Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather.

Chapter 1057 They're all Old Six
True Monarch Chixia raised his head, his crystal-clear eyes revealing a hint of fierceness.

"An Wusheng, it's time for us to fight to the death!"

An Wusheng looked at him, his gloomy face regaining its calm.

"You're too anxious!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen black dots suddenly appeared in the distant sky. The black dots flew towards this place at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, the shapes of those black dots appeared in Chixia's eyes.

Flying boats, more than a dozen flying boats.

It's not a keel-hulled airship, but a medium-sized airship.

"How could I not know the terror of the weapon of power? Those were just bait! Can you still control the Myriad Flower Seal now?" An Wusheng looked at Chixia calmly.

Chixia fell into a desperate silence.

The price of using the Myriad Flower Seal was too high; he had already used up all his remaining lifespan, and now he was just a decaying shell.

He wasn't unaware that those ghostly soldiers and blood puppets were just bait, but this was a desperate choice, and no matter what he chose, the result would be the same.

The Myriad Flower Seal is very powerful, but he is unable to unleash its full potential.

He wasn't confident he could obliterate An Wusheng with the Myriad Flower Seal, so he chose to obliterate the thousands of Yin soldiers and blood puppets.

As the flying boat approached, even more powerful Yin soldiers and blood puppets flew out from it.

“It’s my turn to make a move!” An Wusheng said calmly.

Chixia ignored the battle below, even though the Xiaxian Sect's protective formation was already on the verge of collapse.

He was powerless to reverse the situation; the Xiaxian Sect was doomed to perish today, and all struggles were in vain.

Of course, even if it was in vain, he didn't want An Wusheng to succeed.

Chixia repeatedly formed hand seals, simultaneously pouring all the remaining magical power in her body into the three spiritual artifacts and the Myriad Flower Seal before her.

Seeing this, An Wusheng's expression changed slightly. He put his fingers together and pointed at the crimson clouds, "Freeze!"

A black brush with a pure white tip appeared out of thin air, shooting out a beam of light towards the crimson clouds.

However, before the spiritual light could land on Chixia, Chixia suddenly flicked her hands, and four beams of spiritual light, enveloped in magical power, shot out with a whoosh.

These four beams of light moved extremely fast, disappearing into the clear sky in the blink of an eye.

The moment the four beams of spiritual light shot out, the spiritual light released by An Wusheng also landed on Chixia, who was immediately frozen in the air, motionless, like a statue.

At the same time, several streaks of light suddenly appeared in the previously empty sky, chasing after the four streaks of light.

An Wusheng's pale face was filled with anger. He never expected that Chixia would pull this stunt before she died.

Chixia enveloped the three magical artifacts and the Myriad Flower Seal with her magic power, and then threw them into the distance. With the enhancement of her magic power, the Myriad Flower Seal and the magical artifacts could be thrown thousands of miles away, or even further.

This wasn't what angered An Wusheng the most. What angered him the most was the sudden appearance of the escape light. It was clear that someone had chased after the spiritual light, and it wasn't someone from their Wuchang Ghost Sect.

In other words, several Golden Core cultivators or demon kings were hiding around him without his knowledge.

He had suspected that someone was secretly watching them, but he didn't expect Chixia to pull this stunt, nor did he expect there to be so many people, and he certainly didn't expect these people to be so shameless as to try and take advantage of the situation.

Damn it, a bunch of old fogies.

An Wusheng's pale face turned ashen.

"I'll show you what it means to wish you were dead!"

He said in a chilling voice.

Chixia remained motionless, even ceasing to breathe, but he was still alive and could still sense An Wusheng's anger. However, he felt no panic or fear, but rather a deep sense of relief.

As long as An Wusheng doesn't get his way, he can find a moment of joy, and he believes it's worth it no matter the cost.

An Wusheng approached Chixia and, with a gloomy expression, cast several restrictions into Chixia's body, intending to deal with this old man properly when they returned.

As for the Myriad Flower Seal, those few streaks of light were no small fry. Being a step too slow meant losing the opportunity, so he instantly realized that he had no chance of obtaining the Myriad Flower Seal today.

The Myriad Flower Seal was what he wanted, and so was the Crimson Glow.

He cherished the crimson glow before him more than the lost Wanhua Seal.

But just then, he suddenly stopped, and then roared, "Who is it? Damn it!"

