Gou Cultivates Demon Immortals in the Endless Sea

"Ancestor Evergreen?"

Zhang Liang's eyelids twitched, and his intuition told him that this person was very dangerous.

In fact, I don’t know how many years ago I refined the Xu Thousand Miles, and put the Xu Refining Heaven and Earth on display in a grand manner, and got a guy who manages the Qingtian Palace. How could it not be dangerous?
Moreover, Zhang Liang felt a familiar aura on this person, which was... the force of will.

Yes, only those who have had the power of will can be aware of this power in a subtle way. And the person in front of him had so much willpower that it overflowed, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to detect it so easily.

Therefore, Zhang Liang was once again convinced that this guy was very, very strong.

This willpower alone has been accumulated for countless thousands of years. Zhang Liang bets that if a guy like Patriarch Qingyu dares to trouble this evergreen tree, he will probably be buried directly under the tree as fertilizer.

"Well! You are very powerful! After a thousand years of practice, you can refine the void for fifty thousand miles. Even I want to know, how did you do it?"

Zhang Liangliang's head moved and he thought, has this all been seen?
However, the Patriarch Evergreen was talking about thousands of years of cultivation, so he should have included the time spent in the cage. If that's the case, he has indeed been practicing for thousands of years.

Although he knew that this guy was very powerful, Zhang Liang, who was holding the Tongtian Puppet incarnation, was not afraid. Instead, he cupped his hands and said, "Ancestor Chang Qing has a sharp eye, but this is my secret."

Patriarch Changqing said lazily: "You are relying on your external incarnation, so you are not afraid of me, are you?"

Zhang Liang's expression suddenly changed. Can this old guy even see this?

Patriarch Changqing waved his hand and said: "Don't be nervous. Being able to create such an external incarnation shows your luck. If there is no luck, what would be such a inheritance? This kind of inheritance that defies heaven. Although it’s good, ordinary people have to take it. Anyway, I’m not interested.”

Zhang Liang smiled and said: "Senior is wise."

"Oh? Why aren't you as domineering and arrogant as down below?"

Zhang Liang said: "I just can't stand those demonic plants, but it's not that I can't stand the ancestor Changqing. They seem to be a little forgetful under your protection, and someone should give them a beating. As for what you said, ancestor Changqing, I still think that I Very respectful.”

"Hahaha! Slippery."

Zhang Liang then changed the subject and said: "I really don't know that these two are still practicing. I thought they were bound to your body by those who trained in Qingtian Palace. They are not allowed to leave the mountain until they reach a certain state."

"Boy, Qingtian Palace isn't as pedantic as you think, right? Or do you think it's pointless to trap people in one place for hard training?"

Zhang Liang was noncommittal, but that was what he really thought.

Although he himself did not dare to wander around outside before, but on the premise of ensuring his own safety, he still went through a lot of experience. After all, it is better than practicing hard in a tree for thousands of years, right?

However, I heard Patriarch Changqing say: "Do you want to know what these two people are doing?"

Zhang Liang was confused: "Aren't you practicing?"

"There are thousands of ways to practice. If you think that they are just absorbing some kind of power from the cocoon to strengthen themselves, you are totally wrong. If that is the case, the two innate Tao seed seedlings will be useless."

"Oh?"

This time, Zhang Liang became interested.

"I dare to ask senior, what are the two of them doing? When will they leave seclusion?"

"You can leave seclusion at any time, but you don't want to know what they are doing?"

Zhang Liang was instinctively alert, wondering what this old guy was planning?
But I heard Patriarch Changqing lazily say: "But if you know what the two of them are doing, you owe me Yaozhi Sanctuary a favor. No matter how successful you are in the future, this favor will not be taken by Yaozhi. If I ask for it from you, you won’t pay it back, okay?”

Zhang Liang narrowed his eyes: "Senior. This junior is not a proud and boastful person, but to be honest, not everything can be exchanged for a favor from this junior."

Patriarch Changqing said casually: "It only counts if you think it's worth it. If you think it's not worth it, then it's not worth it, so it doesn't count. How about that?"

Zhang Liangliang thought for a moment and decided to agree.

It sounded like Deng Boti and Ye Qixing were doing something extraordinary.

Even if the Evergreen Ancestor deceives himself, it is okay. The body of a puppet is not afraid of deception. And once the other party does this, this Demonic Plant Sanctuary will become the number one enemy in his life. Even if he doesn't come back with revenge now, he will come back with revenge in the future.

