even if you die, you will not really die, you will only lose some mental power.
In recent years, whenever Zhao Sheng has free time, he will enter this map to test, killing up to four gold-armored corpses of the same level at the same time.
Of course, this picture is not omnipotent. It can only simulate two or three points of Zhao Sheng's strength at best, and has almost no response to Fairy Vision and Star God's Thousand Hearts Technique.
In this eight-meridian competition, Zhao Sheng happened to use it as a test.
"Anyone who is willing can step onto the high platform, face the screen directly with both eyes, and put his consciousness into it. Whoever lasts the longest will be the best performer this year.
In addition, there is no upper limit for this year's rewards. If anyone can satisfy me, I will be willing to reward even the Lingshan magic weapon, ancestor."
Zhao Sheng's voice was not loud, but it sounded clearly in everyone's ears.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion in the audience. Everyone in the Zhao family had red faces and excited eyes.
Seeing that the fighting spirit of the juniors was already burning, Zhao Sheng nodded secretly, turned back to the high platform, and sat on the mountain and sea jade couch specially customized for him.
The day when the Eight Meridian Competition begins is exactly one thousand days away from the day when the Nine Stars will be connected!