Chapter Ninety-Seven: Pseudo-Detachment
Zhang Ling is stubborn, even if it is a dragon elephant, he can quickly practice the first three layers. Although it didn't reach that kind of subtle artistic conception, at least it was practiced.
However, this golden bell jar was obviously not as good as the dragon elephant, but it was more difficult to practice, which made him very annoyed.
On the second Sunday, Zhang Ling was more stable, and there was endless aura surging into his body in his hands.
"Huh! This time, it seems that some of the aura is absorbed by the body, and the strength of the muscles and muscles and bones is improved. Zhang Ling was overjoyed, although this feeling was very weak, he could feel it, and it seemed to be effective.
"No, most of the aura was wasted, it was emitted from the pores, and it was not fully absorbed, so try to close the pores." Zhang Ling was determined.
On the third Sunday, Zhang Ling closed the pores around his body, but this operation startled him. The aura contained in the blue spirit stone was very sufficient, and the aura gathered in his body and could not be dispersed, resulting in the direct consequence that he felt like an inflated balloon. There was too much spiritual energy accumulated in his body, but most of it could not be absorbed, causing his entire body to swell in a circle.
"Oops, the pores are sealed, will this blow itself up?" Zhang Ling was horrified, this time he played big.
Halfway through Zhou Tian's operation, Zhang Ling's skin was already congested, and there were already traces of blood seeping out.
If the little monk saw Zhang Ling cultivating the Golden Bell Jar like this here, he would definitely be shocked and shocked. The cultivation of the golden bell jar pays attention to accumulating small amounts and slowly changing the body, and to a certain extent, it has the ability to wash the marrow of the I Ching. Forcibly cultivating like this, wanting to hold so much aura at once and digest it comprehensively, it is easy to go mad and explode to death.
If it weren't for Zhang Ling's super physical fitness, if he were to be any other, it would probably have exploded by now.
Zhang Ling's abdomen bulged, and his whole body swelled in a circle, and he actually persevered in this strange practice. However, only he knows that he has unspeakable suffering, which is too exaggerated.
Half of the week passed, Zhang Ling's body was already covered with blood beads, and his skin was tearing.
"It's almost over, you have to hold on." Zhang Ling gritted his teeth and forcibly continued.
Not far away, Xiao Hei was still eating jubilantly, and suddenly felt a huge force, and it stumbled and fell directly to the ground. Zhang Ling has turned into a big fat man, blood mist is constantly spurting out of his body, his skin is covered with torn texts, and the whole person is extremely ugly. It's originally bald, but it's even more ugly at the moment.
"Boomβ"
Zhang Ling only felt a violent roar in his mind, and a golden Buddha statue appeared in his mind, which was the golden Buddha dug up by Xiao Hei.
The Buddha statue seems to be placed in the void, with coercion and awe, and at the same time, there is a flood of golden light on the surface of the body. Zhang Ling actually heard a rhythm from this Buddha statue, which was very strange, as if he was spitting.
This rhythm subconsciously assimilated Zhang Ling's breathing rhythm, and for a moment he felt that his body was no longer so depressed.
Although he didn't know how this golden Buddha appeared in his mind, he felt that he had earned it, this golden Buddha seemed to contain some kind of mysterious method, no wonder the little monk took out the golden bell jar in exchange for it. If you really change out, wouldn't you lose a lot of money?
Zhang Ling Zhoutian finished running, although his body was full of energy at the moment, but he actually gave birth to an illusion that I could still hold on. Of course, he didn't continue, because at the moment his body was a closed space, and there was still a large amount of spiritual energy that had not been absorbed, and it was surging around in his body on its own.
The golden bell jar is a hard work of the outer body, and there is no need to consider the realm. At this moment, although Zhang Ling was not running Zhou Tian, he could feel that the spiritual energy in his body was being absorbed bit by bit, and he felt that his muscles were getting stronger, his muscles and bones were tougher, and his five organs were more condensed.
"The first layer has been trained?" Zhang Ling was not sure, although he couldn't move, he felt that he had surpassed the physique that the so-called transcendent realm should have.
Fortunately, the Golden Buddha's method of breathing allowed him to withstand the pressure, and the aura was being absorbed by the body, and at the same time, Zhang Ling felt that his body seemed to become light, like a balloon being gradually deflated.
It took a day and a night for Zhang Ling to recover.
"Damnβ"
Zhang Ling saw that he had become a bloody man, and stood up in fright on the spot.
"Clickβ"
The basketball-sized blue spirit stone became crystal white at this moment, and with Zhang Ling's this, it was directly shattered into several pieces.
"Is this all over? Isn't this a treasure? Zhang Ling was speechless.
Flower God System: "Ding, congratulations to the master for breaking through the level of detachment and reaching the realm of pseudo-detachment." β
"Huh? Pseudo-transcendence, what does it mean? β
Flower God System: "The owner can read the personal information in detail. β
Zhang Ling was puzzled and opened the personal information.
Host: Zhang Ling
Nature's breath: 17,200,000 points
Level: Pseudo-detachment (realm not reached)
Star Power: 0.18
Combat power evaluation: scum, ant-like existence, has transcendent strength, but cannot be fully exerted, and the system disdains evaluation.
Lifespan: 1513 years
Potential: 2 star pinnacle
Floristry: Acquaintance with floral science
Props: 0 random draws
Comprehensive evaluation: the master's floral level is at the beginning, and he can breed some low-level flowers and plants by himself.