He let out an angry roar, his gaze suddenly turning north. In the next instant, he grabbed Chixia and entered the void with a single move, rushing towards the cloud formation.

His reaction was naturally due to a problem with the Blood Pool of Ten Thousand Ghosts that he had left in the Cloud Mist Formation.

Half an hour ago, Yang Zhengshan entered the cloud and mist formation.

Looking at the eerie situation in the pool of ten thousand ghosts' blood, Yang Zhengshan did not rush to act. Instead, he concealed his aura and thought about how to deal with the blood pool in front of him.

He didn't know how many people were still guarding this place, nor whether there were any Golden Core cultivators stationed here. To be on the safe side, he could only hide himself first and then slowly approach the edge of the blood pool.

Destroying the Blood Pool of Ten Thousand Ghosts is simple; just take the Blood Jade of Ten Thousand Ghosts. He had done this before, but that was a blood pool newly built by Mo Xuanyu. Compared to the blood pool before him, Mo Xuanyu's blood pool back then was nothing.

Of course, the Yang Zhengshan of today is not the same Yang Zhengshan of that time.

The Myriad Ghosts Blood Jade is located in the center of the blood pool, guarded by three giant white bone pillars, serving as the core of the Yin Sha Blood Sha Grand Array. While it's easy for Yang Zhengshan to approach the blood pool, it's not so easy to approach the Myriad Ghosts Blood Jade silently.

Yang Zhengshan arrived at the blood pool and stood in front of a huge six-armed giant ape. This giant ape was more than three zhang tall, and Yang Zhengshan looked like a tiny little thing standing in front of it.

At this moment, the six-armed giant ape had its eyes closed and its whole body was bathed in bloodthirsty energy. Its fur, which should have been snow-white, was now completely black.

Clearly, this guy had been refined into a ghostly soldier, but it seemed to be incomplete, still only a semi-finished product. Yang Zhengshan carefully examined the six-armed giant ape, his mind racing with calculations.

It's not easy to cause trouble here. First, he must hide his identity, otherwise the Impermanent Ghost Sect will definitely not let him off the hook.

In this way, many of his methods will be unusable, such as magic spells, supernatural powers, and magical artifacts. Once he uses them, the Impermanent Ghost Sect will be able to find him very quickly.

He definitely cannot use the power of decay and prosperity, as it is his signature move, and many people know that he is skilled in the Dao of decay and prosperity.

The same applies to the Divine Wood Cauldron and the Azure Wood Purple Lightning Sword.

Invisibility, Gun Dao, and Thunderfire Gun?
It is usable, although he has used these before, but not many people have seen them. To be precise, there is only one person who truly knows that he has mastered these, and that is the Five-Tailed Serpent.

The Five-Tailed Serpent would definitely not collude with the Impermanent Ghost Sect, and it has long been hiding, so it would definitely not take the initiative to expose its information.

Secondly, if the intention is to cause destruction, the goal is naturally to achieve the greatest destructive effect in the shortest amount of time.

With so many demonic beasts, he certainly couldn't destroy it. So the best solution he had in mind was to take away the Myriad Ghost Blood Jade. Losing the Myriad Ghost Blood Jade wouldn't completely destroy the blood pool, but it would cause An Wusheng a lot of trouble and waste his time.

All the demonic beasts before him were subject to the control of the Myriad Ghost Blood Jade. If the Myriad Ghost Blood Jade were lost, An Wusheng would be unable to control so many demonic beasts.

He needs to re-refine the Myriad Ghost Blood Jade, re-plant restrictions in the consciousness seas of these demonic beasts, and even re-refine it.

An Wusheng spent more than ten years refining so many demonic beasts into semi-finished products. If Yang Zhengshan takes away the Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Jade, he will need to spend at least another five or six years. If Yang Zhengshan can also cause some damage to the Blood Pool, he will need to spend even more time.

Unfortunately, Yang Zhengshan did not know how to control the Myriad Ghost Blood Jade, nor could he refine it in a short time; otherwise, he might have been able to control these Yin Soldier Blood Puppets.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Zhengshan set his sights on the Myriad Ghost Blood Jade.

Once he was certain that the six-armed giant ape beside him would not regain consciousness, he concealed himself beneath it, wrapped his entire body in a misty aura, and then silently probed into the pool of ten thousand ghosts' blood with his spiritual sense.

