Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 9 [Randeng Taoist, reborn]

No one in the crowd would be unmoved by Zhang Yan's optimized embryonic transformation technique. Since Zhang Yan said this, no one would be polite anymore.

The disciples of the Chan Cult took a trace of the mysterious energy from Zhang Yan's hand and hurried back to Yuxu Palace to refine it.

A moment later, everyone had left, leaving only Zhang Yan and Ran Deng, who were in a state of silence, alone outside Yuxu Palace.

"Teacher Ran Deng."

"No need, I have the innate divine and demonic roots, even if I optimize them, they are nothing more than this."

"On the other hand, you are a human being. Although you have an innate Taoist body, your foundation is insufficient and you still need to practice hard."

Ran Deng had a serious look on his face and waved his hand to indicate that there was no need for Zhang Yan's mysterious transformation of the fetus.

"Okay!"

Zhang Yan was lucky to have the mysterious seed blooming in his hand. In fact, he knew that the art of transformation was of little use to Ran Deng, who was an innate god and demon, and he had no intention of showing off.

He just wanted to say hello to Ran Deng and prepare to leave, but it seemed that Taoist Ran Deng might have misunderstood.

"Teacher Ran Deng, I will go practice first."

"Go ahead, it's very important to study hard and practice hard."

Taoist Ran Deng waved his hand, not to mention, he really felt a little superior.

Zhang Yan frowned, but then he hid his inner dissatisfaction, nodded slightly, and walked into Yuxu Palace.

How could Zhang Yan not see that Ran Deng clearly looked down on him, but considering that his current strength was low, there was nothing wrong with him. He could only study hard and practice hard.

But from the bottom of his heart, Zhang Yan still looked down on Taoist Ran Deng. This guy joined the Chan Cult just to find a backer. He was probably the only guy in the whole world who could do such a shameless thing.

Only when Zhang Yan stepped into Yuxu Palace did he realize how big and splendid the gate was, and the endless side halls of other courtyards inside. The eaves could not block the sun in the sky.

The roof of Yuxu Palace is like glass, and the sunlight is bathing in it, showing colorful colors, which is so beautiful.

Without the guidance of others, there was a qi force pulling Zhang Yan towards the side hall where he was.

As Zhang Yan stepped forward, a huge stone house appeared in front of him. The stone house was dozens of feet wide. Looking at it, it looked like a palace.

The steps are made of innate spiritual stones, and the entire palace coincides with the five elements of heaven and earth. You can see the misty innate spiritual energy swarming towards the palace.

"What a rich spiritual energy."

Without the need for Dao Yan's system to remind him, with Zhang Yan's huge mind now, he could feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth permeating the surroundings, which was several times more powerful than the dojo outside Yuxu Palace.

If a mortal were here, they wouldn't even need to practice. They could naturally achieve immortality by waiting for ten and a half years.

With the arrival of Zhang Yan, the huge stone gate, which was more than ten feet long, opened without wind.

Zhang Yan stepped inside. Compared to the splendid and luxurious Yuxu Palace, the furnishings here can only be said to be simpler, with stone tables and cloud beds, but they are all complete.

Zhang Yan came to sit cross-legged on the cloud bed and couldn't wait to take out the spiritual treasure given by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Wuji Xinghuang Flag, the yellow pennant fluttered in the wind, and there was a faint earth-yellow atmosphere flowing by.

Nothing can break this treasure, all evil will be avoided, and all laws will not invade it.

Immediately afterwards, the Yuxu Glazed Lamp was also extraordinary, with golden flames ready to move, but Zhang Yan could not feel any warmth.

Wuji Xinghuang Banner is a top innate spiritual treasure with thirty-six levels of innate restraints. With Zhang Yan's current immortal cultivation level, it would take nearly a hundred years to refine the first level of restraints.

There was no way he was wasting his time here. It was better to break through his cultivation first and then start refining the spiritual treasure.

"Daoyan System, analyze these two spiritual treasures." "Hey, please wait while the analysis is in progress."

Zhang Yan knew how powerful the Daoyan System was. Not long after, the voice of the Daoyan System came again.

"The analysis is complete. Each of these two items contains three thousand magnetic field matrices. It cannot be completely analyzed yet."

"Can it be analyzed?"

"Ding, it takes five hundred years to analyze a magnetic field matrix."

"Five hundred years!"

"Then let's analyze it."

In terms of time, Zhang Yan is no longer in a hurry. After all, he is already a human immortal, and time means nothing to him.

Moreover, under Yuanshi Tianzun's cute influence, it was enough for him to grow steadily, so Zhang Yan had plenty of time.

"Start parsing..."

Zhang Yan's eyes were full of blue light, and the two spiritual treasures placed in front of him exuded a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

At the same time, Zhang Yan could feel that a different kind of energy seemed to be lifting the veil towards him.

Zhang Yan shook his head and murmured: "Ignore this for the time being. My qualifications are still too poor now. I will first complete the optimized version of the shape-changing technique."

Zhang Yan did not immediately comprehend the Yuqing Immortal Art given to him by Yuanshi Tianzun. Practicing the skills was important, but his own qualifications were more important. All the insights into the optimized version of the embryonic transformation technique were deeply engraved in his mind. among.

The matter of spiritual practice is nothing more than water flowing into a channel.

Without thinking too much, Zhang Yan began to practice meditation.

There are no years in practice. At least Zhang Yan was so caught up in practice that he couldn't notice the passage of time.

A hundred years is neither long nor short.

In a hundred years, Zhang Yan has completely mastered the art of fetal transformation.

In the empty stone house, on the bed made of clouds, Zhang Yan's eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body turned red. His skin, which was still daytime, now looked like a cooked crab.

"Hoohoo!"

The rapid breathing between the mouth and nose turned into a hot mist.

"Transform into the fetus, return to the origin, and merge with the soul."

"Fetalization is easy to form."

Transformation is not simple. Even if Zhang Yan fully understood the method of cultivation, it took nearly a hundred years. However, under the reminder of the Daoyan system, not a single trace of spiritual power was wasted and leaked.

For ordinary people to practice, it would take at least eighteen hundred years.

"call!"

Zhang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a hot mist from his mouth. The red body surface quickly cooled down, and his skin was as transparent as jade. If you look carefully, you can even see the golden blood flowing in the blood vessels through the jade-like skin.

At the same time, Zhang Yan could feel that the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth was flowing in the air. Even without pulling it by himself, there was a qi machine in his body that was capturing the flowing spiritual energy all the time, constantly purifying the body and promoting the transformation of the physical body.

This was a transformation from the origin. At this moment, the majestic power was pulled, and a vortex of spiritual energy condensed above Zhang Yan's head, constantly swarming into his body.

The bottleneck of the immortal realm collapsed in an instant, and his spiritual power was not consumed much, but continued to push his realm upward.

(End of this chapter)