"Damn, what the hell, what about the data?"
Zhang Ling was surprised, what the hell is this star's combat power? It's only 0.18, followed by two decimal places, and the system really looks up to me.
"Can you break through before you reach the realm?" Zhang Ling was surprised, this seemed a little wrong.
Flower God System: "The master belongs to the forcible breakthrough, and the energy accumulated in the body exceeds the transcendence realm, and with the help of the Buddha, he can barely break through." However, the realm is not enough, and the master cannot yet understand the true meaning of the transcendent realm, so he cannot exert his full strength. β
Zhang Ling: "......"
"Tell me what kind of state it should be, won't you?" Zhang Ling asked weakly.
Karen system: "...... The realm is mysterious, and the system cannot explain it. β
Zhang Ling: "......"
"System, why do I have a thousand more years to live?" Zhang Ling was also surprised to see his lifespan of more than 1,000 years.
Flower God System: "The life level is different, the life cycle is different, and the master's current life level can barely be regarded as a step into the ranks of the universe's powerhouses." β
"Oh."
"0.18 is also considered a cosmic powerhouse? How many star combat power do the powerhouses in the universe generally have? β
Huashen system: "Preliminary prediction, eighty percent are five scum. β
"Huh, then I'll rest assured, I still have room for improvement, and I can't always fight the scum." Zhang Ling comforted himself.
Flower God System: "The master can't be counted as the five scum of war, the master's star combat power is only 0.18, and there is still a long way to go before the five scum of war." β
Zhang Ling: "......"
Zhang Ling was speechless, the system actually calculated it like this. If you calculate it this way, then even if you are ten times more than the wall, won't you be able to catch up with the strength of the five scum in the mouth of the system?
How strong are the five scumbags? Zhang Ling was a little afraid to think about it. He only felt that he could now slap the Silver Wolf King to death with one slap with one hand, and he could slap the Super Giant Eagle to death with a few slaps. At this moment, he actually had a great idea from his heart, that is, to cultivate hard and become a real battle scumbag as soon as possible.
The first layer of the golden bell jar was finally practiced for Zhang Ling, even if there was twice the time acceleration of the system space, it would take two natural days from the outside world, and Zhang Ling felt that it was very slow.
What he didn't know, however, was that the fastest one on Earth that had ever been able to reach the first layer of the Golden Bell Jar had taken two years.
"The system, what about the rewards that were promised, why didn't they send them?"
Zhang Ling remembered that the system had assigned a task to himself, saying that as long as he reached the realm of detachment, he would be able to open a branch of the Flower God Shop. The reward was relatively new, and he wanted to know about it.
Flora system: "The master is only pseudo-detachment, and has not reached real detachment, so the task has not been completed." β
Zhang Ling: "......"
After being hit by the system, Zhang Ling left everything behind, after all, he was already superior in strength. So the realm, this thing should rely on enlightenment, it has to rely on inspiration, Zhang Ling sat on the spot, thinking about it with one mind.
He sat for a long time, always feeling as if he already knew something, but he just couldn't think of it, let alone explain it.
"Squeak ......"
The unicorn fairy saw that Zhang Ling was okay earlier, so he ate it unscrupulously, and a large field was swept over by it. I'm still eating it at the moment, but the taste has changed, and I have a bite on this flower and a bite on that plant. Only when it finds out what it likes to eat, it chews on it.
"Annoying, you are a foodie, you know how to eat."
Zhang Ling finally had no clue, so he could only get up and shatter a bloody scab covering his body. He is annoyed when he sees the unicorn fairy now, and he just eats, and he eats with relish, and there is a sound.
The unicorn lifted the big horn and glanced at him with disdain, and then it continued to devour.
"Hey, there's mutated flowers."
Zhang Ling walked to Lingtian and saw that there were a lot of mutated flowers and plants in heaven and earth, and knew that this should be all due to this product. So he didn't care, he just wanted to pick a strain, but he thought that his current strength had not yet been understood, so he gave up this idea, and it was better to understand the concept of detachment as soon as possible.
"Huh! Before, the breakthrough of the Dragon Elephant Praruo Gong was a hint given by the Ghost King, I wonder if he can give a hint if he can transcend? Zhang Ling suddenly had a flash of inspiration and an idea.
Although the outside should still be controlled by the ghost king now, he has the flower god system, and it is convenient to escape if he wants to. I don't know if I can tempt the ghost king to give a hint, that's just perfect.
As the so-called art master is bold, Zhang Ling decided to go out, greeted Xiao Hei, and disappeared in place all of a sudden, and the latter was directly stunned, and even the flowers and plants in his mouth fell out.
Zhang Ling appeared on a certain hill in Bishan again, and when he fell, he saw countless vines swarming towards him.
", sand? It's devil's vine. β
Zhang Ling was taken aback, he didn't dare to think about it, and directly started to soar. The body dodged like a ghost and ran out of the mountain.
"I, human, are you still in the mountains?" The voice of the Ghost King of the Mountains appeared.
Zhang Ling hadn't figured out what was going on, and he didn't have time to deal with the ghost king. He knew the horror of the Devil's Vine, which could not be killed, and it could survive when it met water, as evidenced by the sandy ground beneath his feet.
"Huh! You broke through to the transcendent realm so quickly, boy, you have a lot of potential, are you willing to worship under my door now? You have to know that you can't escape. β