Taoist Master: I have a strange world

Chapter 143 The dead book binds the ghosts, and the three immortals offer the gods

"The book of death among the books of life and death?"

The old temple master was a little moved and sighed: "Can the underworld of this world also breed such a treasure?"

"This world is somewhat similar to our world. Just like in the Yang world, I encountered innate gods like mountain gods, just like the earth gods in Taoism."

Zhang Ling nodded and said this.

Then, he looked down at the black book in his hand, intending to experiment and try out the power of the black book.

However, the current situation in the underworld is obviously not suitable.

"After I took this book, I felt like I could return to my physical body, and I wouldn't stay here much."

Zhang Ling said goodbye to the old temple master, and then an idea occurred to him.

Swish!

The next moment, his Yin Shen body rose directly into the air and flew upwards.

The speed is getting faster and faster, as if there is no obstacle.

As Zhang Ling's Yinshen flew up, he felt that the lead-like filth around him was being removed bit by bit, so that his speed became faster and faster, and his thoughts became clear and clear.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and before he knew it, the boundary between yin and yang was broken. The scenery in front of Zhang Ling's eyes had also changed, and it was no longer gray.

"came back!"

Zhang Ling saw his body, sitting cross-legged there.

Without hesitation, he dove into the body.

Swish!

Zhang Ling opened his eyes again, but this time it was his body that opened his eyes.

"came back!"

Feeling the familiar body and the mana flowing in his body, Zhang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Zhang Ling thought, and a slightly illusory black blank book floated in front of Zhang Ling.

"Bring it back."

Zhang Ling realized this. The black book in front of him was brought by him from the underworld. It had no physical body and could be directly inside his body and could be taken out at any time.

Zhang Ling stood up, put away the black book, and took a look at the sky.

At this moment, he was still in Linjiang City.

This Linjiang City was still at night, so it was quiet.

However, Zhang Ling turned his head and could see a fire in the middle of the city. It was the Hell of Fire sitting there.

"There are many evil spirits in Hell. We can use them to test the power of this book."

Zhang Ling thought of this and took action immediately.

Not long after, Zhang Ling arrived in front of the Hell.

The location of the Hell is impressively at the interface between Linjiang and Jiangcheng Districts.

When Zhang Ling came here, he also found a large temple appearing on the spot.

"Eh? The City God's Temple has been erected?"

"One day is quite fast. It seems that Zhou Qingtian's status as City God has been recognized by the people in the city."

While Zhang Ling was thinking about it, Zhou Qingtian walked out of the City God's Temple and greeted Zhang Ling: "Zhou Qingtian pays homage to your Majesty."

Behind Zhou Qingtian was a Yaksha boy. At this time, his soul was quite solidified, and there was even a hint of divine light.

In the City God's Temple, in addition to the statue of Zhou Qingtian, there was also a smaller Yaksha guard who looked like this Yaksha boy.

Obviously, now Zhou Qingtian has taken the young Yasha Yehua under his command, strengthening the strength of the City God Temple.

"Don't worry about me, I'm here to try something."

Zhang Ling said, looking towards the inferno.

In the Hell of Fire, there are many evil ghosts sinking and wailing in it, being burned by the Hell of Hell, and continuously providing energy for the existence of Hell of Hell.

Among them, there are also strengths and weaknesses.

The strongest one is the evil ghost released by Li Gen, the Lord of Yaksha City.

Zhang Ling stepped into the hell of fire, surrounded by flames, but they all surrounded him and did not harm him in the slightest.

Zhang Ling had an idea and raised his hand, and the black booklet appeared in his hand.

The Ghost of Taihe was hooked by the chain and unable to move, he accepted the calcining in Hell.

Zhang Ling came to the ghost, raised the book in his hand, and absorbed a breath of the ghost of Taihe.

At the same time, the booklet was opened, and a lifelike appearance appeared on the originally blank page.

And there are words.

"The ghost of Taihe has no body but a head. The head is three feet long, the eyes are three inches big, the ears are seven inches wide, the eyebrows are five inches wide, the mouth is three inches wide, the nose is two inches big, the beard is three feet long, and the hair is one foot long. , breathe in the energy of heaven, spit it out and form clouds. When Zixing sees it, his name is on the stele..."

"Sure enough, I remembered it."

Zhang Ling grabbed the book and felt that he could kill and seize the Ghost of Taihe on the book, everything was under his thoughts.

Even more than just taking life and death, you can also use this book to summon and drive freely.

This time, it was like an old cow with a nose ring or a wild dog with a chain.

"It's really a good baby."

"If you walk around the world and record all the ghosts in the world, wouldn't you be able to kill and drive away the ghosts in the world at will?"

Zhang Ling held the black book in hand and came up with this idea.

But this idea needs to continue to be verified.

At least one thing is certain. If you want to record a ghost in this book, you can't simply copy a cat and draw a tiger. Instead, you need to extract a trace of the other person's aura.

This is why Zhang Ling went so smoothly because the Ghost of Taihe was suppressed in the Hell of Fire.

If it were another powerful evil ghost, I'm afraid he would have to defeat it before he could do it. "Go back and try more."

