Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Accompanied by An Guxin's horrified shouts.

A ray of bright yellow fairy light suddenly burst out from Zhang Jing's fingertips.

As soon as the fairy light appeared, it instantly covered the sky with scarlet blood light, attracting everyone's attention.

Wutu Xuanhuang Immortal Light!

next moment.

I saw the miraculous space opened by the mental image of Infernal Power flickering slightly.

The wisp of Wutu Xuanhuang fairy light at Zhang Jing's fingertips suddenly disappeared, and instantly reappeared on the head of the crazy-looking Tu Renxiong, and then fell lightly.

All of a sudden.

The blood on the opponent's body became as fragile as bubbles and began to collapse layer by layer.

In the fairy light.

There is a faint rising of boundless earth energy, and the power of various mountain ranges is flowing uncertainly. For a moment, it gave people a terrifying feeling that the weight of hundreds or thousands of mountains had been condensed.

Incredibly heavy.

From the moment the fairy light appeared from Zhang Jing's fingertips to landing on Tu Renxiong's head, it only took an instant!

There wasn't even time to react.

Half of Tu Renxiong's body was crushed into powder.

Ding!

The piece of rotten demon stone in the opponent's hand fell gently to the ground, making a crisp sound.

When it fell into everyone's ears, it was like a thunderous explosion, shocking their minds.

The realm of endless mental images was quietly put away by Zhang Jing.

Everything is back to normal.

The wooden room was intact, not even a trace of the battle could be found.

Only the corroded courtyard and the remains of the body deliberately left behind by Zhang Jing seemed to be telling something silently.

His eyes unconsciously glanced at the remaining half of the bamboo leg of the Taishi chair.

It's a pity that I still have that chair in my yard. If I had known it, I would have covered the yard with my telekinesis in advance. Although Tu Renxiong is weak, he is really good at causing damage.

Zhang Jing shook his head.

Then with a slight move, the demon stone on the ground flew into his hand.

Feel it carefully.

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

A strange thing that contains the corrupted avenue? And the principles contained in it seem to be more than ten times more than the black sheep horn before. It should be the so-called prince-level weird thing in their mouth. The quality is not bad. After returning to the Xuanhuang Realm Maybe we can refine an immortal treasure.

only--

Zhang Jing frowned slightly as if he thought of something.

This thing is far from reaching the level of an innate divine object. It is still just a fragment, but slightly larger.

I have to find a way to see more advanced monsters. That's right, but I'm just too imaginative. A mere prince-level monster, which is equivalent to the Golden Core realm, how can it be a complete innate divine object.

Zhang Jing smiled and felt relieved.

But right now.

A doubt quietly took root in his heart.

What happened in the Night World before it became like this?

Monsters, strange things, and the current cultivation path that is almost like a breeding farm... This cannot be explained by Qu Junhou's simple words about the broken world.

There must be a deeper secret hidden in it!

How about leaving now? I feel like the water in here is a bit deep?

Zhang Jing thought to himself.

But when I thought about it, I realized that there was nothing more than a clone on my side.

The main body is still staying in Qingxiaoxuan tomorrow.

If you encounter such a little danger and just think about retreating, how can you talk about being brave and diligent on the way to immortality?

Moreover.

Now it's not like I can go back if I want to.

The method of activating the teleportation array on that side is still in Qu Junhou's hands. If you want to go back, you have to find the other party first.

Think of this.

Then he gave up the idea.

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…

And at this moment.

Behind Zhang Jing.

The three people, including Xuesuo, were still in a trance.

The ultimate high-ranking general, the strongest man in Mengyang County, Lord Tu Renxiong, who had been in charge of the Mengyang County Demon Division for nearly a hundred years, died like this?

There wasn't even much fighting.

It is convenient for the opponent to be directly raped by the person in front of him

It's simply unbelievable.

Everything seemed like a dream.

some of.

Especially Xue Suo's mood is the most complicated.

After all, during the day, Lord Tu Renxiong still vowed to say something that could suppress the new Lord Feng and make him hand over the strange ram's horn.

But what about now?

However, after only half a day's work, he was crushed to pieces and thrown into ashes.

The contrast between before and after was so great that it was hard for him to accept.

Master Feng probably doesn't know what Tu Renxiong and I talked about back then.

He secretly glanced at Zhang Jing's back, which looked like a majestic mountain, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart.

etc!

Xuesuo's eyes flashed, and he thought excitedly:

Yes, I am Lord Feng's subordinate now! He just saved the three of us from the killer Xiong. What does this mean?

It shows that the adults value me very much!

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the other side.

Looking at the half corpse in sight.

Zong Heng was like falling into an ice cellar.

He stepped back step by step uncontrollably, with a look of horror and fear on his face.

Dead! Butu Renxiong actually died like this? How is this possible!

Isn't he the ultimate high-ranking general? Unless, that person...is a prince-level existence!

He seemed to have just reacted.

Zong Heng couldn't help but glance at Zhang Jing in the yard with the corner of his eye, and then quickly turned his head to the side, as if he was afraid of being discovered by the other party.

Run! If you don't run, you're dead!

this moment.

There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to escape.

As for those unrealistic ideas before, they are long gone!

Why are you, a noble prince, running to our county-level demon-suppressing department? And you are deliberately hiding your strength? Isn't this asking for someone's life?

