txolops Chapter 140 Transforming Gods and Ants
Chapter 140 Transforming Gods and Ants
Chapter 140 Transforming Gods and Ants
"I have something important to discuss!"
Zhang Haobo's voice echoed between heaven and earth.
The monks of Ten Thousand Immortals Island had different expressions and reactions when they heard the words.
"It's a big breath, it's just a Golden Core cultivator, what's the big deal?"
"That's right, you actually borrowed the power of the wind and disasters from heaven and earth to force Ten Thousand Immortals Island. You really deceived me that there is no one in Ten Thousand Immortals Island!"
"Why didn't Huashen Xianjun slap this kid to death! I'm so anxious!"
"Seeing him in the limelight is even more uncomfortable than losing a skill!"
"However, Jindan cultivation base has such a tolerance. This child will become a great weapon in the future."
"After less than ten years of cultivating the Dao, he cultivated with the golden core and conquered thousands of immortals. This kind of feat reminds me of the rumored Young Master Jinglun."
……
Ignoring the noise from Wanxian Island in the distance, Zhang Haobo looked calm and waited patiently.
A moment later, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Dressed in white clothes, holding a feather fan, he is personable.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Haobo: "Golden pill? Important matter?"
"It's been a long time since I met such an interesting young man!"
Zhang Haobo looked directly at the other party, his expression unchanged, and he said calmly: "Golden pills and Huashen are all ants."
The white-clothed deity froze the hand that was stroking the fan, and he looked at Zhang Haobo again.
But this time, there was a little more seriousness in his eyes.
After a while, he pointed with his feather fan: "If that's the case, follow me!"
Then, Baiyi Huashen and Zhang Haobo disappeared from the sight of everyone on Wanxian Island.
Only the giant cyan tornado remained, still spinning continuously.
In the sky, a hole suddenly appeared in the clouds.
The bright starlight shone down, and the tornado and green wind gradually disappeared invisible.
Only the discussions among the monks on Wanxian Island lingered for a long time.
When Zhang Haobo's eyes blurred, he felt that he had suddenly appeared on a mountain top.
Shrouded in clouds and mist, only a sharp corner of the mountains in the distance is exposed.
Huashen in white clothes stood on the cliff at the top of the mountain, with his back to him.
"This place has its own domain, which can be isolated from the detection of heaven. If you have anything to say, it's okay to just say it."
Zhang Haobo first looked around again and observed for a while.
With his current cultivation base, he couldn't see anything special here.
So he just said: "Senior, do you know that there is a soul of heaven and earth hidden in this sea of clouds?"
Baiyi Huashen turned around, looked at Zhang Haobo with great interest, and said, "You mean, Qingfeng who can't compete with that sword hilt?"
"Although I don't know where you learned about this matter, if you think that this matter is due to a chance, you will be wrong."
"Cong Yunhai and even the cultivators in several surrounding states know about the existence of Qingfeng."
"But no one dares to sacrifice and refine, do you know why?"
Zhang Haobo's expression remained unchanged, and he replied, "Is it because of the hilt?"
Baiyi Huashen nodded: "Every time the soul of heaven and earth appears, it must have a vocation. According to our observation, that Qingfeng's duty is to destroy the hilt of the sword."
"Hundred years ago, a deity from another place passed by, noticed the existence of Qingfeng, and wanted to sacrifice him."
"As a result, Qingfeng imprisoned him and the hilt of the sword with a cage."
"The evil spirit on the hilt erupted suddenly, and the target was not Qingfeng Prison, but this Huashen."
"Qingfeng also launched an attack at the right time."
"It's equivalent to two Hedao Immortal Venerables attacking at the same time, and this Huashen died on the spot."
Hearing this, Zhang Haobo was thoughtful.
"The two are fighting for the same way, and they are at a stalemate with each other. But if they are interfered by other people, especially the weak, they will regard it as a provocation."
"There will be a crowd to attack, will it?"
The deity in white clothes fanned the feather fan: "Children can be taught."
But Zhang Haobo changed the subject and said suddenly: "But the soul of heaven and earth I'm talking about is not Qingfeng."
"The hilt of the sword got out of trouble, and it flew to nowhere. And Qingfeng also chased after it."
The movement of Baiyi Huashen suddenly froze.
"What I'm talking about is a soul of heaven and earth that has not yet appeared, but will soon appear in Congyunhai."
Zhang Haobo's eyes diverged a little, as if he was recalling something.
Baiyi Huashen put down his feather fan and stared at Zhang Haobo closely.
Serious look.
Above the mountains, patches of dark clouds gathered and covered the sky.
……
Li Fan is still ignorant of what is happening outside.
I have been indulging in the study of formations.
The person who studied with him, after three months, finally couldn't bear this extremely abnormal penance, and gave up on his own initiative.
Choose to leave.
Zhang Zhiliang didn't say anything, but not long after, he brought back another person to teach the formation.
Li Fan didn't notice these things happening around him at all.
Concentrate on studying the magic circle.
Feeling tired, own silver spice lit.
It didn't even stop for a moment.
Zhang Zhiliang looked at Li Fan with more and more satisfaction.
Such days lasted until two years later.
When the previously set reminder time came, Li Fan woke up from his study.
Reluctantly looking at the detailed diagram of the formation in front of him, which was split into countless tiny pictures, Li Fan turned his gaze to Zhang Zhiliang.
"Master Zhang, I have something to do and I need to go out." Li Fan explained.
Zhang Zhiliang nodded: "You have been studying continuously for so long, it's time to go out and relax."
After thinking for a moment, he handed Li Fan a white glowing cube.
"This is temporarily for your self-defense, in case something unexpected happens."
Li Fan observed the cube in his hand, and saw the traces of dozens of formations superimposed.
Zhang Zhiliang said again: "This is the formation crown, which is made up of hundreds of different formations superimposed on each other."
"One of the most precious formations is a teleportation formation."
"When encountering an invincible opponent, you can use this teleportation circle to teleport to a random location hundreds of thousands of miles away."
"You have learned from me for so long, you should know how to use this thing, so I won't go into details."
Li Fan knows the preciousness of this object, because none of the formations in this formation are one-off.
After each activation, you can wait for it to absorb the surrounding aura by itself to recharge.
After charging is over, you can continue to use it.
Compared with those formations that would be damaged after only a few uses, it was much stronger.
Zhang Zhiliang's ability to hand over this item to Li Fan also explained his attitude towards Li Fan to a certain extent.
Li Fan immediately thanked Zhang Zhiliang, and then left the Cezhen hall.
The reason for going out this time is naturally that the time when Cang Haizhu was born is very close.
The Canghaizhu is the foundation-building wonder he has set in this life, and there is no room for loss.
So he left the customs early and went to Liuyun Island to guard.
Not in a hurry to set off, Li Fan inquired about the major events that happened in the past two years as usual.
Only then did I know the disturbance caused by Zhang Haobo.
"Sure enough, it's a big move. It's extraordinary, it's extraordinary!" Li Fan exclaimed.
"Then, now speaking, the Ten Thousand Immortals League should already know that the next thing that will happen is the burning of the sea with red flames."
"But I don't know how they will respond."
(End of this chapter)