Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 970 Heroic Spirit Light Particles

Zhang Wenchang uses the Taoist Breathing Method to continuously comprehend the divine patterns and insights left by the sages here, and at the same time perform the final nirvana.

Zhang Wenchang has broken the myth in the myth and became the King of Heng. The person who broke the myth like her is Ye Qingxian, and she is still here to realize this.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the Mother Qi Cauldron next to Ye Qingxian, wondering whether it was Ye Fan's cauldron or a cauldron refined by his son.

Immediately he suppressed his thoughts and concentrated on practicing.

After staying for about half a month, Zhang Wenchang felt that it was perfect, and he walked out of the stone road.

The bottom of this stone furnace is not flat, with pits and pits everywhere, imprinted with avenue runes, flaming journeys, and flashes of lightning.

They had no impact on Zhang Wenchang at all, and Zhang Wenchang walked out of the Taishang Bagua Furnace safely.

At this time, Ye Qingxian had already left the Taishang Bagua Furnace.

When they saw Zhang Wenchang coming out, people outside looked at him with surprised expressions. Nine people went in and only two came out. This mortality rate is really too high.

Zhang Wenchang ignored everyone and quickly left here with the help of the power of the field.

He walks in this world, constantly practicing and tempering himself.

On this day, he felt that his eyes were itchy, and they soon became a little weird.

His soul vibrated violently, and at that special frequency, his eyes saw another side of the world.

He saw that there seemed to be a big hole in the sky, bleeding continuously downwards, and the broken earth was full of corpses.

He saw some people with huge auras flying into this world from the outside world, and some people flying from this world to other worlds.

He even saw groups of ghosts, which seemed to live in this world, but had no interaction with humans. It was as if humans and ghosts did not live in the same time and space.

There is blood like a river flowing between the mountains and rivers, the red land is endless, and there are still burning flames in some places.

The sun rising from the sky turned out to be the corpse of an ancient golden crow, burning blazingly, exuding endless power of fire essence.

The Great Red Sky is not composed of planets one by one, but a vast and boundless continent floating in the void.

The golden corpse hangs in the air, emitting sunshine, the earth is stained with blood, and the mountains and rivers are weeping.

The virtual and the real were intertwined. After a few days, Zhang Wenchang's eyes returned to normal.

This place has become a world full of spiritual energy.

Zhang Wenchang thought for a while and realized that this might be the future scene of Da Chi Tian, ​​just like the secret secretary could occasionally see the future before practicing.

According to normal development, the entire Great Chitian will be shattered, and the Taishang Bagua Furnace will fall to the Great Yang Realm, or be taken to the Great Yang Realm.

The mountains and rivers resonated, and the earth's dragon veins roared continuously. Zhang Wenchang disappeared with a whoosh, and soon appeared hundreds of millions of miles away.

Time flies, and decades have passed quickly. Zhang Wenchang stayed in an ancestral dragon vein, arranged the formation, and then planned to use pollen to transform again.

He has the medicinal soil carefully prepared for him by his main body, as well as the seeds grown on the ancestral root tree. It can be said that everything is ready. As long as the conditions are met, he can use it.

Some of these top-quality soils are as green as ground jade, some are as golden as the sun, and some are fiery red, the color of blood.

These soils relax the pores and exude rich essence.

There was a formation here, as well as the cover of the Purple Gold Pagoda. Zhang Wenchang took out a cornucopia and put precious medicinal soil in it.

Zhang Wenchang buried the seeds in the soil and waited silently.

This high-grade earthy spiritual energy soars into the sky, and brilliance rushes out of the cornucopia one after another.

The seeds planted inside soon began to stir, exuding rich vitality, and soon began to germinate.

That seed grew very fast, and after it sprouted, it was as bright as the sky, and its vitality was like the vast ocean.

The golden sapling, mixed with the green divine light, turned into a small tree and grew rapidly.

Amazing vitality is gestating, and the tide of the avenue is spreading like ripples.

This small tree grew rapidly and soon reached a height of six feet. The entire trunk was golden and the leaves were green and glowing.

A sound like nine heavenly celestial music came, and the avenue roared like a sacrifice.

Flower buds soon appeared on the tree, and the leaves swayed, scattering divine light, like little stars one after another.

This small tree is full of light, countless light rains are falling continuously, and the sacred fairy mist is surrounding it.

The flower buds continue to grow, reaching the size of a fist. Although they have not bloomed, the slightest fragrance has already been released.

This aroma is intertwined with many runes of order, making people feel calm and peaceful, and entering a special state of enlightenment.

At this time, the whole person's thoughts are as pure as crystal, as bright as the bright moon, and his body and mind are immersed in a strange state.

It gives people the illusion that they are about to become a flying fairy.

The buds were blooming, and each one was as big as a bowl of sea. Wisps of white mist were steaming, and light rain fell from the sky, falling on Zhang Wenchang's body, making him shine with golden light, as if he was bathed in golden light.

All the pollen fell on his body. Zhang Wenchang used his breathing method to exhale the white mist and the smoke and rain of pollen.

The white mist and pollen wrapped it up and penetrated into every cell in his body.

