From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Apart from Luo Nian, Luo Zheng has never seen anyone read Sanskrit smoothly, even his mother.

Naturally, Luo Zheng could not.

It's impossible to expect yourself to understand something from these golden Sanskrit

At the time of Luo Zhengna's depression, the golden Sanskrit is spinning faster and faster. Under the high speed of rotation, the golden Sanskrit is like a bowl of gold juice, flowing and spreading rapidly, forming a unique picture!

These pictures only exist for a moment, and then disappear without a trace.

And in a breath, there are about hundreds of pictures appear, disappear, the two constantly alternating.

"These pictures are..."

Luo Zheng stares at the changing picture.

This time, 9527 kept silent

Since Luo Zheng was chosen by our Lord, there must be something extraordinary about him.

If Luo Zheng doesn't even have this insight, it can only prove that he has chosen the wrong person.

Luo Zheng frowned and stared at the rapidly changing scenes in front of him, constantly pondering

Although the origin of 9527 is unknown, it seems that he can't lie at present. The blood power he said must be included in these pictures.

How much you can understand depends on your understanding.

After self-cultivation, Luo Zheng's understanding of all kinds of supernatural powers and methods also entered a new level.

Even the three thousand Shinto is just the manifestation of energy in different ways!

The cultivation of wasteland God is also another form of energy, but this form is more dependent on inheritance, because the power of wasteland God does not come from itself, but from the energy mentioned in countless wasteland bones, that is, the power of wasteland God.

After a moment's silence, Luo Zheng's eyes suddenly burst out a ray of light.

"These pictures are a way to guide me to use my energy!"

Luo Zheng came to a conclusion.

Hearing Luo Zheng's judgment, 9527 showed a trace of appreciation. This guy It's quick to understand!

Although 9527 is only a small spiritual body, it actually contains all the memory of the Lord, but its authority is very low. At some time, it can represent the will of chaos ancient god.

As the most basic component of chaos, truth is by no means easy to master.

But once understood, even if it is just a little, it will benefit a lot.

When Luo Zheng realized the direction of these pictures, his mind became clear. At least he knew which direction he should be thinking, not as confused as before.

Soon, he was immersed in his whole body and mind

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Inside the cave, Luo Zheng's huge body lay motionless on the ground.

The purple jade floats in Luo Zheng's head sky, twinkles a light luster in two eyes, originally nervous look also gradually calms down.

The guy seemed to fall asleep and fell into a settled state.

Why is this so? Ziyu naturally can't figure it out, but as long as it's ok

But Ziyu didn't expect that Luo Zheng had been lying for more than ten days!

Until half a month later

Luo Zheng's huge body suddenly trembled, and the light ball that wrapped his soul burst into pieces. A dark green light constantly flickered from his chest, and a palpitating power escaped from that light!

This power is so powerful that even the airtight bone tower can't stop it.

Deep in Chi Ling bone tower

Jin Lao, Fu Er and many exiles opened their eyes at the same time, and their faces were full of disbelief.

They didn't pay much attention to it, but they didn't expect that Luo Zheng would change so violently after he was promoted to the upper level of the wasteland God, which they didn't expect.

"What's going on?"

"This power, even I am frightened!"

"Isn't this the true meaning of some powerful Tao?"

The exiles all crossed the other shore by the ship of true intention.

Their understanding of energy has reached a new level, which is far beyond the ordinary life.

Frankly speaking, the energy emitted by Luo Zheng is not powerful, far less than the level that they are afraid of. It can only show that the energy is so brilliant that even the exiles can't understand it!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Several exiles appeared in the sky almost at the same time.

They stare at Luo Zheng below, and their faces are very complicated.

"What kind of energy is that?" Fu Er stares at the green light on Luo Zheng's chest and asks.

Mr. Jin shook his head. "I can't understand it, and this energy is not the blood power of Chi you people..."At this time, old Jin suddenly thought of something, "is it..."

He hasn't said it yet. Fu Er, Chi Yi and others want to understand it, and their faces show thoughtful expressions one after another.

Luo Zheng didn't show this ability before, but now Luo Zheng shows it just after he has gone through the physical robbery and become a superior God. In addition, they know that Luo Zheng has absorbed the blood of chaos ancient god

So they can easily draw a conclusion, which shows that Luo Zheng awakened the blood power of chaos ancient god.

"Have you ever heard of the great God of chaos Fu Er asked by using the real yuan.

Old Jin shook his head. "No..."

Even in the mother world, the ancient god of chaos is the existence that all races look forward to.

Although over the years, the mother world has given birth to countless enchanting, but the limitations of the times make them unable to touch the level of chaos ancient god.

Of course, maybe the exiles are not good enough, maybe the top people in the mother world are not as good as they think.

When the exiles were puzzled, Luo Zheng suddenly opened his eyes.

With a deep breath of turbid air from his chest, he turned over. Although he tried to keep himself calm, the excitement in his eyes could not go away.

"Old Jin, old Fu, old Chi..."

Luo Zheng scattered the power of the desolate God, and after turning into an ordinary size, he flew to them and said with an arched hand.

With a smile, Mr. Jin said, "congratulations on breaking through your shackles again. I'm afraid you've gained a lot. I'm curious. What's the energy just now?"

In the face of Mr. Jin and others, Luo Zheng has no big taboo.

After all, these people are of their own race, and they don't have the slightest sympathy for being together for such a long time.

Luo Zheng put out a hand toward Jin Lao, and the palm of his hand spread out. The emerald green light was like a flame. After the light circled, it naturally formed a small emerald green square. "Is this the energy that Jin Lao asked about?"