allonlinenovel Chapter 168 The Origin
Chapter 168 The Origin
"Young Master, some people from outside the domain have already reached the Nascent Soul stage. We must make preparations early."
"These people are all disciples that each sect has focused on training. Although they are just reincarnations of a fragmented soul, they are extremely talented. Some of them have already advanced to the Nascent Soul stage when they are only twelve or thirteen years old."
Zhang Song nodded, "Incomparable. People with such talent are at least in the Dharma Realm, or even higher. Cultivation is just a repetition of the journey, perfecting oneself while harvesting the treasures of our world."
He also knew some news. If it weren't for this group of geniuses, the Three Saints Palace and the Wuxiang Sect would have been able to completely shake up the world.
Tang Wen's eyes sparkled, and he whispered, "Young Master, do you want me to capture a genius for you?"
Zhang Song shook his head: "No, I want to see how they advance to the God Transformation stage."
"Young Master is just too kind and righteous."
After dinner, Zhang Song left some cultivation resources for Tang Wen. Tang Wen collected them casually. He wanted to help the young master, but his strength was still too weak. Kuang Yu's corpse puppet had already died. Was he parasitizing another one?
He knew that these geniuses all had secret methods, but some of the saints and saintesses in his own Hunyuan Sect seemed to be rather arrogant and ignorant, and could be used against them from time to time.
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"We only managed to snatch four original items." Madam Bai Gu felt a little regretful. She didn't expect that there were so many powerful people hidden in this world. The power in the hands of King Li also amazed her.
Don't underestimate anyone, even if the highest combat power in this world is only at the Nascent Soul stage.
Zhang Song looked at the items on the table and felt a little surprised. Is this the original thing?
The first item was the original object, which turned out to be a turtle shell. It had already turned into stone and no one knew how many years it had existed.
"This is a longevity shell. It contains a trace of the origin of this domain. Although it is very little, after grinding it into powder and taking it, it can increase your lifespan by 400 years."
The old turtle lived for four hundred years. It is amazing that four hundred years of life are condensed on its shell.
The second piece was a tattered ancient costume, so tattered that it had almost rotted into a ball of mud.
"Plague Suit, the first evil plague born in this world."
Zhang Song couldn't help but take a look at the beautiful and flawless faces. This is the origin. What's the use of it? It can be used as a biological weapon.
With this origin, you can’t use it on yourself to improve your antiviral ability?
It's a bit tasteless, but seeing how interested Mrs. White Bone is, I can only watch with a smile on my face.
The third item was a bottle of water with about a dozen drops in it.
Rotten water, the source of decay!
The fourth item was actually a piece of animal bone.
Unyielding and unyielding!
Zhang Song looked at it for a while, raised his head, and smiled in admiration: "What's the use?"
Madam Bai Gu felt a little regretful. These original things were not very good and the original power condensed on them was not much.
"You are practicing the art of wind and rain, which requires some understanding of water and wind. You can try to refine this rotten water."
Zhang Song tried to refine it.
My mind instantly felt like a drop of rain, floating in the sky, moving with the wind and clouds...
In the river...
In the soil, the water gradually rots...
I can't describe this feeling. It seemed like a moment from birth to death, and it seemed like hundreds of years had passed. From being full of vitality to rotting in the soil, completely decaying...
Zhang Song opened his eyes. It was already dark. The palace lanterns were lit in the hall. The maids around him lowered their heads and stood quietly by.
"Use the item of enlightenment, corrupt water!"
"The Wind and Rain Technique has been enhanced by the corrupted water and has been transformed to comprehend the true meaning of wind and rain."
"The Wind and Rain Technique has been upgraded to the magical power of calling the wind and rain!"
Call the Wind and Rain: Mastery!
"Use the item of enlightenment, corrupt water!"
"The Four Seasons Sutra was blessed by the rotten water and gained enlightenment."
"The Four Seasons Sutra brings enlightenment and blessings..."
"Experience blessing..."
"The Four Seasons Sutra is complete!"
