Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

After giving up, Zhang Cang returned to the warship, rested for the night, and the next morning, the warship set off again.

It will take a full three months to drive in a straight line from the next target location.

The voyage at sea is very boring, but it can be very good to suppress the state of enchantment.

As the demon was suppressed a little bit, Zhang Cang's mood also changed a little, and he was no longer so ruthless and unsatisfactory.

Instead, an order was issued that after all the soldiers entered the night, except for the officers on duty, everyone else could have fun and play as much as they wanted.

These include swimming in the sea and a variety of other activities.

"Monarch...... I made some fish wine. Zhang Cang, who was resting, heard the sound outside the door, slowly opened the door, and saw his general standing outside the door, holding a porcelain cup in his hand.

"What is this?" Zhang Cang looked at the porcelain cup in the other party's hand suspiciously.

During this period of time, although the monarch and the minister are different, the relationship is also much better, plus Zhang Cang suppressed some demons, and sometimes it can be regarded as harmonious.

"I made it myself with a kind of transparent fish and some fruit, and it tastes very good, so I want to bring you the monarch to taste it too. "

The general honestly touched the back of his head.

Zhang Cang smiled faintly and said: "It's night, I said, the night is coming, everyone is free to relax, don't be restrained, just sit casually!"

Feeling Zhangcang's approachability, the general's heart became more and more warm.

Zhang Cang brought a wine glass, and the two of them briefly considered it and took a sip.

"It tastes really good, much better than all the drinks I've had during this time. Zhang Cang approvingly said, "Have you learned to make wine before?"

The general smiled embarrassedly: "Before I joined the army, I was a winemaker. "

"No wonder. "

The general next to him couldn't help but say: "Sovereign, recently, the sea surface has often fogged up, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge, so I thought about trying to use sea fish to make wine." "

"Hmm......" Zhang Cang nodded slightly, took another sip, and suddenly said in place: "You just said that there have been a lot of dances on the sea recently?"

"Yes!" the general nodded hurriedly.

Zhang Cang immediately put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up directly, and said solemnly: "Go out with me." "

After saying that, the two hurriedly walked towards the deck, and when they came to the deck, the fog around them was very thick, basically within three or five meters, and there was no distinction between men and women.

Zhang Cang's heart moved, and a kind of speculation filled his heart, making him feel gradually excited.

He slowly closed his eyes, his body slowly levitated, and the next moment the whole person exuded a brilliant golden light, his eyes suddenly opened, and the golden pillar of light rushed out of his eyes.

Cut through the fog at once, and keep looking in the clouds.

Soon, in a distant direction, he saw a hazy land plate.

"Found ......" He was shocked in his heart, and the whole person suddenly became excited, and said directly to the general below: "Order down, all the warships will go in that direction." "

The general didn't dare to slack off, looked at the direction of Zhang Cang's finger, and shouted quickly on the warship.

The warship, which had gradually stopped advancing, suddenly increased its speed, reversed its direction, and moved quickly into the distance.

As you keep driving, the fog gets bigger and bigger.

Finally, a huge island is presented in front of you.

The island was so large that there was no end in sight, as if it were a plate of earth, with no grass growing on it, and the earth was black and brown, as if the whole thing was a huge piece of metal.

"There is no grass, the potential of the red land, found, found. "

Zhang Cang was a little incoherent and said: "I finally found it, the legendary place where the gods are buried, where the road to the gate of mythology is buried. "

"The path to godhood is here. "

One by one, the warships slowly approached the shore.

In front of him was a cliff hundreds of meters high, extremely steep, Zhang Cang flew up first, and as soon as he stood up, the weapons around him quickly dissipated.

The whole world suddenly opened up.

The whole land was pitch black, and the ground under his feet was incomparably hard, and his feet were heavier than stepping on weapons and armor, and he stepped on them hard.

There is even the sound of metal colliding.

Zhang Cang bent down, his five fingers opened, the power gathered on the palm of his hand, and he grabbed it at once, but it was like grasping on a steel plate, and the huge rebound force shook his five fingers and loosened his pain.

And there wasn't even a single white mark on the ground.

"It's not a place to bury the gods, the hardness of this ground is beyond imagination, I can't even grab a layer of soil, I don't know if the Heavenly Sword can cut it. "

Thinking about it, he pulled out his accessories and stabbed them into the ground.

It's like stabbing into tofu, and it suddenly enters the hilt of the sword.

With a single slide, a huge piece of dirt was cut off.

"The Heavenly Sword is indeed worthy of being a weapon that has slaughtered the gods. Zhang Cang was slightly shocked in his heart, looking at the bland Heavenly Sword on the surface, otherwise he couldn't help sighing.

Soon a large number of soldiers began to climb the cliffs and quickly reorganize the army.

Zhang Cang ordered the soldiers to spread out in groups of ten people, looking for different places on the island, and gathering in the same place at night.

He didn't rush forward, but waited quietly.

As the soldiers who went out kept coming back, according to the other party's dictation, the casual people immediately began to paint the whole structure of the entire island.

As the painter continued to depict and reproduce the depiction, he suddenly shouted in horror and hurriedly ran towards Zhangcang.

"Jun ...... Monarch...... Yes...... There is a major discovery!"

The painter took out his own drawing and handed it to Zhang Cang's hand tremblingly.

Zhang Cang picked up the pattern, looked at it at a glance, and suddenly froze in place.

In the next second, his whole person flew directly into the air with a bang, flying higher and higher, gradually climbing to a height of 100,000 meters, and looking down at this altitude.

Suddenly gasped in shock.

Above the ocean, a huge black corpse was suspended quietly above the ocean, with hands and feet, bound by huge black iron chains.

No matter how washed by the sea, they can't move the slightest.

"This ...... It's not an island...... It's a huge corpse......"

Zhang Cang immediately thought of the picture he had seen in the Heavenly Sword before, in which the size of the Heavenly God was incomparably huge, almost the same as the corpse below.

"No wonder it is called the place of burial of the gods, it turns out that the body of a god is buried here. "