The pool of ten thousand ghosts is filled with a chaotic mix of energy, including yin and blood energy. If one's spiritual sense probes into it, it will immediately be corrupted by these various energies.

If one's spiritual awareness is even slightly weak, one's soul and consciousness will be subjected to various evil influences. If one is not careful, one's soul and consciousness will be severely damaged.

Yang Zhengshan was both highly skilled and daring, which is why he dared to use his spiritual sense to probe into the blood pool.

His divine soul was already quite powerful, and he also possessed the Seven Treasures Soul-Suppressing Pagoda and the Purifying Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra. The second level of the Seven Treasures Soul-Suppressing Pagoda had a Soul-Purifying Banner, which could resist negative energy invading the divine soul, and the third level had a Soul-Stabilizing Bell, which had the effect of stabilizing the divine soul. The Purifying Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra also had the effect of purifying the energy of the divine soul.

Although Yang Zhengshan did not have a deep understanding of the Purifying Heaven and Earth Mantra, it still allowed him to avoid being contaminated by some evil energy.

He used his spiritual sense to probe into the blood pool, and then slowly probed towards the three giant white bone pillars in the center of the blood pool. He quickly located the location of the Myriad Ghost Blood Jade.

He had once used the same method to take away Mo Xuanyu's Ten Thousand Ghosts Blood Jade, but Mo Xuanyu's Ten Thousand Ghosts Blood Jade was not on the same level as the Ten Thousand Ghosts Blood Jade in front of him.

Mo Xuanyu's Ten Thousand Ghosts Blood Jade was merely a magic weapon, while the Ten Thousand Ghosts Blood Jade before him was a spiritual artifact. Since it was a spiritual artifact, it would naturally have a spirit.

Yang Zhengshan quietly investigated and found that the Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Jade was very quiet.

"It seems the owner of this Ten Thousand Ghosts Blood Jade is not here, which makes me feel a bit more confident."

Yang Zhengshan thought to himself.

At this time, there were still many ghost soldiers and blood puppets around the blood pool. However, they were not patrolling or on guard, but doing some odd jobs. Some were pouring blood into the blood pool, some were moving corpses, and some were brushing black liquid on the unfinished products.

Besides the ghost soldiers and blood puppets, there are also many disciples of the Impermanent Ghost Sect and many Foundation Establishment cultivators here.

Yang Zhengshan did not take stock of the people here because he did not intend to fight them.

From the very beginning, his idea was to fire a shot and then run.

Once he is exposed or reveals his presence, he must leave the cloud formation within three breaths.

After making some preparations, Yang Zhengshan took action.

First, he put away the Azure Mist Concealing Dust, then his body became invisible, and he flashed into the air above the blood pool. Then he used the Body Transformation technique three times in a row to achieve the effect of teleportation, so that he could get close to the Myriad Ghost Blood Jade in the shortest possible time.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the three giant white bone pillars. Without any hesitation, he flashed into the middle of the three giant white bone pillars and plunged directly into the pool of ten thousand ghost blood.

Just then, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the other side of the blood pool.

"You dare!"

A furious roar accompanied by a burst of crimson flames.

That's lingering resentment!
An Wusheng went to the Xiaxian Sect, leaving Yu Yuan behind to guard the Blood Pool.

Yang Zhengshan had long anticipated that there would be a Golden Core cultivator here, so he was not flustered when Yu Yuan appeared.

Golden light enveloped his palm, which he gripped tightly onto the restless Ten Thousand Ghosts Blood Jade.

A spirit artifact without a master is not much different from an inanimate object.

The spirit of the Blood Jade may have sensed the danger, but with An Wusheng not around, it could do nothing but let Yang Zhengshan hold it in his hand.

Blood surged, the blood pool boiled, and crimson flames shot out like rays of light.

Yang Zhengshan grabbed the Ten Thousand Ghosts Blood Jade and, without saying a word, dashed out of the blood pool. His figure flashed repeatedly, and in the blink of an eye, he went from the center of the blood pool to its edge.

At this time, Yu Yuan had not yet reached the center of the blood pool.

With the distance between them widened, Yang Zhengshan didn't linger and plunged headlong into the clouds.

He had to conceal his presence when he came in, so he walked very slowly.

Now that he was leaving, he no longer needed to conceal his presence and flew directly into the clouds.

(End of this chapter)