Chapter 262: Shocking News (I)

When the old deacon heard such politeness, he suddenly smiled dryly and replied, "There, there." When he was fully awake, he found that Zhang Huansheng had already left.

Cultivators in the human race are roughly divided into two kinds: monks and warriors, among which monks practice spells, and they are divided into nine levels when they are at the human level.

The samurai tempers the physical body, and when the human level is completed, he needs to break through the twelve layers to become a master of the earth level, and then he can enter the heavenly level after nine transformations, and then he is divided into seven realms, and only when the cultivation is completed can he become a great cultivator, or he can be called a real person.

In this way, in contrast, a martial artist cultivating to the greatest level needs to break through the seven realms more than a monk to succeed.

And Zhang Huansheng took the rare road of the integration of law and martial arts, and found another way to combine the 'Dragon Elephant Root Sutra' of cultivating mana and supernatural powers and the 'Eight or Nine Xuangong' of refining the body, and through the integration of internal and external practice, the 'True Maitreya' was combined and listed as his own fundamental exercises.

In this way, the three supreme divine skills are integrated into one, going hand in hand, so that the level of cultivation of others is the same as that of the cultivator, a total of nine grades, after breaking through the ground level, the level of cultivation has become similar to that of a martial artist, and there is still a nine-grade realm.

At this time, after successfully incorporating the heart essence blood of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake into his bloodline, Zhang Huansheng relied on the incarnation of the three gods and demons to break through the first grade of the ground level in one fell swoop and reach the realm of the second grade, and at the same time he also had a deeper understanding of the 'Eight or Nine Xuangong'.

Yu Feng flew back to his cultivation cave on the Divine and Demon Peak, sealed the portal with a formation, he sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes and pondered: "Whether it is Chunmangjun, Candle Dragon or Eight Miscellaneous Great Snakes, the power of the divine power is far above that of ordinary great cultivators, and it is definitely not limited by the power of the ground level.

But it's a pity that after I obtained the transformation ability of these three demon god bloodlines, it was equivalent to becoming one with them, and while enjoying their boundless lifespan, my own age also affected the lifespan of the incarnation.

In other words, without being affected by external forces, I will now transform from the age of thirty to the age of thirty, and the transformation into a demonic beast is only thirty years old.

But people are in their prime when they reach their thirties, but the bloodline of ancient demonic beasts is often a thousand years old and long live before they can be considered adults, and thirty years old is not even a child's age, just like a baby, no matter how talented they are, how can they have very magical powers.

In this way, if I want to continue to break through, there are only two ways, one is to stay up for years and wait for the power of the incarnation to grow slowly, and after thousands of years, I can naturally break through layer by layer, and have the cultivation of a heavenly rank or even a great monk;

The second is to continue to absorb the bloodline of new descendants of gods and demons, to win by quantity, by the way, if the Dragon Elephant Root Sutra or True Maitreya has entered the realm, it can also be combined with Xuangong progress, but this is in addition to epiphany, it is asceticism and hard practice..."

The more he thought about it, the more he became distracted, and suddenly Zhang Huansheng felt the spirit talisman in his arms tremble, and then a voice floated from nowhere, "I am Nanduzi, a Daoist from Xianhua Peak."

On the order of the first Supreme Elder, please see Zhang Youxu, Zhang Junzi. ”

The Daoist Lord in the True Monarch Palace led a group of disciples and Taoist soldiers to expedition to the Yanhuang hinterland at the behest of the Son of Heaven, and the supreme person who stayed at the mountain gate was the first of the Taishang elders whose status was equivalent to that of each peak and each temple.

Hearing that someone was coming on his orders, Zhang Huansheng's heart moved, opened his eyes, took out the spirit rune from his arms, opened the magic circle, and walked out of the cave.

In the scorching sun, outside the magic circle, on the ancient road, a baby-faced Taoist priest who looked like a young man was waiting in the shade of a dense weeping willow tree on the side of the road.

Seeing Zhang Huansheng appear, he politely said: "But the gentleman of the Zhang family is in person, and Xiaodao Nandu is polite." ”

After Zhang Huansheng was promoted to the ground level, his spiritual sense increased greatly, and when he saw it, he sensed that the gentle and kind little Taoist priest in front of him actually had a heaven-level cultivation, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and he was very energetic, and bowed his hand and said: "In the land of Yanhuang, the overseas boy Zhang Youxu has seen the Nandu Daoist. ”

"The gentleman is too polite," Nanduzi saw that Zhang Huansheng was so humble, and said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous."

Although the blood of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake Essence is a rare treasure in the world, the gentleman asked for it with the letter left by Yunluo Zhenren, and since my True Monarch Palace gave it, it will never be embarrassed because you used it up.

It's just that in the past three hundred years, there are very few people who can successfully absorb the blood of the Seven Holy Spirits, and when I heard that the gentleman has succeeded, the family teacher is quite curious and wants to meet you. ”

"It turns out that the Dao Elder is actually a disciple of the first Supreme Elder of the True Monarch Palace, disrespectful, disrespectful." Zhang Huansheng didn't believe all the words when he heard this, but he deliberately showed a relieved look and complimented Nanduzidao.

Seeing this, Nanduzi smiled slightly, said no more, waved his hand to summon a colorful cloud, carried Zhang Huansheng into the air, and flew towards Xianhua Peak.

After a cup of tea, the flying clouds fell in front of the door of an ancient side hall on the main peak of Zhenwei Mountain.

Nanduzi smiled and said, "This is it." He put away the colorful clouds and led Zhang Huansheng into the side hall.

The hall is cramped and dim, and the clay statue of the true monarch is **, and there is a cloud bed under the altar, and there is a sharp-beaked monkey cheek and white-haired old man meditating on the bed with his eyes closed.

"Master, the gentleman of the Zhang family is here." , strolling in front of the old road, only five feet away from each other, Nanduzi said in a low voice.

The old man seemed to be asleep, "Hmm." With a sigh, he opened his cloudy eyes and fixed on Zhang Huansheng's body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Looking at his unsightly appearance, he doesn't look like a person with good luck, how can he digest the blood given by Venerable Chang Hao." ”

Zhang Huansheng pretended not to hear it, and said respectfully: "Zhang Youxu, a late student, has seen a real person. ”

"My body has been tempered to the realm of no leakage, and I can be called a real person," the old Taoist plucked out his ears and said slowly: "You see that although you have no luck but there are variables, and you have achieved success in cultivating eight or nine mystical skills, it is better to enter my True Monarch Palace."

I can take you as a closed disciple. ”

Listening to his speech, the clouds and mountains were covered in fog, and Zhang Huansheng secretly thought in his heart: "I have cultivated into a leakless body when I was a human rank, you are so old that you are dying, and you can barely catch up after breaking through the heavenly level, and you still have to accept me as a disciple, it is really wishful thinking." On the surface, he showed a stunned expression, opened his mouth and said: "This, this, this, a real person is joking."

I am a disciple of the Spring and Autumn Academy, how can I easily betray my master and join the True Monarch Palace! ”

The old Taoist heard this, and said slowly: "The four barbarians have joined forces to disturb Yanhuang, and now that the Qi country is about to be destroyed, the Spring and Autumn Academy is afraid that it will not be able to hold on, you will have to vote for Gao Ming sooner or later, it is better to join my disciple now, and with the east wind of successfully incarnating into the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, you have confirmed the name of the true disciple of the True Monarch Palace." ”