Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 73 [Dutian Divine Thunder, Refining the Physical Body]

"Boom!"

The dark clouds in the sky shrank rapidly, losing a large circle in size in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, a terrifying thunder was gestating in them.

"All gods are thunderous."

Zhang Yan looked solemn as he stared at the thunder bred by the dark clouds in the sky. He did not expect that his physical body's thunder tribulation would actually produce Dutian Shen Sha Lei, this kind of innate divine thunder.

"drink!"

Zhang Yan groaned, and the energy and blood all over his body surged, and the majestic energy and blood rising from his body enveloped him, like a demon god.

"Rumble"

The entire sky is filled with the power of Dutian Shensha. Dutian Shensha is condensed from the filthy air of the earth. It is the most terrifying evil spirit in the world. It is designed to hurt the human body. Only the Witch Clan can control it in the entire prehistoric era.

"coming!"

Zhang Yan laughed lowly, and then his whole body erupted with a bronze-colored radiance. He raised his fists, causing millions of miles of mysterious fluctuations in the world.

The fists he swung looked extremely slow, as if there were billions of weights on them, and it felt extremely difficult to swing them.

But this seemingly slow fist came forward just as the hundred-foot thunder fell, and the impact between the two sides was sudden.

The storm between heaven and earth suddenly stopped, and the entire sky seemed to be imprisoned at this moment.

The next second, the light bloomed, and the Baizhang Du Tian Shen Sha thunder trembled violently. It made no progress under Zhang Yan's fists, and began to spread as if it was under some kind of attack.

"Boom!"

An astonishing energy shot up into the sky, and the thunderous thunderbolts of the gods burst into pieces instantly, and even the dense dark clouds in the sky were bombarded and dispersed at this moment.

Looking at it, it looks like a huge hole, and the huge fist mark seems to have pierced the sky.

"So strong!"

Zhang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. This burst of power completely exceeded his expectations. The Law of Power was indeed the first law in the world. With one punch, both time and space would be shaken.

The thunder clouds in the sky were blasted away by a punch and were difficult to condense. The law of force struck directly at the source. If the source of the clouds was damaged, it would naturally be difficult to condense.

Zhang Yan's eyes were already open, and he grasped the calamity clouds in the sky with his palm, and blood gathered all over the sky. With his mind, he formed a giant hand that covered the sky ten thousand feet, and held it towards the sky.

"Boom!"

As if aware of the threat, the calamity clouds in the sky kept jumping, thunder was gestating in them, and the sound of explosions was endless.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yan snorted coldly, and the energy and blood all over his body surged to catch up with him, and the giant palm that covered the sky condensed even more.

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth changed color, and thousands of miles of dark clouds were slapped down by a big hand. The condensed dark clouds scattered one after another. The newly conceived thunder was shot away without any threat.

"bump!"

That giant hand contains infinite power, just like the hand of a giant, stirring up the wind and clouds in the world, changing everything. In just a few dozen breaths, the dark clouds millions of miles away dispersed.

Ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderbolts, before they completely fell, Jie Yun was destroyed by Zhang Yan with absolute power. This is how powerful the power is.

"Congratulations, sir, you have made great progress in your cultivation, and you can expect a great road." Ziwei knelt on the ground and respectfully welcomed Zhang Yanluo, her little face full of caution.

It is true that the power that Zhang Yan burst out earlier was really terrifying. With her cultivation level not exceeding the realm of immortals, she could only tremble in the face of the vast power of heaven, but in Zhang Yan's hands, it was like a plaything.

"Yeah, haha."

Zhang Yan couldn't help but find it funny. Ever since he started practicing, he had never heard any flattery before. Not to mention, he felt really comfortable inside.

Zhang Yan smiled slightly and said: "Practice seriously, Zizhou Mansion is protected by a large formation, and the heavenly calamity cannot enter."

"Boom boom boom!"

But at this moment, three bells rang through the sky, resounding throughout his mind, and Zhang Yan was slightly startled.

"A hundred years later, I will preach in Yuxu Palace, and all my disciples can come."

"Master is about to give a lecture."

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, Yuanshi Tianzun preached again after thousands of years, this is a great thing.

When Sanqing preached thousands of years ago, Zhang Yan had already digested the moral principles recorded. Now that he preaches again, the harvest can be expected.

"Ziwei, I'll go out for a while, and you can practice at home in peace."

Ziwei heard this and said respectfully: "Okay, sir."

Zhang Yan nodded and then flew away into the sky.

There were still a hundred years before Yuanshi Tianzun started his lecture, so Zhang Yan was not in a hurry, so he slowly walked forward toward Yuxu Palace with Teng Yun.

Now that Zhang Yan has reached the late stage of Daluo Jinxian in cultivation, if he wants to break through in the future, he will no longer be able to improve simply by practicing hard.

Instead, one needs to understand the Taoism and the laws, and finally condense the power of his own laws to kill the three corpses. However, now that there is no Hongmeng Purple Qi in the ancient world, even if the three corpses are killed, he cannot become a saint of heaven. He can only become Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Although he has the power of this saint, he is unable to fight against the saint in the wilderness.

Therefore, this path does not work at all, and what is left is the sanctification of the law.

Nowadays, Zhang Yan is majoring in the Law of Chaos, which is an extremely complete law. If he fully understands this law, his breakthrough to Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal is just around the corner.

The only remaining path is to prove the Tao through force. This path cannot be entered without great perseverance and great opportunity. The only person who succeeded in the ancient history was Pangu.

Even so, Pangu still failed when he was trying to prove the Tao, and he perished. This shows how difficult it is to prove the Tao with force.

As for meritorious deeds and becoming a saint, this is not within the scope of Zhang Yan's consideration at all. Not to mention that it is difficult to obtain such a large amount of merits now that all prehistoric methods have been developed. There is still a lot of merits in Zhang Yan's mind.

However, he did not choose to use it to improve his cultivation. The cultivation, mana, and cultivation that were forcibly improved by virtue were the weakest existences. Zhang Yan's qualifications were now pushed to the point where he was not weaker than the top innate gods and demons, and he did not lack the foundation.

Even if his understanding is slightly weaker, with the help of the Daoyan system, his achievements are destined not to be too low, so there is no need to use merit to increase his cultivation.

"The first thing is to understand the law of chaos. With the power of a complete law, the thorough understanding is enough to be promoted to the quasi-sage realm."

If nothing unexpected happens in the future, Zhang Yan will choose to practice the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique and use his strength to prove the Tao. Although this road is extremely difficult, if he succeeds, he will definitely be able to challenge the saints in the prehistoric world.

Of course, it is still too early to finalize it now. At least Zhang Yan predicts that if he wants to advance to Quasi-Saint, it will take tens of thousands of years.

Although Zhang Yan's flying speed was not too fast, while he was pondering, the peaks of Yuxu Palace also appeared in front of his eyes, lingering with the fairy aura as always. Thousands of years have passed, and the aura of this place has not declined at all.

(End of this chapter)