This strange flower has a bud the size of a fist, and when it blooms, it is the size of a sea bowl. Your petals have three layers.

The outermost layer is made of nine green petals. The green clouds are steaming, exuding a strong breath of life.

The middle layer is made of nine golden petals, emitting a dazzling golden light, like the scorching sun.

Inside are nine red petals, like rubies, with mysterious light flowing on the petals.

The stamens in the center are constantly spreading pollen outwards. The tiny pollen is shining brightly. If you look carefully, it is like hundreds of millions of stars, flying one after another, like mist and rain, turning into light particles.

The rich aroma and fragrant fragrance are intoxicating, as if you are drunk, you don't know where you are in a foreign country, and you are bathing in it wholeheartedly.

He began to transform continuously, Zhang Wenchang could feel the bones all over his body crackling and breaking, reborn, his blood roared like a river, his heart was like a war drum, and his whole body was roaring.

Zhang Wenchang continued to use breathing techniques. His internal organs resonated together, and his heart was as full of energy as the scorching sun.

His soul is constantly swallowing and breathing, constantly collecting pollen, and both his body and soul are swallowing pollen.

This crystal pollen directly nourished his soul, and his flesh, flesh and bones became crystal clear and extremely sacred.

His body continued to transform and began to make subtle adjustments.

His soul is like a scorching sun, nourishing every part of his body.

His flesh and blood and spirit are constantly resonating, and its Dao Fruit is constantly getting stronger. He is about to surpass the Dao Fruit of King Heng and grow to the level of Heavenly Lord.

The pollen in the sky is as bright as the stars and as bright as the stream of light, constantly resonating with Zhang Wenchang's soul and body.

One after another, the divine chains of order circled around his body. All the pollen was absorbed by Zhang Wenchang, and the bright flowers quickly withered.

There were three fruits on the tree. The first one was green, so he picked it and put it in his mouth.

Suddenly, a green divine light appeared all over his body, and he was exuding fragrant substances, and a strong energy was wandering in his body.

Zhang Wenchang used the breathing method and discovered that those substances not only nourished his body, but also sublimated its soul.

The gray millstone in his body is constantly turning, helping him to remove all harmful substances, allowing only the essence of pollen to nourish his body and soul.

Zhang Wenchang felt warm all over his body, as if he could fly, very comfortable.

He picked another red fruit, and his whole body was shining with red light, as if he was drunk, and mysterious avenue runes emerged from his pores.

He picked the golden fruit again, and the golden clouds around his body were like the kingdom of God.

His physical cultivation level improved rapidly, from the realm of King Heng to the realm of Heavenly Lord.

After the fruit was picked, the entire tree began to wither and begin to burn.

The whole tree withered instantly, burned fiercely, and turned into a pile of charcoal. A breeze blew by, and the tree was completely destroyed.

Zhang Wenchang found a seed among the ashes on the ground. The seed was round and plump, and when touched lightly, it made a metallic impact sound.At this time, his body was at its peak, just like a young and beautiful boy, with lustrous hair and a bright smile on his delicate face, full of vigor and harmless to humans and animals.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the seed in his hand, which was as big as a table tennis ball. It was golden and extremely hard.

Ten years later, Zhang Wenchang put the seeds into the cornucopia again. A bunch of blue medicinal soil, like stars, was all put inside. It was so beautiful and gorgeous, and the rich spiritual energy was surging like a tide.

The seed sprouted quickly and grew into a tree more than ten meters high. The tree was silvery white and shone with thunder and lightning from time to time.

He grew buds the size of a fist one after another, and when they bloomed, they turned into flowers the size of a sea bowl.

The silver light of the flowers shines, and the silver lightning emitted stings the eyes. It is like a silver sea, lighting up the world.

The bright silver lightning flooded this world.

When the thunder and lightning disappeared, one after another extremely beautiful fairies flew out of the flowers.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the appearance of these fairies. They all looked like the Pollen Queen, graceful and graceful, unstained by the world, exuding holy light, all floating in white clothes, suspended in the sky.

There are so many pollen queens who looked like girls, with different expressions between their eyebrows, but they are all full of spirituality.

The whole body exudes silver light like clouds, layer upon layer, surrounding it, forming dozens of divine rings, which is extremely sacred.

One after another, the fairies rushed over and turned into clouds of light rain, extremely brilliant.

Those countless light particles, all containing countless Dao runes and divine chains of order, flew into Zhang Wenchang's body, entering every cell and his soul.

Zhang Wenchang's body and his soul evolved again.

This silver tree, after its flowers bloomed, produced a silver fruit.

The fragrance is fragrant, the aroma is too strong, and countless avenue runes flash around the fruit.

The fist-sized fruit was just like the inner elixir described in the novel. It was shiny, smooth and round, exuding a bright silver light, and was surrounded by a divine chain of order.

When it matures, it will automatically fall off and emit streams of silver light, suspended in the air.

And that big silver tree, when the fruit ripened, burned with silver flames, and was replaced by fly ash in an instant.

Zhang Wenchang did not go to pull out the seeds from the ashes. He first grabbed the silver fruit. The rich fragrance inside really made the soul float. It was very special.

