In the Chamber of Secrets.

Zhang Junjie refined the Divine Monument, and happily began to communicate with the Divine Monument and understand the information of the Divine Monument.

"Divine Spell Tablet!"

A name passed into Zhang Junjie's mind.

Zhang Junjie couldn't help but be shocked, and an incredible light shot out of his eyes.

"Could it be that this monument is a spell god monument?!"

He was excited, in the prosperous place of the Immortal Realm, the powerful Zhao family was famous for its spells in the Immortal Realm.

And their ancestor of the Zhao family is an immortal heaven overlooking the world, a great power of the immortal realm.

He created a system of cultivation for spells, which has been passed down for millions of years.

Therefore, the power of the spell can be seen.

But spells are the mastery of the Zhao family, and people of foreign races can't learn it, even if they spend countless heavenly and earthly treasures, they can only learn a little side skills, and the core spells can't be learned at all.

There are many cultivation forces outside that have created their own spells, but they are far inferior to the Zhao family.

Zhang Junjie looked at the monument and breathed heavily.

He took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and continued to communicate with the Divine Monument.

Suddenly, a Xuan and Xuan Gong method was transmitted to his mind.

The exercises were too obscure, and he couldn't understand them at all, and he couldn't understand them at all, but the light on the stele flashed, and a big vernacular was immediately passed over......

""Divine Curse Against the Heavens", practicing this skill, you can curse the heavens and the earth to curse immortality, no one can not curse, nothing can be cursed, only you can't think of it, you can't spell without you......"

Zhang Junjie was overjoyed, immersed in it, and intoxicated.

"Smelling the rooster dancing the curse, let the curse person become diligent, as soon as the chicken crows, immediately get up and cultivate, unless the rooster dies, otherwise the curse can never stop practicing. ”

"It's delicious and lazy to do spells, so that the people who are in the spell become lazy, more pigs than pigs, in addition to eating every day, it is to sleep, which can make the most diligent genius become waste!"

"Be honest with each other, let the person who has received the mantra speak the truth to you, say everything, be honest with each other. ”

"Loyal to the curse, let the curse become the most heartfelt dog......"

Many spell cultivation methods, Zhang Junjie was short of breath and his eyes were red.

"These are all first-level spells, and further up, there are second-level spells, third-level spells, and even the highest ninth-level spells......"

"So many spells, such a complete cultivation method, this is definitely a inheritance......! I'm Zhang Junjie, I'm going to rise!"

Zhang Junjie hissed and roared, and the roar of a beast came out of his throat.

He was so excited, he was already too excited to put into words.

"Exhale~"

"Inhale~"

"Exhale again~"

"Inhale again~"

Zhang Junjie recovered his violently fluctuating mind and began to cultivate.

"This divine mantra is against the heavens, as soon as I hear the name, it is an ancient exercise, there are nine layers, I am afraid it will take thousands of years to cultivate!"

Zhang Junjie groaned in his heart, pinching the trick to cultivate.

However, in an instant, his eyes bulged out.

"I'm Nima——!"

He couldn't help but burst into foul language!

Because as soon as he cultivated, the light of the Divine Monument flashed, and the first layer was immediately completed!

At the same time, you get five spells!

"Hold the grass! I say loudly now, I, Zhang Junjie, am the son of destiny, who is not convinced?!"

"Hahaha......"

Zhang Junjie laughed, picked up the monument, kissed a few mouthfuls, and chirped.

In the monument, the ancestor Liu Fan smiled and did not speak.

Of course, if you laugh out loud, it's a different story......

In the secret room.

Zhang Junjie cultivated the Divine Mantra against the Heavens, and the first layer was an instant success.

It was the ancestors who helped him achieve success.

Then.

He wanted to start cultivating the second layer, but the light of the Divine Monument was dim.

"What's wrong?....."

Zhang Junjie was taken aback, perceiving the Divine Monument, it seemed that the energy was insufficient!

He hurriedly crossed into his half-step Void Divine Power.

In the monument, the ancestor rolled his eyes, I can't look down on your bullshit divine power.

