On the second day, the third day, the fourth day, and by the evening of the sixth day, his physical strength was no longer inferior to that of the little dragon girl today, and at the same time, he was full of energy, and he could impact the truth at any time and open up the spiritual realm.

In the past six days, Zen Master Illusion and Sun Xiaochan have been protecting the Dharma by their side, and they can't help but marvel at watching Zhang Jun survive the catastrophe of the physical body retreating at an incredible speed. You must know that when they encountered Zhang Jun's strict physical body retreat, it was also a certain death, even if they survived with the help of pills, it would take at least a year or two to slowly recover, and it would never be like Zhang Jun, who would completely recover in just six or seven days.

On the seventh day, Zhang Jun took seven superb divine pills in turn, and each time he took one, he seemed to hear a thunderclap in his body, and his body would undergo a earth-shaking change. When he took the seventh elixir, he felt that an elusive restraint that had been hidden in his body shattered with a "click", and infinite power was born.

He immediately understood what was going on, and the second genetic lock was officially opened! In the secret cube technology that Xiaoqiang cracked, the technology of opening the gene lock was opened, but the mortality rate was extremely high. At present, there are three changes in the gene lock, according to Xiaoqiang's translation, the first one has three changes, which are called the three changes of the mortal fetus, and he has now opened them; The second level has six changes, which are called the Holy Fetus Transformation, and what he is now opening is the First Transformation of the Holy Fetus; The third and nine changes are called divine fetal changes.

When the three changes of the mortal womb reach the extreme, the pure physical strength is roughly equivalent to the peak of the half-step supernatural power; The strongest of the six changes of the Holy Fetus is able to compete with the manifest figures; As for the nine changes of the divine fetus, it is even more remarkable, according to Xiaoqiang's estimation, it should be the combat effectiveness of Da Luo and the mixed yuan level.

As soon as the holy fetus changed, his physical strength continued to increase, 100,000 catties, 200,000 catties, 300,000 catties, and he didn't stop until he reached 360,000 catties! The strength of the body alone reached a terrifying 360,000 catties, and Zhang Jun had a refreshing feeling of destroying the sky with one hand, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

Sun Xiaochan chuckled lightly and said, "Good boy, this strength is terrifying!"

The Zen Master of the Phantom Sky was stunned and said: "This arm of strength, I'm afraid that I can beat the monk to death in a moment, Amitabha, good, good!"

In fact, the medicinal power of the Amazing Formula is far from over, and according to the Dan Fang, the follow-up effects will be shown in the next two or three years. In other words, Zhang Jun is likely to reach the fourth, fifth, and even sixth changes of the Holy Fetus within two or three years.

The ordeal of the physical body retreat finally passed, Zhang Junnei looked at the sea of knowledge, and found that the little turtle was wandering leisurely inside, his previous divine power, true power, and essence were all shrunk into a pill, which was inlaid on the turtle shell like a diamond. And at this moment, he was supposed to open up the spiritual realm, but he suddenly had no sense of direction.

Opening up the spiritual realm is definitely a technical job. Before that, he had consulted Xiaolongnu, Sun Ma, Wu Bo, Xuanhong and other true characters, but everyone's situation was different, and his situation was completely different from everyone before.

The little dragon girl opened up the spiritual realm, turned the accumulated power into a sword light, and directly cut out a heaven and earth; Xuanhong, on the other hand, will make this mass of energy rotate constantly, slowly expanding the space. And what about yourself, which method should you choose? Neither method seems to work!

Zen Master Phantom Sky and Sun Xiaochan both saw the doubts that Zhang Jun was facing, but neither of them was speechless, and no one could help Zhang Jun at this time. The construction that he thinks is suitable may not be right, and it may hurt him.

Zhang Jun thought about it and didn't know how to start. But at this moment, the little turtle suddenly shook its head, its tiny tail flicked from side to side twice, and its eyes shot two red lights. The red light broke through the barrier and entered the deepest part of the wasteland. Then the little turtle swayed on all fours, carrying Zhang Jun's spirit, turning into a golden divine light and entering the wasteland. Its power is so strong that even the Manifest Saint Emperor is nothing more than that. Wrong, this place is the only treasure land in the Zen forest where the void and the real are born, and his actions will definitely cause panic in the nether realm.

This scene shocked the three people present, and Zhang Jun muttered: "This turtle, where are you going to take my strength?"

After all, that power was the place where his spirit and spirit were sustenance, so no matter how far away, he could feel what the little turtle was doing. It roams the wasteland at incredible speed, whether it is a dangerous place where reality and fiction coexist, or a forbidden area of life that no one has entered for eternity; Whether it is a strange ancient ruins or a strange area where hundreds of ethnic groups live, it cannot be allowed to stay for a moment.

The little turtle, or the little hair, is wandering in the wasteland like this, and it is hundreds of millions of miles away in a breath. At this speed, Zhang Jun received too much information in mass production, so much that even he couldn't tell the difference, so he could only watch the excitement as if he were watching the excitement.

An hour, two hours, and a day passed, Sun Xiaochan finally couldn't help it, and said, "Zhang Jun, what the hell are you doing?" Does it take so long to carve out the spiritual realm? It only took me a quarter of an hour! ”

Zhang Jun showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Senior, if I say that it hasn't been opened up yet, do you believe it?" Then, he told the details of the experience, 1510 to sù Phantom Kong and Sun Xiaochan.

