Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Under the boundless starry sky, countless star meteors slowly turned, and the Meteorite Sea meandered, wandering through the Void.

Faced with such vast and strange phenomena, an individual seemed incredibly insignificant!

But for Zhao Sheng, the starry sky and the Meteorite Star Sea were all irrelevant now.

Because at this moment, not far in front of him in the Void, there was a black robed Daoist with blue eyes and silver hair, skin white as jade, and extremely handsome appearance standing there.

Moreover, this person's temperament was ethereal and transcendent, surpassing all others.

At this time, this person was looking at him with a very odd expression.

"You are..." Zhao Sheng was taken aback and couldn't help but take a half step back, looking at the other party with extreme vigilance.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"You're also from the Spiritual Clan? How come you're so ugly!" the black robed Daoist suddenly asked weirdly.

Zhao Sheng was stunned upon hearing this, as no one had ever told him he was ugly in his several lifetimes, and based on appearance alone, this life was the most handsome one.

To say he was ugly, what kind of aesthetic was this?

However, seeing the unmatched handsome face of the black robed Daoist, he couldn't help but feel somewhat inferior.

While thinking about how to reply, Zhao Sheng's thoughts raced.

However,

The black robed person suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Eh, you're not a Pure Blood Spirit Clan member, but a mixed-blood. No wonder, no wonder!"

Mixed-blood really wasn't a nice term.

Zhao Sheng felt a fire rise in his heart and couldn't help but say with a cold face, "Your words are a bit too unpleasant!"

The black robed Daoist, upon hearing this, gave Zhao Sheng a strange look.

"Boy, you dare to speak to me like this. Could it be that I have fallen for too long and the Spiritual Clan has forgotten me? Or is there another reason?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhao Sheng to reply and asked again, "Boy, tell me, is the world you are in the Tianzhu Realm? What year is it now in the Void Spirit Calendar?"

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng was greatly shocked, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind.

In the end, he decided to tell the truth.

"This realm is indeed the Tianzhu Realm. However, I have never heard of any Void Spirit Calendar. The calendar of this realm has always been the Taiyi Calendar!"

"Since ancient times? Taiyi Calendar... Taiyi Spirit Realm! So it is, after all... we lost!"

The black robed Daoist muttered to himself with an extremely disheartened expression.

After a long while, he suddenly sighed in disconsolation and then said, "Boy, what is your name? How many of our clan members are left in this realm?"

Zhao Sheng, sensing no danger from the person opposite, let down his guard and asked coldly in return, "Before asking these questions, shouldn't you reveal your identity first? And why have you trespassed into my Soul Sea without reason?"

No sooner had he spoken than the black robed Daoist's face changed, and he snorted coldly, "Junior, you want to know my name? First, let's see if you're worthy!"

With that, the Void behind the black robed Daoist abruptly revealed a sky-high, indescribably colossal blue giant.

The giant burst forth with endless chill, instantly freezing the Star River. The majestic aura, vast and mighty, filled the boundless starry sky.

Seeing such grand phenomena, Zhao Sheng should have been fearful, but he still sensed no danger.

Not only that, for some reason, the grander the opposite side's spectacle became, the more Zhao Sheng wanted to laugh, and he finally couldn't help but say teasingly, "You're really amazing, do you plan to shatter this Star Sea with a strike?"

Huh?

Eh!

Seeing this, the black robed Daoist waved his long sleeves, and the giant phantom behind him immediately dissipated, restoring the normal starry sky scene.

He slowly retracted the killing intent in his body, then looked at Zhao Sheng with that same odd expression,

"Do you truly not fear?"

"Not afraid, you can't kill me!" Zhao Sheng said confidently.

After hearing this, the black robed person's body shook abruptly, and his attitude changed dramatically.

He smiled faintly and suddenly said, "I am one of the thirty-six Spirit Venerables of the Spiritual Clan, my true name is Qi Wuyang. Boy, what is your name?"

Zhao Sheng clasped his fists and said, "My name is Zhao Dingtian. Do you have any guidance for me, senior?"

"I see you're a member of the Spiritual Clan as well, and you have decent potential. Would you like to take me as your master?"

"... Ah!" Zhao Sheng didn't expect such a drastic change in the other's attitude and was momentarily at a loss for words.

"What's with the surprise! Although I don't know your situation in the Tianzhu Realm, I dare guarantee that as long as you take me as your master, you'll definitely be able to dominate the Star Sea and have a prospect of Ascension! Boy, you really don't want to miss this opportunity."

Such grand claims!

Zhao Sheng did not believe a word the black robed person said.

But being cautious, he still asked, "May I ask senior, what is the Spiritual Clan? What sort of realm is a Spirit Venerable? And... how did you end up in such a state?"

The black robed Daoist, after hearing this, became extremely irate and said, "Hmph! You carry the Spiritual Clan Bloodline and yet are ignorant of the great name of my Spiritual Clan. The Taiyin Immortal Palace, what ruthless means! Truly... a disgrace!"

Seeing the Daoist speak cryptically yet avoid talking about himself, Zhao Sheng grew even more suspicious and tentatively asked, "Senior, did you 'invite' me here for some matter? And what is this Star River?"

"This is a world created by one of my Divine Thoughts; it's specially transformed to allow you and me to meet. As for why I have appeared to meet you, a baby, it's all because of the trouble caused by your Spiritual Clan Bloodline. Otherwise, content in my sleep, why would I bother wasting Divine Thought to pull you in?" the black robed Daoist said with irritation.

"Senior, why not send me back then?" Zhao Sheng tentatively asked.

"Hmph, too late! I thought you were from our clan, and that's why I burned my remaining thought to create this illusionary world. Who knew I would be mistaken. Could this be fate?" the black robed Daoist said with an intense gaze at Zhao Sheng, his expression complex.