My Past Life Simulator

   Chapter 92 091 [The Patriarch Arrives] (Ask for a monthly ticket)

  【Send the spirit! 】

   He Zhao: "?"

   A look of surprise appeared on the face of the mummified corpse. In his memory, Zhang Daoling raised his hand and waved his sword, summoning 48,000 gods, not to mention how shocking it was.

   Now, he actually got it!

   [Small supernatural powers - dispatching spirits: the method of summoning 48,000 gods with great mana, and also according to their own strength and the mountains and rivers where they are located, they can also arrest natural supernatural spirits, or the **** of incense and fire. (Note: Please be sure not to be too domineering towards powerful spirits and incense gods, otherwise there is a high probability of being injured.)]

   is also right, if you don't have the strength of a real monarch, don't offend the temper of a real monarch, or you will be beaten.

   Before he could feel the corpse carefully, another message popped up in the upper left corner of his line of sight.

   [Congratulations to the player, get the little supernatural power - Kaishan! 】

  [Opening a mountain: Open up mountains and rivers with great mana, and when re-merging, it will not destroy the grass and trees on the mountain. (Note: Once the amount of Qi is insufficient, the mountains and rivers cannot be closed.)]

   "Ah this."

   One thing to say, he feels that this is the most useless among the little magical powers he has obtained, and there is no one.

   Lao Tzu and Shan have no grudges and no grudges, and have nothing to spare to drive it?

   Besides, what a huge Qi is needed to open a mountain!

  Kaishan. With his current situation, it is almost the same as opening a watermelon.

  【Congratulations to the player, you have obtained a small supernatural power - Thunder Command! 】

   Hit luck?

  No, it should be **** luck.

  He Zhao looked at the prompt in the upper left corner of his line of sight, and was so excited that he almost didn't stare out the corpse's eyeballs. It should be noted that the magical power of the Thunder System, whether it is power or force, is absolutely full.

   I didn't see Zhang Zhenjun pointing the Evil Slayer Sword to the sky, and hundreds of millions of thunderbolts fell, almost killing more than half of the army of one million monsters.

   Of course, the consumption is huge. Otherwise, he would not use the dispatching spirit, arresting 48,000 gods, standing on the top of the mountain like a general and commanding the battle.

  [Thunder Command: Drive thunder and use electricity, pray for rain and pray for sunshine, cure evil and bring down demons, swarm locusts, and refine ghosts. (Note: This is a single attack, depending on the amount of Qi consumption.)]

   calmed down his excitement, he continued to sit on the top of the monument, quietly waiting for the next prompt from the simulator.

   Waited for a long time, but it was too late.

   "It's over?"

"Ugh!"

   One more, just one.

  To tell the truth, I congratulate someone for not being greedy.

   No matter how he wants to break his head, the information prompt in the upper left corner of his line of sight always stays above [Thunder Command], and is not swiped away by new news.

   ""Jiuding Dan Method", "Jiuding Dan Method"!"

   He Luo muttered to himself, never forgetting, the dragon and tiger of Yunjin Mountain in the past. If you want to describe the feeling, it must be the monastic poem that was used badly.

   A golden pill is swallowed into the belly, and then I know that my fate is inexorable.

   "What a pity, what a pity."

   As long as the memory is pushed back three years, he may not be able to obtain the "Nine Ding Dan Method".

"Ugh-"

   With a long sigh, He Zhao reluctantly looked up for the information prompt.

  What if you get it, but you get swiped?

   As it turned out, he thought too much.

   Of course, it is not without gain.

  【"Exorcism Ghosts and Spiritual Treasures": (Successful)】

  Following Zhang Zhenjun to slay demons and demons all the way in memory, although the pictures at that time were no different from the super acceleration of the video website, the surnamed He looked dizzy. But almost as soon as the scene changed, the proficiency level went up, and it reached the perfect state in one breath.

"what!"

   He suddenly slapped his forehead, followed Zhang Daoling for thousands of miles, and experienced the legendary battle of beheading the eight evils and sealing the six demons, to some extent.

   Is he the first generation descendant of Longhu Mountain?

   If so, wouldn’t he be the most senior Taoist priest in the real world!

   You must know that the position of Tianshi on Longhu Mountain has been passed down for more than 2,000 years and has been passed down through 67 generations.

   Zhang Zhenjun's apprentices, one counts as one, and now I'm afraid not even ashes are left. Even a generation of disciples only lived in various legends.

   "Now it is being passed down to the 67th generation. I am a disciple of a generation. Can I replace him and become the new Celestial Master?"

   Thinking of this, He Zhao patted his thigh excitedly.

   As a result, the "Zheng Yimeng Weifa Lu" and the Celestial Master Seal became his possessions!

   "I'm such a little smart guy."

