The mortal body that covers the sky becomes an emperor

Chapter 88 Immortal Refining Pot

After taking a rough look at the Buddhist scriptures circulating in the Western Desert, Zhang Xuan's purpose of coming here has been achieved.

He did not stay here too long. The water in the Western Desert was too deep. There might be a Buddha hidden in that temple. If he was saved, he would not be asking for trouble.

This time, he did not rush through the domain gate, but slowly walked towards Zhongzhou.

Beidou is so big that it is difficult for a mortal to get out of one area in his lifetime.

Henry Zhang is a powerful man, and the dangers along the way are basically negligible to him.

However, even without the influence of external forces, it took more than two years for him to completely leave the Western Desert.

Along the way, he felt everything he could see like a mortal.

Sometimes they even dress up in disguise, pretending to be traders or wanderers, to experience the life of mortals.

As time went on, even the crane standing above his head could feel his changes.

Looking at the Buddha soil left behind, Henry Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and then let go of his body.

A sound of waves came from his body, which was the sound of blood rushing in his body.

With the flow of blood, an extremely huge energy spread from his body.

Henry Zhang looked at the crane sleeping on his shoulder and said: "I said you can't fly by yourself?"

The crane glanced at him sideways: "With the speed you are walking, where can I fly?"

Henry Zhang said speechlessly: "Then you don't have to squat on my shoulders to sleep every day! Okay, you get out of the way, I'm going to overcome the disaster."

The last time my realm improved was three years ago.

After three years, he saw all kinds of things and understood the sufferings of mortals.

And all of this turned into his qualifications. After he raised his state to the highest peak, his realm naturally increased.

In this inconspicuous little valley, Henry Zhang once again faced a natural disaster.

Nowadays, small heavenly tribulations at the second level of immortality are no threat to him.

Soon, he passed through the catastrophe, and his realm suddenly rose two levels, standing on the sixth small step on the second floor of Sendai.

This level can be regarded as a true master nowadays. Even the holy masters of holy places and aristocratic families have not yet reached this level.

After that, Henry Zhang did not stay here any longer. In the Western Desert, he read a lot of Buddhist scriptures, which was of great benefit to his improvement in strength.

At this time, he wanted to search for Taoist classics even more.

After all, although Buddhism has been passed down for a long time, in the Immortal Ancient Period, there was an Immortal Monk King who was invincible in an era, and he was also an extremely powerful existence in the period when all kings coexisted.

However, since ancient times, although the lineage of monks has not been cut off, there has only been one Emperor Amitabha.

But Taoism is different. Since the Nine Great Heavenly Lords in the Mythical Age, countless powerful people have classified themselves as Taoism.

Over the years, there have been countless Taoist scriptures spread throughout the world.

A large part of these scriptures are not cultivation scriptures, but even so, many of these scriptures are extremely extraordinary.

For example, the "Saving People's Sutra" left by Lingbao Tianzun is not a real cultivation method, but it has unexpected miraculous effects in dealing with strange things.

In the original work, Ye Fan also obtained the "Book of Saviors" and successfully awakened the Taiyin Human Emperor who had become a god on the ancient road of the human race.

Later, during the war between heaven and the underworld, countless heavenly disciples recited the "Sutra of Savior" in unison, instantly inflicting heavy losses on countless evil soldiers and ghost generals.After entering Zhongzhou, Henry Zhang once again suppressed his cultivation, turned himself into a mortal, and blended into the vast sea of ​​people.

This time it took longer. For five years, he wandered around the mortal city.

He has read countless mortal books. Although they are not profound scriptures, they still give him some insights.

After overcoming the tribulation again, he has reached the eighth level of Xian Er, a strong man.

At this time, he felt the suppression of him by the great avenue of heaven and earth. Although it was not very strong, he knew that this suppression would reach its peak when he survived another tribulation and became a strong man at the peak of his power.

Henry Zhang did not continue traveling, but found a secluded place and began to retreat.

Since he failed to enter the blood brand of the Immortal King's Shroud when he was half-stepping into power, he has never entered again.

At this time, he was already a strong man at the peak of the True God Realm, and he was not far away from the Heavenly God Realm.

You know, even in the chaotic ancient times, the realm of gods was considered a strong one.

Among the three thousand states, many states do not have a master in the realm of gods.

As for the border battlefield, the realm of gods is also the main force in the battle between the two realms.

Henry Zhang felt that with his current strength, he should be able to survive on such a battlefield for a while.

After telling the immortal crane to protect him outside, Henry Zhang couldn't wait to enter the fairy flag space, sit cross-legged in front of the suspended drop of blood, find out his spiritual consciousness, and integrate into it.

In an instant, the cry of killing rang in his ears. Henry Zhang opened his eyes suddenly and looked, and saw a ray of light coming towards him from the front.

Before he could react, the main body in the fairy flag suddenly turned pale, and a muffled hum resounded throughout the space.

Henry Zhang opened his eyes, looked at the drop of blood in front of him, and his expression changed.

"Which battlefield is this that I can't even see clearly with my current strength?"

After recovering for a long time, Henry Zhang finally recovered a little. He gritted his teeth and put his consciousness into it again.

He wanted to see what it was that prevented him from even taking a look.

Opening his eyes again, Henry Zhang didn't stop for much, and quickly moved to the side, trying to avoid the sharp attack.

Unfortunately, the ray of light was too fast and he was hit as soon as he started.

His consciousness was shattered again, and Henry Zhang’s face turned pale again.

After a long time, he finally restored his consciousness. Without stopping for a moment, he probed in again.

This time, he didn't want to leave anymore, but focused all his energy on his eyes. He wanted to see what kind of existence struck that blow.

Finally, at the moment when the rays of light approached, Henry Zhang saw, at the end of the rays of light, a black pot floating in the chaos.

Henry Zhang, who woke up again, ignored the pain in his head, his face turned black, and said angrily: "Senior, are you sure this is the weakest battle you have ever experienced? What's going on with the black pot?"

Although decades have passed, his memory has not been lost much.

At that time, the only pot with such power was the Immortal Refining Pot.

This weapon is the weapon of Kunti, the giant of the Immortal King of the foreign land. Even in the era when all the Immortal Kings appeared, Kunti was an extremely powerful existence.

If you don't count those powerful people who entered the realm sea, Kundi can be said to be the No. 1 foreign land.

(End of this chapter)