Chapter 352
"Nasty Soul Stage..."
Zhang Heng said these words lightly, and he did not have much awe in his tone. He said with a little regret: "Although my strength can be comparable to some Nascent Soul cultivators, he is still one step away..."
As Zhang Heng said in the Fire Resolving Crystal Cave, he is still one step away from qualitative improvement at this moment, and he can transform into a dragon, just around the corner.
When Master Bailian heard Zhang Heng’s explanation, he breathed a sigh of relief. If Zhang Heng truly entered the Nascent Soul stage, then he would be shorter than his previous generation in front of the other party. After all, the cultivation world determines the seniority based on cultivation, and age is secondary.
"The growth rate of Fellow Daoist Zhang's strength is the fastest I have seen in my life. In just ten years, you have achieved your current achievements. In the future, you will be able to occupy at least a place in the cultivation world of the Three Star Domain."
Master Bailian sighed lightly, subconsciously, he had long dared not pay attention to Zhang Heng. Ten years ago, he helped Zhang Heng successfully repair the ancient armor, which was considered a favor from Zhang Heng.
During this ten-year meeting, he and his senior brother Chai were both in the Dan stage. Once Zhang Heng reached the level of the Nascent Soul stage, there would be an imbalance in strength. Isn’t the situation one sided?
Facing Zhang Heng, whose strength has increased significantly, Master Bailian is both happy and worried.
"Master, please rest assured. I, Zhang, are not a person who can bring harm to others. I will do my best to repay those who have been kind to me. If anyone dares to betray or betray me, the outcome will definitely be more serious than going to hell..."
The smile on Zhang Heng's face gradually faded away, and the cold light flashed slightly in his eyes.
With the Void Flame and the Ninth Level of the Ancient Tower, he can control the soul of the monk, even the existence of the Zi Ji Sanren is no exception.
The more souls there are, the more "outside body creation" Zhang Heng can create. So far, he has not discovered the true upper limit of "outside body creation".
Therefore, Zhang Heng will not refuse the souls delivered to his door, but if it is not necessary, he will not kill innocent people for the sake of his soul. Anything that develops to an extreme will have a negative effect.
Facing Zhang Heng's slightly chilling eyes, Master Bailian's heart trembled. After ten years of separation, the other party had reached a point that he could not reach and could never catch up with him in this life.
"I have been barely promoted to the late stage of the Kinding Pill in the past ten years, but it is almost impossible to achieve the Great Perfection of the Kinding Pill and the far-reaching Nascent Soul Stage. Therefore, in this life, there is less than fifty years left, it is better if there is hope to advance to the Nascent Soul Stage. If there is no hope of advancement, then I plan to do my best to create a magic weapon for spiritual communication."
"Spiritual magic weapon?"
When Zhang Heng heard this, he was shocked and quickly set up a layer of ban around the two of them.
With the cultivation level of Master Bailian, it is almost impossible to refine a "spiritual magic weapon".
The general "spiritual magic weapon" cannot be controlled by even the Nascent Soul cultivators. Only the supernatural masters in the God Transformation Stage may succeed in recognizing the master, but it is only possible. This shows how high the level of the spiritual magic weapon is.
"Does the master have any support?"
Zhang Heng asked calmly, thinking in his heart that even the most pure infant fire in the Nascent Soul stage cannot dissolve a "spiritual magic weapon". Why should this "Hundred Refining Master" dissolve and refine materials of this level of spiritual magic weapon?
Master Bailian smiled and said, "Do you remember the useless spiritual treasure I told you?"
Zhang Heng recalled a little and said, "I remembered that this thing seems to be the inherited treasure of your "Hundred Refinings and Juewei Sect". This is also the reason why your senior brother wanted to chase you back then."
Master Bailian nodded and said, "This waste spiritual treasure is in my hands. It is a necessary thing to open the secret land of our sect. Otherwise, my uncle Chai would not have been obsessed with me so much."
A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and Master Bailian returned to the topic: "Although I do not have the ability to refine the 'spiritual magic weapon', I can clearly understand the techniques and procedures needed in it. It is undeniable that this waste spirit treasure is a failed semi-finished product, but it only failed at the last moment of 'spiritual magic'. I have a secret technique that can re-inject the spirit of this 'spiritual magic weapon' by paying a heavy price."
Speaking of this, Master Bailian's tone seemed a little quick, and he showed a determined look at the end, as if he had made some decision in his heart.
Zhang Heng showed a little shocked. He didn't expect that Master Bailian was so determined to refine the "spiritual magic weapon". He asked curiously: "I wonder what the price it would take to re-inject the spirit for this 'spiritual magic weapon'?"
No matter what, Master Bailian is just a cultivator in the Dan Killing Stage. Even if a semi-finished waste spiritual treasure is placed in front of him, it will be difficult to successfully inject the spirit.
"This matter can only be judged after the secret area is opened, but one thing is certain that once the spirit of the 'waste spirit treasure' is successfully injected, my life will also come to an end..."
Master Bailian looked at the world he was in with complicated eyes: the sky, clouds, mountains, trees, and grassland.