Sun Xiaochan was still light at first, but as soon as he heard the origin of Xiao Mao and the strange things, he couldn't help but scream and said, "That golden light just now, is that turtle?" Those two red rays of light came from its eyes?"

Zen Master's body trembled constantly, and he stammered to Sun Xiaozen: "Senior brother, you won't ...... Don't you know how to hunt for treasure turtles?"

Zhang Jun obviously saw a shocked expression flashing in Sun Xiaochan's eyes, and then he swallowed his saliva and said, "Creation, great creation!" This is the Treasure Hunt Turtle! It is rumored that in the mythological era, Haotian God once used it to open up a wasteland and establish a heavenly court! I didn't expect it to be on you! ”

The Zen Master of the Phantom Sky stared wide-eyed and shouted, "Zhang Daoyou, you have made a lot of money!" The treasure hunting turtle does not fall into a treasureless place, it is helping you find a feng shui treasure in the wasteland to open up the spiritual realm! ”

Zhang Jun was stunned: "There is still such a statement?"

The Zen Master of the Illusory Sky then explained to him: "Of course ordinary people don't care about this, as long as the horse spirit is connected with the wasteland, they can open up the spiritual realm at any time." It's just that in this way, it depends on good luck. If you are lucky, you will be able to open up the spiritual realm in the treasure land in the wasteland, and in this way, the spiritual realm will be very stable, and it will also be helpful for your own cultivation. But if it is spread in a bad place, such as near the lair of a fierce beast in a certain heart domain, or close to the forbidden land of life, etc., then the spiritual realm may collapse at any time, and the monk will die. ”

Sun Xiaochan further explained: "About one out of every hundred converted monks, one person is set up in a bad or dangerous place, and that is definitely bad luck, either death or injury. And for every hundred converts, about one person has spread the treasure land, and the journey is smooth. Look at the small world that exists today, its core spiritual realm, which one of them was not built on the treasure land?"

Zhang Jun didn't expect to say this, whether it was Xiaolongnu or Wu Bosun's mother, he had never told him about this situation, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and said, "It's me who was careless!" But fortunately, Xiao Mao should be able to find a treasure land, right?"

"That's inevitable." The Zen Master of the Phantom Sky had an expectant expression on his face, "I really want to know where your spiritual realm will be built!" ”

Sun Xiaochan said: "The wasteland is boundless, among which there are countless treasure lands, and the treasure land is divided into lower grade treasure land, middle grade treasure land, upper grade treasure land, superb treasure land, and even rarer spiritual land, Dao domain, divine land, etc. This treasure hunting turtle is at least going to find you a piece of high-grade treasure land, right?"

Zhang Junqing knew that the two people in front of him were extremely experienced in cultivating truth, and they had nothing to do, so he took the opportunity to ask them about the difficulties in cultivation. Before you know it, another day has passed. On the second day, Zhang Jun was sharing the "Cloud Mist Fairy Tea" brewed with the two of them with the Divine Pill, and suddenly noticed that Xiao Mao had stopped.

At this time, Xiao Mao is in a vast ocean, the sea water is purple, the sea surface is full of purple gas, sometimes quiet, horizontal like a mirror; Sometimes the waves are undulating and the waves are empty. Zhang Jun took a deep breath, and felt that in this purple ocean, there was an incomparably strong Great Dao breath, yes, it was the Great Dao breath!

"Is it actually Dao Domain?" Zhang Jun's heart was beating wildly, and he forgot to swallow the cloud fairy tea in his mouth, looking demented.

"What's wrong?" Sun Xiaochan asked hurriedly.

"An endless sea of purple contains the law of the Great Dao!" Zhang Jun muttered, "Xiao Mao seems to be stopping here!" ”

"Poof!" Sun Xiaochan sprayed the tea in his mouth in one gulp, and sprayed it all on the face of the Phantom Sky Zen Master.

The Zen Master of the Phantom Sky didn't have time to wipe off the tea, and he asked excitedly, "What purple ocean?" What kind of avenue law?"

Zhang Jun didn't have time to answer, because Xiao Mao's eyes shot red light again, shining in all directions of the purple ocean. After a moment, its little tail wagged, and then flew like lightning towards the purple sea buckle, and it was there in an instant. The next moment, it came to an island in the middle of a large sea.

This island is very vast, emitting a five-colored divine light, which goes straight to the sky. The ground of the island has no soil, and it is all a kind of colorful crystals, constantly emitting multicolored divine light, which seems to contain fragments of the Great Dao Law. And in the very center of the island, there is a lake with a radius of 100 miles, and the lake is full of colorful divine liquid, and the aura of the avenue inside is thousands of times richer than the colorful crystals!

Xiao Mao glanced at the island with satisfaction, and then plunged headlong into the lake of the five-colored divine liquid. The next moment, the power on its back hailed. Many divine powers, the power of Taiqing, the power of Yuqing, the power of Shangqing, the power of Emperor Lian, and the power of the Immortal Martial Great True Power all hailed out at this moment.

At first, it was a point, and then it radiated out as the center of the ball to the periphery, Zhang Jun felt that his divine thoughts spread out on this island, a hundred miles, a thousand miles, ten thousand miles, a hundred thousand miles, a million miles, and finally it covered the entire island, and then extended outward for hundreds of thousands of miles before stopping.