A drop of rotten water saved me more than a hundred years of time.
The original thing is the best thing for enlightenment.
wrong…
Zhang Song closed his eyes and explored the world slowly with his mind. He seemed to understand the world better and see things more clearly.
Qiu Yueniang had the food delivered, and she and Mo Qingke sat quietly aside.
"You don't have to wait for me."
Yue Niang smiled and said, "We didn't wait for you for long. We both just finished our training."
Zhang Song glanced at Mo Qingqing. Her aura was perfect and she could already advance to the Golden Core stage.
"Sister Qingqing, here are a few drops of level 4 dragon snake blood. You can raise the level of the Gu worm while you condense the golden elixir."
"Okay!" Mo Qingqing blushed, not knowing what she was thinking of.
In the evening, Mo Qingqing came to Zhang Song's house.
The red candle is lit, and the couple is in perfect harmony.
A huge snake was coiled around his body, fierce and fierce, its scales spread out, bright and blood red, as if it wanted to melt him into his bones.
He fought back fiercely, constantly changing his method of catching the snake, and would not let the snake go even if it collapsed and begged for mercy.
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The hair of Zhenshan Hou has turned white and his body is no longer in good condition. He has been tossing around for many years. Although he has reached the Golden Core Realm, his lifespan has decreased instead of increased.
"Old man, you sent people to look for me everywhere." Li Chuanzong escaped from the ground, his tone arrogant but his eyes were somewhat worried.
"I'm dying.
"Are you going to make a will for me?"
Zhenshan Hou put his hands behind his back and looked at his neck.
"You want it?" Zhenshan Hou became more serious.
Li Chuanzong remained silent. Their Li family had been separated a long time ago, and Marquis Zhenshan himself was living a life of guest.
"this is for you."
Li Chuanzong took the sandalwood box in confusion, and after opening it, he found a bronze tiger talisman inside.
"You are the one with the highest cultivation level in our family. This tiger talisman has been with me for more than fifty years. It is a rare spiritual weapon."
"You can take it."
"Old man, you are not really going to die."
Marquis Zhenshan laughed out loud, feeling somewhat relieved that he could hear the concern of this unfilial son.
"Go ahead. With this tiger talisman, those alien spirits in your body will no longer be a problem."
Li Chuanzong left immediately, "Are you really going to die?"
Zhenshan Hou said nothing and waved his hand.
The thirty-seven princes of Dali gathered in Dadu, and the whole world was shocked.
Some of these princes were down and out, trapped in a small town and became rich men, while others were seriously ill and relied on elixirs to prolong their lives.
A few days ago, they received a handwritten note from King Li and began to prepare for his funeral.
Without this area, no matter who takes over, it will be impossible for the Li family to sit in this position.
King Li wants to sacrifice blood of his relatives to continue the country's fortune?
Naturally, many forces do not believe it.
Later, accurate news was confirmed that the Dali Dynasty was indeed preparing for a blood sacrifice, but not to continue the country's destiny, but to summon the ancestors.
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The Blood God Cult and the Hunyuan Cult joined forces to attack the Qingyang Palace.
Zhang Song came while hiding his breath.
Tang Wen told him that Qingyang Palace was originally the Palace of Three Saints, which had something of origin.
Qingyang Palace invited more than a dozen demon kings.
Three saint sons and daughters from the Blood God and Hunyuan sects also came.
Zhang Song shook his head. Outsiders were barbaric and unreasonable. They wanted to steal everything they saw.
Qingyang Palace is our neighbor after all, and it is our duty to keep their property safe for them!
Zhang Song's gaze stayed on the Holy Son of Hunyuan.
This Saint Son was only sixteen years old, but he was already in the late Nascent Soul stage. His aura was so strong and complete that the surrounding space was creaking.
He had an ordinary face and a cold and calm look in his eyes, as if even if the mountains collapsed and the earth broke, it would not cause the slightest ripple in his mood.
When they return to the great realm, they will abandon this body and their spirit and soul will return to their main body.