Chapter 226: The upper limit of the qi and blood of a fifth-level martial artist
Chapter 226 The upper limit of the qi and blood of a fifth-level martial artist
Zhang Yang nodded, it is true that no one can maintain ten thousand years without dying, even if the ice god has transcended the original realm, but his essence is still a person after all, and what remains now is just an ideology.
"Ice God senior, dare to ask what this magic book is?" Zhang Yang asked.
"The Demon Book is an extremely powerful treasure, if you can use it properly, I am afraid you will be able to peek into the glimmer of life left by the Heavenly Dao. The Ice God said slowly.
Chance?
Zhang Yang doesn't understand very well.
Looking at his expression, the Ice God smiled slightly: "It's still too early for you, I saw everything just now, and I also know that you are not from the Neville Continent." ”
Zhang Yang was shocked in his heart, and his eyes were full of vigilance when he looked at the ice god, could it be that he saw that he was attacking Caesar, what action should he take against him?
"Hehe, don't worry, Xiaoyou, the old man is just a dead man now, and he can't do anything he wants. The Ice God knew what was going on in Zhang Yang's mind.
Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't think that after his strength improved, he would have the right to fight against the Ice God, and he thought that he would attack himself after taking the magic book.
"The Grimoire is an ownerless thing, and when I got it, I was just attached to it, and I didn't get his approval. The Ice God sighed and continued, "So I'm not the true master of the Grimoire, and I can't get its true use. ”
"But it has just absorbed your blood, and perhaps, more than me, it would choose you as its master. The Ice God's eyebrows were full of helplessness.
The lord who has been dominating the Nivelle continent for thousands of years has been made by relying on a book, which is called attachment at best, and is similar to the nature of a slave if it is ugly.
However, now that the magic book has been controlled by Zhang Yang, this naturally makes the ice god very sad, this is a kind of gloomy meaning, only to write his eyebrows, but he is also in his heart.
"So the Grimome approved of me?" Zhang Yang asked.
"It should be so, I've never seen anything like this happen to the Grimoire. The ice god was also unsure.
"Ice God Senior, what happened when you went to other continents 10,000 years ago?" Zhang Yang asked.
Hearing this question, his pupils shrank extremely, as if he had thought of something extremely terrifying, and after a long time, he said leisurely: "This world is far bigger than you imagined. ”
He didn't respond directly, probably because he didn't want to mention that dusty memory, but Zhang Yan suddenly thought of something, and continued to ask: "Do you know a place where there are deserts everywhere? There is also a forest, where there is a Heavenly Divine Tree. ”
The Ice God shook his head, and he said, "I have never heard of such a world. ”
Zhang Yang's face was full of disappointment, didn't even the Ice God know?
"Now that you've got the Tome, I hope you can use it well, so that it can play its true value, and don't let it lose its value. The ice god admonished.
Zhang Yang nodded heavily, even if he didn't say it, he would do it, since the Demon Book chose him, then Zhang Yang would not let him down.
"This man is the Lord of the Empire, right?" the Ice God asked, noticing Caesar.
"Yes, he is now my slave. Zhang Yang nodded.
"What is the current situation on the Neville Continent?" the ice god's eyes were full of endless thoughts and vicissitudes.
Zhang Yang naturally knew what he was asking, and said, "The Nevelle Continent has never had a Law God since the Ice God Senior, but the Ice God Kingdom has also been shattered after the predecessor left. ”
The ice god sighed, he had already guessed that it would be like this, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
"Everything has a law of development, maybe this is the will of God. The ice god smiled bitterly, and an inexplicable sorrow spread to Zhang Yang's heart, making him feel a sense of sympathy.
"That's it, since the Grimome has changed hands, then go out and don't disturb my purity. The ice god waved his hand, and when Zhang Yang wanted to ask something, a ray of light wrapped the two of them, and then they were teleported out.
Zhang Yang and Caesar were teleported out of the tomb in this way, and the people went to the empty building, leaving only the phantom of the ice god, he slowly floated to his former staff, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, but the hand passed through the body, he was now just a phantom, and he couldn't touch any entity.
His expression was full of gloom, and the ice god sighed, and his voice slowly spread throughout the tomb: "Old friend, in the end, only you are left..."
Back on the plain, Zhang Yang almost didn't stabilize his body and fell to the ground, he patted his ass and saw Caesar who had been teleported out together.
"Have you been kicked out?" Zhang Yang shook his head with a wry smile, he still had a lot of questions he wanted to know, but the ice god didn't give him a chance at all.
Suddenly, I thought that I had broken through to the fifth level of martial arts, and I hadn't looked at my qi and blood yet.
Name: Zhang Yang
Class: Cultivator Lv3
Blood: 48145/50000 (+)
Spirit: (314/346)
Muscle Training: Completion (100%)
Bone Training: Completion (100%)
Strength: Condensation (100%)
Dirty Practice: Completion (100%)
Know-how: Completion (0%)
Reiki: 16141735 (Transform)
Spiritual Power: 100000 (+)
Shenyuan: 100
Fate: Green Fate-Lv1 (Increases Qi and Blood Attack by 100%)
Lifeframe Energy: 19800 (???)
"Fifty thousand qi and blood units!" Zhang Yang was dumbfounded, after breaking through, the upper limit had reached such a height.
This kind of power can be called terrifying, according to this trend, what kind of height should a sixth-level martial artist reach?
Not only the qi and blood units, but also the spiritual upper limit has also reached 346, the magic book cultivates spiritual power, Zhang Yang does not plan to cultivate any magic, and the spirit he needs is of great use.
The so-called Servant Mark is also an use of spiritual power, although Zhang Yang's spiritual power is not as strong as that of Julius Caesar, so he may be out of his control at any time.
Zhang Yang knew this very well, so his cultivation of spiritual power needed to be improved as soon as possible.
It shouldn't be out of control in a short period of time, and the most fearful thing is that Zhang Yang's mental power will be damaged one day, and the slave mark in his mind may be shattered because of this.
Zhang Yang looked at the distant horizon and said slowly: "It's time to go." ”
After Caesar received Zhang Yang's order, he waved his staff, and the two of them slowly flew towards Caesar's Empire.
This time they did not go back through the tunnel, Zhang Yang ordered Caesar to fly directly from the sky, and there was actually only one purpose for doing so:
Zhang Yang doesn't want to burrow like a mole...
Returned to Caesar's Empire and painted again for a week, and Zhang Yang was not idle for a week, he was still cultivating, but this speed was very slow.