Zong Heng wanted to cry but had no tears.

And not far away from him.

Haha, he's dead. That beast is finally dead! Little sister, my elder brother has avenged you, haha.

Woo-

An Guxin knelt heavily on the ground, crying and laughing, as if he was crazy.

His body couldn't stop shaking violently.

But the next moment.

All the crying and laughter suddenly disappeared.

He stood up slowly and looked straight at Zong Heng, who was about to escape not far away.

That look was like looking at a dead person.

Brother Zong, where do you want to go?

A voice that was so cold and emotionless sounded faintly.

Hear the sound.

Zong Heng stumbled, then turned around stiffly, a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.

Brother An, if I said that I once had a sister who was eaten by that beast Butcher, would you believe it? The reason why I attached myself to him was to find an opportunity for revenge. He said cautiously.

But at this moment.

That Zong Heng, and the three people here, you can handle it. I don't like trouble.

Zhang Jing's calm and hair-raising voice instantly sounded in An Guxin's ears.

He shuddered subconsciously and responded quickly and respectfully:

I understand, please don't worry, sir!

Brother An, what is your order? Please let me know. If you decide to go through fire and water, I will do so without hesitation.

opposite.

Zong Heng had a bad premonition for no reason and shouted in panic.

He really doesn't want to die.

It's nothing, I said you don't like trouble. An Guxin said expressionlessly.

Not long after.

Sir, Jinxiu has been with me since she was a child and is absolutely reliable. Moreover, she came here today on my order last night to inform you to leave Mengyang County as soon as possible.

I hope you will spare her life.

An Guxin knelt on the ground and begged.

beside him.

The cold and charming woman before was kneeling on the ground shivering, her face pale.

Only half of that guy's body is left. Can you open the treasure house of the Demon Suppressor?

Zhang Jing's eyes swept over the woman, then pointed at Tu Renxiong's broken body in the yard, and asked with some uncertainty.

Hear the words.

call--

An Guxin breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully:

Please don't worry, sir. It can be opened.

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Half an hour later.

Sir, this is the treasure house of the Demon Suppressing Division, called the Treasure House of Disaster.

An Guxin carried Tu Renxiong's half corpse, walked to a black stone door that could only allow one person to pass, and introduced it to Zhang Jing.

Treasure House of Disaster?

Zhang Jing let out a soft sigh, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This black stone door, entwined with strange patterns and vaguely ominous, was pressed tightly against the wall, but he could clearly see that there was nothing behind the wall.

Moreover, even with Zhang Jing's current powerful perception, he was not able to detect anything strange on it.

aside.

Noticing Zhang Jing's doubts, An Guxin explained softly:

Sir, this is the sub-body of the Treasure House of Trouble and Disaster that transcends the king level. The real treasure house of disaster is in the Demon Headquarters in the capital city. There is a special spatial connection between the sub-body and the main body.

Just like the demon remnants and monsters and other resources harvested by the demons in various continents, counties and towns in our Great Yin Imperial Court, according to regulations, only 50% can be retained, and the remaining 50% will be spontaneously transferred to the demons in the capital city by the treasure house of disaster. In the body of Si’s treasure house of disaster.”

After listening.

A treasure trove of strange things and calamities above the king level?

Zhang Jing's eyes flashed slightly.

Doesn't that mean that the disaster treasure house in the capital actually gathers almost all the demon resources of the Great Yin Imperial Court?

Including the goals of his trip, the demon core and the strange objects.

only--

If divided according to the levels of this world, their prince level is equivalent to the golden elixir realm, and the king level is probably the Dharma phase realm. Doesn't it mean that the strongest living beings in this world only have the Dharma phase realm? Then what about the king level and above? What the hell?”

Zhang Jing inexplicably thought of the reminder of the reflection of Minghe River.

Could this be what happened?

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Noon the next day.

There was an extra grand master's chair in the courtyard that was exactly the same as before.

Zhang Jing lay half-ly on the chair leisurely, squinting his eyes and silently taking stock of yesterday's gains in the treasure house of disaster.

Excluding the resources left to An Guxin and the others for their cultivation, I purchased the demon remnant slough, which is the demon core, a total of eight pieces. If compared with the original crystals given by the master, the total amount is about There’s half a million universal experience.”

The original universal experience contained in each monster core ranges from 10,000 to 100,000. Of course, these cores come from the lowest level monsters. A little less is normal.

In addition, there are three monster-level artifacts.

Alas~

Zhang Jing sighed slightly.

Too little! It seems like I really have to take a trip to the capital.

on the one hand.

The huge number of demon cores and various levels of monsters in the treasure house of disaster are very attractive to Zhang Jing.

On the other hand, there was the ninety-nine-story Demon Suppression Tower recorded in the intelligence.

Suppressed dozens of big demons, and even suppressed demons at the lowest level!

Think of this.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but have a faint smile in his eyes.

He was worried that it would be difficult to find high-level demons, so the Great Yin Imperial Court directly helped him gather them.

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Three days later.

It's a long way to the capital, so please take care of yourself!

Outside the city gate, An Guxin said goodbye alone.

Let's go back.

Zhang Jingding nodded and said gently.

Subsequently.

I saw him take one step forward, and his figure disappeared immediately.