Ancestor Chang Qing saw Zhang Liang agreeing, but he saw green leaves flying in all directions, sweeping around Zhang Liang. Soon Zhang Liang realized that he was enclosed in a cocoon of leaves.

At first, Zhang Liang didn't understand what the other party was doing, but soon, Zhang Liang suddenly realized something. He was shocked to find that a mysterious force enveloped his whole body, and his soul seemed to have passed through a deep fog.

If this power is only aimed at the Tongtian Puppet, then that's it.

However, Xia Huai, who was far away in the Sea-shaking Bell trial, felt that his soul was about to leave his body after the Tongtian Puppet was trapped in a large cocoon. He quickly ended the trial, trying to figure out what happened to him.

However, the next second, the world rotates.

Zhang Liang's spirit suddenly appeared in an unfamiliar realm of the Immortal Sea.

At this moment, Zhang Liang lost his perception of the Tongtian Puppet. But he knew clearly that the Tongtian Puppet itself did not have a soul, because he shared the soul with the Tongtian Puppet. Therefore, even if they are millions of miles apart, the one who is really controlling the Tongtian Puppet has always been Zhang Liang's true body.

Now, the main body has lost the perception of the Tongtian Puppet, which immediately makes him understand something. There is a problem with his soul.

Yes, it is obviously a Tongtian puppet wrapped in a large cocoon of leaves, but it affects the main body. This should be a power that is completely aimed at the soul.

Then, Xia Huai thought of a possibility. Could it be that they were on the void battlefield?

The only possibility he can think of now is the void battlefield.

Where is the Void Battlefield? It is a place where only souls can come. It just feels like my real body has arrived.

Before that, Zhang Liang had always wanted to wait until he had time to go to the Void Battlefield in the Nascent Soul Stage to practice.

However, he seems to be wandering in the fairyland, but in fact he is always busy.

He thought that if this was just a void battlefield, he would not recognize this favor.

Zhang Liang glanced around. It was like an island, and it was very large. The earth beneath him is devastated, and there are remnants of vitality and laws in the void. It seems that there must have been some kind of war here not long ago.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

At this moment, Zhang Liang suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, because a strange light was blooming above the sky, and the dull sound of bells resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten places.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Liang saw that there was a crack in the sky above the sky. Near the crack, endless Dao patterns appeared, and bursts of escaping green energy poured into the sky and the earth.

The next moment, Zhang Liang saw a strong man rising up thousands of miles away, rushing towards the crack in the sky, or in other words, towards the green energy.

Just by glancing there, the strong man noticed it and turned back to glance at Zhang Liang. Then he ignored Zhang Liang and focused on snatching and absorbing the green energy. Zhang Liang didn't know what was going on, but this situation reminded Zhang Liang of the scene in the sea of ​​​​swords, when the sword immortal knocked on the Tianmen, and it was even worse.

The strong man breathed in green energy, and within a moment, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred. From the cracks in the heaven, some dark shadows rushed out. They were full of ghostly aura, and they looked like humans but not humans, like demons but not demons. There were dozens of them. One of them actually killed the strong man.

And the strong man seemed to have been prepared for it, and started a shocking battle on the spot.

I saw the strong man holding a bow and shooting, hundreds of millions of arrows flowing like a stream. Wherever the arrow hits, the void breaks apart, which shows that this man is fierce and brave.

"So strong."

Zhang Liang was immediately horrified. That man was so strong. The power of one arrow was comparable to his own sword knocking on the heavenly gate. That was his strongest secret skill now except for the sky-shattering strike!

However, performing the Sky-Breaking Strike requires the blessing of willing power. It can be said that Knocking on the Heaven Gate is his strongest trick. But the opponent, with just one arrow, was as strong as his own, which already explained the problem.

Sure enough, under the sweep of this man's arrows, several dark creatures that looked like extraterrestrial demons were killed on the spot.

However, more gray creatures actually blocked this blow.

Yes, even those dozens of dark creatures are so tyrannical? It actually seemed that those with the lowest strength were in the late stage of refining the void, which really made Zhang Liang dumbfounded.

Fortunately, another crack appeared in the sky at this time, but this time the crack was obviously much smaller.

The next moment, Zhang Liang saw a large number of monks rising into the sky, seemingly competing for the small share of green energy.

Similarly, a large number of dark creatures emerged from it, the number seemed to be over a hundred.