   Fortunately, Zhang Zhenjun was sitting here. If he knew that there was someone from later generations, he planned to occupy the magpie's nest and take over his lineage throughout the process. I have to live out of anger, I have never seen such a shameless person since ancient times.

"Snapped!"

   A dry palm was raised and gave him a savage mouth.

  “???”

  The ruthless man returned to his senses, watching in disbelief as his flesh and blood dried up, leaving only a layer of skin attached to his palm on the bones.

  No, why!

   Could it be that Zhang Zhenjun is not dead?

  【Heavenly Corpse: The corpse of heaven and man, which does not rot for thousands of years after death, there is still a trace of spirituality in the corpse. Note: Even if there is only a trace of spirituality, it can also bloom with the power to destroy the world. 】

   Just as he looked at his palm carefully, the talent [Spiritual Vision+] jumped out, showing him a general attribute.

   "Destroy the world?"

   "Exactly what I want!"

   He never forgot that Xipai destroyed the whole family in his previous life.

  What a ruthless heart to do such a horrific thing.

   As expected of a ruthless man who conducts human experiments, he will not be soft-hearted when it comes to killing people.

  He Zhao closed his eyes and went all out to sense the power remaining in the corpse.

   A deep feeling came to my heart, as if there was a huge net all over the surrounding sky. Like a vein, it stretches to the depths of the void.

  It is everywhere.

  The corpse frowned. When he wanted to link the "net", or the "context", an invisible film blocked the extension of spirituality.

   Even if he tried his best, he still couldn't break through the block.

   "Could it be because of the spiritual world?"

   A dry and hoarse voice sounded, and He Zhao struggled to extract a little bit of qi, condensing his eyes.

   "Spiritual Vision!"

   "Om—"

   Strange power fluctuations, like a calm lake, throwing a boulder into it, causing waves.

   "Boom!"

  If He Zhao usually relies on his eyes to enter the spiritual world, it is effortless. At this moment, it is as difficult as carrying a mountain.

"open!"

   "slip-"

  The corpse disappeared at the top of the monument.

   At the same time, in the mountains and forests on the eastern outskirts of Xuandu, under the moonlight, a corpse wearing a jade talisman robe appeared.

   "Boom!"

   is covered with invisible nets and veins in the void, instantly linking the corpse.

  The majestic and vast Qi, madly poured into the body.

   I saw the shriveled corpse with only skin and bones, bulging rapidly, the flesh and blood recovering rapidly, and the faint sound of heartbeat and breathing sounded.

   "Dong Dong. Dong Dong Dong Dong"

   Corpse, alive!

  He Zhao moved his hands and feet and felt the power of his body.

   Just stick out a finger and you can crush yourself in the real world.

   No, not right.

   You don’t need to do anything, just a thought can complete the collapse from the spirit to the body.

   "Really powerful."

   As expected of a legendary figure left in history, he could be so powerful.

   He lifted his foot and stepped forward, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

   By the time his right foot landed, the person had already arrived in front of the city wall of Xuandu.

  “?”

   This is a shrunk!

   One step can actually walk a dozen miles away. The word "True Monarch" is really not for nothing.

   "Great supernatural power, proper supernatural power."

   He obtained a few small supernatural powers by himself, which was nothing compared to the legendary supernatural powers like shrinking into an inch.

   The surnamed He sighed with emotion. If others heard it, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

   Even if they are born with magical spirits and people, how many little magical powers can they have?

There is one   , which is already the grace of the sky.

   He Zhao used his hands to pinch the tricks, and a gust of wind hit, dragging him into the sky!

   "Exorcism Ghosts and Spiritual Treasures" - Fenglu.

  With Zhang Daoling's powerful and outstanding body, there is no need to use ink and jade to carry the power of words. When you think about it, the idea will come naturally.

   After all, he is the ancestor of Talisman!

  “Whoo—”

   In the blink of an eye, he crossed the city wall more than 30 meters high and rushed towards the Qiren Mansion.

  At the same time, the left hand again pinch the magic formula.

   "Thunder is coming!"

   He drank violently in his mouth, and the sky and the earth became dark in an instant, and the boundless clouds quickly condensed over the capital.

   The bright white moon is also hidden.

   "Boom!"

   In the thick clouds, stout Razers flashed from time to time.

   "My dear, it's going to rain."

   "It's scattered, go home and collect your clothes."

  The commoners who were wandering around on the street immediately hurried to their homes when they saw this.

  Xi, who was busy in the study, suddenly frowned and stopped his movements.

   Somewhere, a bad premonition came to mind, and the experiment that had just produced some clues should not be forced to end.

   People who practice cultivation like him will not come on a whim for no reason. There must be a major event that is about to happen, and it is related to him.

"What exactly is going on"

   Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout resounding throughout the Great Xuandu.

   "Happy, die!"

   (end of this chapter)