Zhang Ling had an idea and stopped trying now, because there were no other stronger evil spirits in this hell.

Zhang Ling randomly left the Hell and saw Zhou Qingtian still waiting outside. Zhang Ling asked:

"It seems that your City God's Temple was successfully established. Has Li Gen ever returned?"

Two days ago, it was the city lord Li Gen who was forced to flee Linjiang City, so Zhang Ling asked this question.

"I haven't returned. I don't know where I went."

Zhou Qingtian shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, even if Li Gen comes back, nothing will be changed. Yesterday, many Yasha clan contributed to building this City God's Temple. Now there are many people from the two cities on the bank of the river. Worshiped."

Zhang Ling nodded, and he could see this, because Zhou Qingtian's body was golden-red, and his soul was firmly growing.

This is obviously the change after enjoying the incense.

"Then I'll leave here in the next two days. After some time has passed, maybe your cousin will lead a team to come here to do business." Zhang Ling said, also thinking deeply.

If you want to trade, you have to solve a problem, that is, how to cross the wide Nanjiang River.

"Perhaps, we need to establish contact with a water tribe, or get a big river boat."

Zhang Ling thought as he walked towards the Wei family.

He still needs to stabilize his state, so he has to practice overnight.

……

Zhang Ling crossed his legs and closed his eyes, while the "Three Days of Righteousness" was running in his body.

His ultimatum has been mobilized and is currently filtering out the dirty air around him so that Zhang Ling can swallow it.

"Hoohoo!"

Zhang Ling's practice was almost like a 'whale swallowing', absorbing all the surrounding Qi, then entering his body and turning it into magic power.

His mana grew rapidly, from a small water column to a gurgling stream, which shows how huge his mana is now.

In addition to the increase in mana, Zhang Ling's Niwan Palace has undergone even greater changes.

His ghost has turned into a ghost, and in the Niwan Palace, he is holding a black book in his hand, surrounded by the aura of moonlight.

Refining Qi and transforming into God means using one's own Qi and the Qi of heaven and earth to strengthen one's own God.

There are many changes in this transformation of gods. According to each inheritance, the levels and types of transformations are also different.

Just like the three true methods that Zhang Ling passed down to Wang Lie and the others, during the divine transformation stage, they transformed into the Thunderbolt Star, the Bitan Dragon God, etc.

This is determined by the practice.

Zhang Ling's "Three Days of Zhengfa" has a far-reaching intention. It is not simply to transform into a heavenly god, but to evolve for three days.

"I'm afraid, we will need the power of the sun, moon and stars to strengthen the soul."

"There are also the qi of yin and yang, the qi of water and fire, etc. to help me transform into a god."

Zhang Ling circulated the true method in his body and gained some insights. This was the key to his next practice.

Three days of evolution, three days of establishment, allowing the Yin God to transform and turn into the 'Three Days of Soul'.

At that time, if you control it for three more days, you can eliminate the six-day old energy at will.

However, this process will take some time.

Swish!

Zhang Ling felt that his realm was almost stable, and after he had swallowed enough of the essence of heaven and earth, he stopped practicing.

Zhang Ling looked toward the eastern horizon. There was already a hint of fish belly white, and the sky was about to light up.

"It's better to go out of the city today."

"After we leave the city, we can practice new spells and try out the changes in this realm."

Zhang Ling had this idea.

After reaching the state of "refining Qi and transforming into God", practitioners can communicate with heaven and earth.

With the help of the power of heaven and earth, we can achieve many things that were impossible before.

For example...climbing into the clouds and flying on the clouds.

Zhang Ling wanted to try it, but there were many inconveniences in the city.

He got up, packed all his things, and before the last hint of night had completely disappeared, he chanted the Jiama Chengyun Mantra in his mouth. As soon as the magic power in his body moved, the Yin God controlled the clouds and rose up from the Wei family's house. The higher.

Zhang Ling wants to fly out of Linjiang City directly. Anyway, no one in Linjiang City has gone out yet.

"This is what it feels like to ride on a cloud."

Zhang Ling felt the lightness of his body against the backdrop of clouds under his feet, and felt the pleasure of riding the wind and resisting the void in his heart.

As he rose higher, he also left Linjiang City behind him. He also saw the mighty Nanjiang River, with no end visible from up to down.

Zhang Ling chose a direction and headed straight towards it.

But just after Zhang Ling flew out of Linjiang City, he felt a slight heat in his chest, and at the same time, there were some changes in the Sanqing Divine Mirror.

"Huh? Wang Lie and the other three have updated their new methods?"

As time goes by, Zhang Ling worships and refines the Sanqing Divine Mirror day and night, and there has been a close connection with the Sanqing Divine Mirror.

At this time, you don't need to take it out to check and realize what happened.

Astonishingly, it was Wang Lie and the others who condensed their own power into three new methods, which were once again tied to the Sanqing Divine Mirror.

In addition, a voice also came out from the incense in the Sanqing Shenjian.

"Your Majesty, Immortal, we have obtained a sacred urn, and now we offer it to the Immortal..."

Following this voice, Zhang Ling felt something more in his chest.

(End of this chapter)