But this time, Zhang Liang clearly found that the strength of these people was far inferior to the previous one, but they were still wandering from the late stage of divine transformation to the peak state. And those dark demons started fighting with these monks.

Zhang Liang suddenly saw that there was a strong man who transformed into gods. He obviously failed to react in time and was attacked by the black smoke spewed by an obscure creature, which pierced his body.

An attack of this level should not be fatal to a strong person who transforms into a god. But the next moment, a person who is at the peak of transforming into a god cuts off the person's head with a single blow and even breaks his soul into pieces.

This scene made Zhang Liang's eyelids jump and he didn't know why.

Under that small crack, there were half a hundred god-transformation monks, each of them showing their magical powers. The people who were killed near the crack were surrounded by mysterious light, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.

However, this is simply not enough. There were too many dark creatures pouring out of the cracks, more than three hundred in number. Many of them were like humans or monsters who had fallen into the devil's path, and they were able to use secret skills to sweep across all directions.

The less than a hundred powerful gods were killed in a matter of seconds, with more than 30% damage.

At this moment, a voice echoed in the sky above where Zhang Liang was.

"Fellow Taoist, give me a helping hand as a human race. I will withstand this big heavenly punishment first, and you can go and help with the small heavenly punishment."

The source of the sound was the strong man holding the bow. The opponent was currently fighting a fierce battle with the dark creatures, and they were inextricably killed. The shattered void there almost formed a storm, and there was no time to pay attention to another crack.

"Curse?"

This word exploded in Zhang Liang's ears, and he realized something with horror. There was only one known punishment from heaven, and that was the incident from 50,000 years ago. Zhang Liang learned this news from Huo Wu when he first arrived in the Eternal Continent.

The so-called Heavenly Punishment is also called the Immortality Incident. Since the Heavenly Punishment, the Eternal Continent has never heard of anyone becoming an immortal.

In other words, before the divine punishment came, there were immortals in the world.

Now that he suddenly heard the word "God's Punishment" and saw the scene in front of him, Zhang Liang was shocked. Did I really just come to the void battlefield?

Why is it that the Void Battlefield still involves the divine punishment from 50,000 years ago?

Or maybe he traveled through time again?

No, I should just be here in spirit. But here, the concrete thing is like the original body, similar to the void battlefield. It was precisely because of this that he suspected that this was a void battlefield.

"Yes or no, let's fight first and then talk."

Zhang Liang thought to himself that if he only participated in the battlefield near the small crack, he should be able to sweep it.

Sure enough, Zhang Liang raised his foot and reached the destination in an instant.

"Lefa, Thunder Falls."

When it comes to group attack methods, only the Thunder Falls is the most powerful. I saw thunder everywhere near the crack, and the speed was extremely fast. With just one strike, more than thirty dark creatures were wiped out.

"It's easier to fight than expected, but these dark creatures are only at the level of transformed gods, so it should be natural for me to sweep them away."

Zhang Liang was not careless, his body ran like thunder, and thunder exploded in the void. With one person's power, he killed more than three hundred dark creatures.

After Zhang Liang killed these obscure creatures, these things disintegrated like mist, leaving behind strange crystals.

No, Zhang Liangzheng reached out to pick up the crystal, but as soon as he touched it, the thing immediately dissipated on its own.

Moreover, no relevant information about this crystal appeared in his mind.

"It is indeed illusory. Even the Three Lives Sutra of All Things cannot be deciphered."

"Sure enough, this world is not real. It also means that I have not really arrived at the beginning of the coming of heaven's punishment. I just don't know who left a strange illusion."

But here comes the problem.

If this is a fantasy, why can the characters in the fantasy communicate with me?
If this is an illusion, why does it feel like a real fierce battle between me and these dark creatures?

But, it’s just the opportunity that everyone is vying for in this illusion, but I can’t get it?

In order to confirm his guess, the depressed Zhang Liang tried again and again to feel the green energy.

Sure enough, he couldn't really feel any difference in this mass of green energy.

Therefore, Zhang Liang turned his attention to those human monks.

"Fellow Taoists, I have been in seclusion for thousands of years, and now I am disturbed by strange phenomena in the world. When I come out of seclusion, I see the world as it is now. I wonder what happened?"

But I saw someone clasping his fists: "It seems that the seniors have set up a large formation in the retreat place. I don't know that the outside world has already become a mess. There is a saying that the world has been born, saying that the way of heaven will collapse, and the punishment of heaven will come..." (End of this chapter)