"Sincerity???What sincerity do you want??? old man must be ???sincere in your body" Hearing this, the yang god became angry again.

Zhang Yuan was unmoved, his expression was cold, and he said slowly: "Although the normal way cannot become a Yang God, there must be other opportunities to achieve it!

Guangren laughed wildly, "Chance? haha, chance? Yes, the old man knows, but you still don't want to be delusional!! You are a Buddhist holy monk, do you know? If you say that the soul is like a fish, and the body of the holy monk is an ironclad ship, how can you break through this ship? You can't even achieve the position of a mage, how can you talk about a real person? hahahaha...... ”

Zhang Yuan's heart sank, and he secretly said that there is really no perfect law in this world, and the body of the holy monk is both a protection and a shackle.

However, he was determined and refused to give up, and still insisted on asking for this opportunity.

The Yang God smiled, and said in a predictive tone: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, the Yin God turns into Yang, you need to get the 'Earth, Fire, Water and Wind', the Qi of the Earth's Leylines, the Fire of the Great Sun, the Water of the True Yin, and the Wind of the Outer Heavens. ”

"But since a thousand years ago, the earth's qi, sun fire, true water, and wind have slowly weakened and disappeared, how can you imagine that there is any chance to fill all these four gaps?"

Zhang Yuan also knew the conditions for these four yin gods to transform into yang, the qi of the earth's leylines was the power of nourishment, the fire of the great sun was the power of smelting, the water of true yin was the power of transformation, and the wind outside the sky was to remove the turnips and preserve the essence.

And these four powers, in today's world, are extremely subtle, compared to the ancient times, less than one percent!

If you continue to practice at this rate, you won't be able to cultivate to the Yang God when your life span is exhausted.

The Yang God said triumphantly: "The so-called chance, only the fire dragon of the East China Sea, and the rumored ginseng fruit can replace the fire of the Great Sun and the qi of the leylines, and the other two are the old man!!

Hearing this, Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed - the former is true, and the latter is false.

"Don't blame the old man for not reminding you! Two years later, the world will change greatly, and even if the four conditions are in place, you won't be able to cultivate the Yang God...... Ahem, in fact, you still have a great chance, it all depends on whether you can please the old man!"

Zhang Yuan smiled faintly, how could he not know this?

At the same time as the drastic changes in heaven and earth, the rules are also changing drastically, the new system replaces the old system, once the old rules die, the position of the yang god will never exist!

This is also the relationship between those big sects rushing to recruit such disciples.

In less than two years...... Is it enough?

Thinking of the crises that will befall the world in the next ten years, as well as the magnificent scenery beyond the clouds, Zhang Yuan's heart tightened for a while.

He doesn't want to die again, he wants to live to the end and see what is happening in this world!!

East China Sea Fire Dragon and Ginseng Fruit...... The former, which he had heard of, was also an ancient xenomorph who was later slaughtered by the monks and slaughtered to the point of blood. Although there are still two conditions missing, he believes that what Guang Yuanzi can do, he can also do!

"Boy, quickly let go of your body and let the old man in! The East China Sea is vast, without the help of the old man, you will never be able to find it!!" The Yang God became anxious again, he should have died with the decay of his body early, but at this moment, he lacked flesh and blood nourishment, but he was more and more sad.

But even if it is a Yang God who is extremely weak, it is not something that ordinary human bodies can bear - if the body is like a raft, the divine soul is a boat ferryman, but the Yang God of a real person is no longer a human, but a giant whale!

If such a giant whale wants to get on board, what kind of ship can withstand it?

The world is so big, except for the existence of a few different creatures, only the body of the holy monk can support it, and it can get the nourishing power that the body of other creatures cannot provide! Therefore, after this yang god calmed down a little, he thought of this, and tried every possible way to get on his body, but he did not achieve soft grinding and temptation.

Hearing the other party's urging, Zhang Yuan smiled meaninglessly - he could slowly recover with the passage of time, but this yang god could only get weaker and weaker with time!

"Senior, you only have two choices!" Zhang Yuan said coldly: "Either fight with me again, and see if it is the body you occupy below, or I will disperse your soul!"

"Or...... How about cutting off a finger under it for you to keep?"

Yang Shen was stunned, and suddenly became furious: "Junior ant, you are playing the old man!! you dare to play the old man!!"

As he spoke, he circled around Zhang Yuan at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and tried to attack several times, but was pressed down by the only trace of wisdom in his heart.

Zhang Yuan coldly transported out the Zen sound, and reprimanded angrily: "The old horseman !! life and death, let you choose your own, you dare to expect more???"

Rushed by this Zen sound, the silver light man was slightly confused, and his heart was even more furious, but when he heard the word "life and death", he gradually calmed down.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to die alone, let alone him who has struggled to survive for thousands of years?

But if Zhang Yuan threw it in one place in the future, wouldn't he just be scattered in one place?

Will you fight for control of your body, or will you leave your life and death in the hands of others? The former is likely to die together, and the latter ...... Who knows?

Wait, if you get the flesh and blood nourishment of the holy monk and restore the peak of the Yang God, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you will not be without a hard fight at that time......

This is the flesh and blood of the holy monk! Where is there a second one in this world??

After being silent for a long time, Yang Shen suddenly said astringently: "One finger is not enough, at least one arm!"

Zhang Yuan was furious and said coldly: "What kind of heart do you have? Without an arm, how can I fight with the sky and fight with people? Just one finger, no more!"

Yang Shen was annoyed and angry, and said bargainingly: "Where is the flesh and blood of a finger enough! Not enough to stuff your teeth! Unless you keep pointing fingers, the old man swears with his divine soul that he will only absorb qi and blood, and will never exceed the range of your palm." ”

Zhang Yuan sneered in his heart, but he pretended to ponder for a moment and reluctantly agreed.

"In that case, then please come up!"

In the dark cavern, there was a dead silence again. The only humanoid light source was rapidly moving back and forth from side to side, like a man pacing in thought.

After hesitating for a while, suddenly, the light and shadow jumped, and without saying a word, it disappeared from Zhang Yuan's outstretched finger, only to see that the original flesh-and-blood finger quickly dried up, as if it was sucked by an invisible creature, and rapidly expanded to the arm.

"Not enough! Not enough! I'll make up for it!" a thin voice came into Zhang Yuan's ears.

Seeing that the other party broke his word and became fat, sucked nearly half of his arm into a dry corpse state, and continued to expand to his shoulder, Zhang Yuan's face was as cold as ice, unhurried, as if he had expected it, the other hand was stained with some golden blood, and quickly drew a strange pattern on his arm, and kept drawing the same pattern down.

"You!!What have you done??" the voice in his ears was shocked and angry.

"Peace of mind, it's just a cover character. Zhang Yuan clapped his hands lightly, feeling that the other party's Yang God was forced back to his left palm, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing a few white teeth, "Now! Immediately! Tell me everything you know!"