He blew a breath, and on the Divine Monument, Zhang Junjie had just crossed into half a step of Void Divine Power, and he was immediately bounced out, and he also bounced him in the face.

"What does this mean? I can't look down on it, and I want to slap my Zhang in the face?!"

"Interesting, it's quite a spiritual monument!"

Zhang Junjie was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"But, energy! I'm not afraid that you won't like it, I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy you!"

He smiled slightly, and took out various things full of divine power from the storage ring.

Even, he took out a low-level immortal qi.

As a result, none of them are used.

Zhang Junjie gritted his teeth, and finally took out a white gas-like object that was as clear as jade.

"This is the qi of immortality, it is the mid-level immortal qi given to me by the family, if you don't look down on it anymore, I can't help it!"

Zhang Junjie said, crossing into this intermediate immortal qi.

In the monument of the gods.

Liu Fan smiled, the little guy is quite good!

I'm not welcome to be angry with this immortality.

Immediately beckoned, and the immortal qi wrapped around his fingers.

At the same time, he bent his fingers, the divine monument shone brightly, Zhang Junjie was overjoyed, and hurriedly cultivated the second layer of the divine mantra against the heavens, and as a result, it was achieved in an instant!

Again, there are five more spells.

So, he began to cultivate the third layer.

However.

No more!

The monument is dim again, and the energy is insufficient!

"You ......"

Zhang Junjie opened his mouth wide, "A mid-level immortal qi, another layer of realm and five spells?!"

His throat rolled, and he looked at the monument, and he felt the urge to scold his mother.

"Could it be that if I want to continue cultivating, I have to contribute to the immortal qi all the time? and it is still the beginning of the intermediate immortal qi?!"

He spoke angrily, but as soon as the words fell, the light of the Divine Monument flashed.

"Huh?!"

Zhang Junjie was stunned, and immediately overjoyed, the Divine Monument has a spirit, there was no reaction just now, but there is a reaction now, it is possible that the Divine Monument needs to be revived by the breath of immortality.

He was excited, stomped his feet hard, and gritted his teeth.

"Isn't it the Qi of Immortality? Although the Intermediate Qi of Immortality is now exhausted, as long as I am ruthless and hard enough, the Qi of Immortality will always come in!"

"As long as the Divine Monument is in hand, I have it in the world! Cultivating the Divine Curse Skill, I am Zhang Changsheng!"

Zhang Junjie was excited, and his eyes showed a longing light.

Low-level immortal qi, a large handful, almost on the ground, on the island, as long as it is withdrawn, it can be obtained.

But this immortal qi, like the worst aura, is rarely used.

What is really useful is the intermediate immortal qi and the high-level immortal qi, but this high-quality immortal qi has long been collected by people, and the price on the market is very expensive, and there is no market.

"However, as long as you can become stronger, I will definitely get it for you!"

Zhang Junjie looked at the monument and swore with deep eyes.

Now.

Although his cultivation is still half a step too void, he has cultivated a two-layer divine spell against the sky, and his strength has increased greatly!

Of course, this kind of strength is false, once the ancestor is unwilling, Zhang Junjie's spell will immediately fail.

Now.

Zhang Junjie couldn't wait to get out of the customs and wanted to find someone to confirm it.

At the same time, his mind moved, and the divine monument turned into a ray of light and sank into his eyebrows.

"Boom"

He strode out of the chamber.

Outside the secret room, the old slave was stunned for a moment and asked, "Childe, but there is a problem with the retreat?!"

At the same time, he noticed that Zhang Junjie's bearing had changed, becoming majestic and ethereal, as if he had changed a person.

I couldn't help but be surprised in my heart.

Zhang Junjie was in a good mood and glanced at the old slave.

"Honesty Mantra, Pro!"

He shouted and pointed out, and at the same time opened the shielding formation in the courtyard to prevent the old slave from saying something secret and being passed out.

In the monument, the ancestor smiled and immediately cast a spell.

Honest mantra, pro.

Suddenly.

The old slave's expression froze, and then he suddenly stood up straight, looked at Zhang Junjie and smiled, and said loudly: "Childe, please stand up straight, the old slave wants to be honest with you today!"