Zhang Wenchang took a bite, and her mouth was filled with silvery juice, which was fragrant and sweet. In an instant, it turned into bright silver haze and flowed into every part of her body and soul.

"He is still in the realm of Tianzun, but he is just the Great Tianzun among the Tianzun. If he works hard in the future, he is expected to become the Everlasting Tianzun."

Normally speaking, it should be the realm of the God King, then the realm of the Heavenly Lord, and then the realm of the Great Power.

However, each of these realms can actually be divided into two unique realms: Da and Eternal. If you want to reach the end, you still have to practice each realm to the extreme.

Zhang Wenchang ate the fruit bit by bit, feeling warm all over his body. His body and soul continued to transform, and he became the Great God.

The effect of pollen and fruit this time is indeed amazing. Normally, it would probably take hundreds or thousands of years of polishing to eliminate those negative effects.

But Zhang Wenchang is different. He uses different pollen. His breathing method is top-notch, his pollen is top-notch, and his physique is top-notch. The most important thing is that behind him there is the true body and the Pollen Empress. Woolen cloth.

At this time, Zhang Wenchang's body can be said to be flawless in the same realm, he is proud of his contemporaries, and he is full of confidence.

Zhang Wenchang dug through the ashes and found a shiny silver seed. It was the size of a fist, with uneven lines, and lightning flashed from time to time in the lines.

This fist-sized seed has so many wrinkles on its surface, a bit like the surface of a walnut, exuding mysterious power.

"If you can't evolve continuously, you still have to go out and experience it and wander around in the world of mortals."

Zhang Wenchang traveled around.

A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

On a mountain filled with purple energy, divine light lingered, and countless thousand-meter-long ancient pines that had grown for unknown ages surrounded a dilapidated temple.

A young man in white clothes sat cross-legged there, looking as if he were transcending the world.

He looked about sixteen years old, very handsome, his eyes were bright and full of spirituality when he opened them, his hair was full of black hair, and his whole body was exuding a gleaming luster.

This person is Zhang Wenchang. He has been wandering in the realm of Great Heavenly Lord for hundreds of years and has accumulated enough experience.

He swung a punch casually, and it was like a real dragon resurrecting, like a bolt of thunder exploding.

Along with countless avenue runes and divine chains of order, there are also countless lightnings intertwined.

The mountains ahead were roaring, a vast expanse of barren mountains suddenly exploded, and the ground shook.

Zhang Wenchang's blood energy was surging, blocking out the sky and the sun, causing all the surrounding birds and beasts to tremble and tremble on the ground.

Zhang Wenchang calmed down his breath, stood up, and looked into the distance.

The surrounding birds and animals were running away like crazy, and they were all jumping up and down for a while.

Generally speaking, if ordinary people want to continue to make further progress, they need a long time of training.

But Zhang Wenchang had only passed a hundred years, and he felt that he could use pollen to make progress again without worrying about weird changes.

Every grain of pollen has a soul and is transformed into a heroic spirit. Every grain of pollen represents a withered hero.

Those dead heroic spirits eventually turned into a little bit of spirituality, scattered in the world, they are everywhere, they are the last spiritual particles transformed by the heroic spirits.

Zhang Wenchang can feel that there is indeed a kind of spirituality between heaven and earth. In a trance, he can feel countless light particles dancing in the wind. They are like fireflies and stars in the starry sky.

In a daze, he saw a hazy picture.

A long time ago, there was a world that was very prosperous, with countless pollen particles floating in the sky, and light and rain filling the sky, just like a world in a fairy tale.

Countless light particles rushed out of the sky, out of the heavens, and into the sky.

Countless light particles are floating, each one is crystal clear and breathtakingly beautiful. The entire world above is filled with light particles.

The sky is full of light and rain, full of vitality, and pure light particles permeate every inch of space.

In that distant ancient pollen cultivation system, it was extremely brilliant.

He once led the path of spiritual practice for several eras in God.

One day, there was a sudden thunder.

A dark divine light flew out from the sky.

Countless light particles were streaked by the black divine light, and countless pollen fell back to the original world.

The black divine light continued to pour downwards like a vast ocean.

In the end, the world emitting light particles was overwhelmed by the boundless black.

Countless light particles seemed to be extinguished, leaving only darkness and ruin.

The whole world seemed to have fallen into silence.

All the worlds where pollen has appeared have been polluted by the black substance as black as ink.

The once extremely glorious pollen road stretched all the way to the sky and spread above the sky. It was forcibly knocked down from the mortal world by the black divine light and brought back.

Although Zhang Wenchang already knew the ending of Empress Pollen and knew that she was resurrected with the help of her true body, he still felt very shocked when he looked at the cruel past.

It was a bloodless battle, a tragic death, crushed and destroyed.

The once brilliant light particles once attacked the sky, and finally ended up in eternal silence.

But now, with Zhang Wenchang's intervention, he has revived in this world ahead of schedule.

Zhang Wenchang's perspective returned to Da Chitian.

He could feel countless light particles and pollen substances in this world, in the mountains, rivers, underground, and in the void.

(End of this chapter)