In fact, this kind of answer doesn't need Su Fan to guess at all.

He has good eyesight, and he has already killed Guan Zhihua and Guan Zhijun when Zhang Laozu killed them.

It was discovered that every time the other party ran the exercises, the qi and blood in the body would lose a little.

At this moment, Zhang Laozu's spirit was on the verge of exhaustion.

And if he can't take the treasure that replenishes essence and blood in time, I'm afraid the final outcome will be the same as Guan Zhihua and the others.

Turned into dead wood, shattered bones.

He thought that Zhang Laozu no longer hid his cultivation, and he had some other ulterior purpose.

Unexpectedly, the real reason turned out to be just this.

Su Fan's face showed a clear expression, indeed, once the qi and blood in his body were exhausted, it was equivalent to not far from death.

"The old man knows that he can't hide the wisdom of the alliance leader!"

Zhang Laozu explained with a wry smile on his face: "This skill is called Dead Wood Changchun Gong, and when you cultivate, you need to consume your own essence to improve your cultivation, and the same is true when attacking, and the more powerful the attack technique, the more essence energy will be consumed!"

"Isn't this purely a self-harm technique of killing a thousand enemies and inflicting eight hundred self-inflicted damage?"

Su Fan frowned and said, secretly saying that this ancestor is also big-hearted, and in order to improve his strength, he doesn't even care about his own life.

"Ancestor Zhang, there are thousands of exercises in the world, and there are many top-level exercises in my alliance, why do you have to do such a stupid thing?"

Qiu Cen looked regretful, he had never known what kind of exercises Zhang Laozu was cultivating before, but now after hearing Zhang Laozu's explanation, he felt very sad about this elder in his heart.

When the saints next to them heard this, they also felt very hard to believe.

Because everyone knows that monks cultivate in order to live forever.

But this ancestor wants to do the opposite, in order to pursue strength, he actually cultivates this kind of evil sect magic skill, and he can't even live to be two thousand years old.

You must know that Zhang Laozu is now in the realm of the Nine Tribulation Saint Kings!

This realm is the apex of the martial arts of the human race in the Nether Realm, and it is not like the cabbage on the side of the road, which can be reached casually.

How could he be so uncherished, this hard-won cultivation?

"Qiu Cen, what you said is very right, there are a lot of top-level divine skills in my alliance, but in the last three thousand years, only one person has successfully cultivated the divine skills in the alliance, and the rest of the elders have become a billet of loess because their lifespan has reached a fixed number!

Zhang Lao Zu spoke loudly, and at this moment, his face gradually showed a touch of firmness: "Because of this, this Old Ancestor decided to change to other exercises halfway, and cultivate the ancient exercises obtained by the master in the early years to the greatest completion, and this is the Dead Wood Changchun Gong!"

"Cultivating this technique, although it will consume a lot of essence of this ancestor, but the progress is also advancing by leaps and bounds, in just less than six hundred years, this ancestor has reached the realm of the Nine Tribulation Saint King from the third level of the soul saint that all the people in the world dream of, just ask the whole world, what kind of divine function has such a great cultivation speed?"

Qiu Cen's mouth opened, and he was speechless by what Zhang Lao Zu said.

However, he was also surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this ancient technique to be so powerful!

The saints present were also dumbfounded after hearing this!

Because they all know that before Zhang Laozu became a holy king, although he worshipped a very good master, his cultivation qualifications were actually very mediocre, and he had just entered the holy realm after stepping into the path of cultivation for thousands of years.

Entering the saint for a thousand years, this may be a first-class genius in the Sacred Palace Academy of the Soul Heaven Continent, but in this brotherhood alliance, it can only be described as dull in qualifications.

After all, most of the saints present were 100-year-olds.

It's almost like the Holy Lord flying at night, and he will be holy after a few hundred years old.

Of course, this is not to say that Night Flown is bad.

Because, if Ye Feiyang had lived in the Brotherhood League since he was a child, and he practiced every day with the top cultivation materials of the Brotherhood League, he might have entered the sainthood earlier, maybe decades earlier.

Zhang Laozu only became a saint for thousands of years, and this kind of strength, in the brotherhood of the strong period at that time, was definitely a typical waste.

Fortunately, he had a good family background at that time, and his father was a principal elder, although many people looked down on him, but because of his father's face, he didn't dare to say anything more in public.

Of course, bad things will definitely not be said in private.

At that time, Zhang Laozu, who had suffered a lot of white eyes, knew that his father could not protect him for the rest of his life, and one day he would stay away from him.

Therefore, after becoming a saint, although the progress of Zhang Laozu's cultivation is still very slow, he is even harder than anyone else.

Later, when Zhang Laozu's master passed away, he left him a technique, that is, to find the dead wood Changchun Gong, and informed him of the harmfulness of this magic skill, so that he could understand it and practice it again.

But Zhang Laozu's master didn't expect that after hearing this, Zhang Laozu at that time didn't even think about it, and went home and started cultivating directly.

And this cultivation instantly turned Zhang Laozu into a genius that people praised by people.

It took him almost six hundred years to reach the Nine Tribulation Saint King from the third level of the Soul Saint.

This speed of progress surprised even the alliance leader and many elders at that time.

Although during this period, many people wanted to find out the root cause of the surge in Zhang Laozu's cultivation, but because he was the son of the chief elder, half of these people were lost after investigating.

And by the time someone really wanted to find out the truth, Zhang Laozu was already full-fledged and became the top powerhouse of Xiaoao's side.

Therefore, no one dares to care about the secrets in this.

"Qiu Czen, you have grown up with old decay since you were a child, you have excellent talent, naturally you will not understand the pain of old decay at the beginning, the feeling of incomparably humiliating in your heart, you really don't want to taste it forever!"

"Some people live for immortality, and old decay lives just to fight for breath!"

"Practicing the Dead Wood Changchun Gong can make the old decay get everyone's attention and love, and that feeling is something that the old decay has never experienced in the first 1,200 years of living in this world. ”

"The old man is obsessed with the feeling of standing in the sun and being sought after, and for all this, what does it matter if he shortens his life indefinitely?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Laozu looked up to the sky and sighed: "Alas, it's a pity that time doesn't wait for me, the old man's qualifications are still too low, I thought that I could break through the void and become a god with this exercise, but I didn't expect that when my qi and blood were about to run out, I still couldn't see through the supreme divine way!"

"Ancestor Zhang, there are a lot of treasure pills in the world that replenish qi and blood, and I believe that there must be a lot of treasures of this kind in the Brotherhood League, why don't you take some yourself?"

Su Fan looked puzzled.

(End of chapter)