Zhang Heng was silent for a while and could also feel the mood of Master Bailian at this moment. The other party's life span was only 40 or 50 years left. It was almost impossible to advance to the Nascent Soul Stage.
However, Zhang Heng seemed to have one or two "Infant-Crafting Pills" in his hand. This pill may help Master Bailian to advance to the "Nasty Infant-Stage". However, the value of the Infant-Crafting Pills made Zhang Heng not immediately make a decision. If the gains from opening the secret land in this trip were rich enough, Zhang Heng might give the other party a "Infant-Crafting Pill".
From the bottom of his heart, Zhang Heng still has some good feelings for the "Hundred Refining Master". The other party's qualifications are also good, but he has spent too much energy to study the method of refining weapons. This is somewhat similar to Fan Yun that Zhang Heng met at the Zhao State Trading Fair in Qingyun Mountain. Fan Yun is known as the first person in the Zhao State Cultivation World in Zhao State, and is also a stunning and charming person. However, because he is distracted from studying the method of refining weapons, he has no hope of advancing to the Nascent Soul. If he had not met Zhang Heng, it would have been a lot of years before he could turn into a pile of loess.
"Why should the master be so pessimistic? Maybe you will get a 'infant transformation pill' that has the miraculous effects of impacting the Nascent Soul stage."
Zhang Heng smiled faintly, and there was something tempting in his words.
"Infant-Crafting Pill?" Master Bailian smiled bitterly: "How is this possible? Infant-Crafting Pill is rare in the world of cultivation. Even if there is one, it is not my turn."
"Haha, the master cannot give up easily until the last moment. No matter what, you still have forty or fifty years of life, which is equivalent to most of the life of a mortal. Like the secular mortal, life can still be enjoyable in just a few decades."
Zhang Heng comforted him a few words, turned his eyes to the distance, and pondered a little.
"Thank you for your good advice from fellow Taoist, and you will be the main thing for this ten-year appointment."
Master Bailian looked at Zhang Heng with a slightly complicated look, and put all his hopes on the other party, which was also a disguised obedience.
Zhang Heng was not polite either. His spiritual sense had extended a hundred miles away from the north and said lightly: "The place where we really met with your Senior Brother Chai is the mountain gate of the 'Hundred Refinings and Juewei Sect'. I wonder if he will play any tricks when he is at the meeting this time?"
"What trick can he use? Could it be that he would invite the cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage to come forward? In that case, he would not have much of the rare materials and treasures left in the secret land, and would even lead the wolf into the house and bring about a disaster."
Master Bailian smiled faintly and said undeniable that he obviously knew his senior brother's character very well.
Zhang Heng nodded and said, "I think so too. I hope the people he invited are still in the Danjie stage. In that case, things will be much simpler."
The two of them secretly discussed it for a while. Finally, Zhang Heng decided to go to the "Hundred Refinings and Jue Weapons" immediately to avoid long nights and dreams. Subconsciously, Zhang Heng hoped to end the ten-year agreement as soon as possible.
For Zhang Heng, although the spiritual magic weapon and the massive amount of materials contained in the secret land were very tempting to him, it was not really fatal. With the improvement of the martial arts and Zhang Heng's own exploration, there are more and more ways to upgrade the "refining heaven and earth skills". Devouring magic weapons and materials are no longer the only way. Even if you use the void flame to swallow the essence of earth fire, you can continue to improve Zhang Heng's strength.
"Master, please take the flying magic weapon with me."
Zhang Heng waved his hand and the purple magic carpet appeared in front of him. The purple light shining on it was pleasing to the eye.
Master Bailian stared at the top flying magic weapon in front of him, and his face was a little excited. When he climbed onto the Purple Yao Divine Carpet, a soft purple light film extended out of it, protecting him in it.
"Can Fellow Daoist Zhang use his full strength to let me see the power of this top flight magic weapon? To be ashamed, in this life, I have not successfully refined a 'top magic weapon', which is mainly limited by cultivation and materials."
Master Bailian was waiting for Zhang Heng's answer with anticipation.
"If you fly with all your might, it would be a bit shocking. It would be better to fly at half the speed. Zhang knew about the approximate location of the Bailian Juewei Sect, but there may be some mistakes. During the flight, please give me some guidance."
Zhang Heng gave the map of the Three Star Domain to his apprentice Guo Feng. Although he had already recorded the entire map himself, he had a slight difference in accuracy.
Was it! A purple current suddenly jumped out of Zhang Heng's body, which was introduced into the "Purple Yao Divine Carpet" under his feet. For a moment, the "crackling" sound continued, and the faint lightning arc flashed around him.
call out!
The Zi Yao divine blanket turned into a purple light that soared into the sky, and flew towards the distant north with the two people who stood firmly above.
"This is half the speed you said about Fellow Daoist Zhang? This is faster than ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators."
Master Bailian, shrouded in the purple halo, said in surprise.
Zhang Heng looked calm and whispered: "This speed is not satisfactory, but if you encounter the top presence in the Nascent Soul period, it is still nothing."
In his mind, he couldn't help but recall all the things that happened in the process from "Fei Ling Island" to "Wuyou Forest". Since he lives in the world of cultivation, he can never be too confident, because in this world, there are always heavens outside the sky and people outside the sky. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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