Zhang Xiaoman quickly plundered everything on the main peak and buried the bones of some of the disciples who had not been restrained in the house into the ground in the mountain.
Afterwards, he looked through the books in his hand on the spot and began to translate the methods recorded in them into dark energy formulas.
"The spiritual energy enters the meeting, one or three meridians are suspended, the spirit is shaped into a network, and the yin and yang are reversed..."
Looking at the contents inside, he felt a little confused, but he still activated the dark energy in his body and started trying again and again.
This attempt lasted three days.
Zhang Xiaoman's figure stood quietly on the mountain peak, like a sculpture.
There was light rain falling from the sky, but the rainwater was blocked by an invisible shield outside his body, preventing him from getting even the slightest bit wet.
In his hands, water, fire, wind and thunder kept changing shapes, and various spells were performed one after another, without any obstruction.
Finally, he waved away the spiritual power from his fingertips, breathed a long sigh of relief, and showed a smile on his face.
"finished……"
Even considering his resilience after wearing the Morning Star Ring, studying the techniques without sleep for the past three days also made him feel tired.
Most of this feeling comes from the mental aspect, which is more unbearable than the simple physical burden.
Fortunately, after three days of hard work, he finally deciphered all the information on the techniques and compiled a set of corresponding rules.
As long as he follows this rule, he or other members of the Star Alliance can freely substitute it into the formula of dark energy and no longer be affected when they learn these methods in the world of immortality.
In this world, the cultivator's method is actually the dark energy technique of the awakened person, but the specific arrangement, activation steps, etc., and the way of expression are somewhat different from what Zhang Xiaoman is familiar with.
Therefore, in the past three days, he has systematically translated the two and sorted out the expression rules of the world of immortality, so that he and others can learn and use them in the future.
For example, the aura in it naturally refers to dark energy.
Similar to the one or three meridians, the forty-nine meridians, etc., they are specific active dark energy particle conversion sequences.
The spirit-shaping network is about the ordering structure of dark energy particles.
The final conversion of yin and yang is the step to complete the activation.
In short, dark spirit practitioners are immortal cultivators, and immortal cultivators are dark spirit practitioners. They just have different names and different recording methods, but in the final analysis, they are still the same profession.
After three days of enlightenment, Zhang Xiaoman completely revealed the secrets about the immortal cultivators. The thoughts in his mind were clear, and even the fatigue he felt just now disappeared.
There was nothing to collect on the main peak. He had put all the spiritual stones, magic weapons, exercises, etc. he could find into his storage ring.
However, after a long period of erosion by the Doomsday catastrophe, there are very few usable ones left, and they are all extremely dilapidated, with little practical use.
Zhang Xiaoman set his sights on several other peaks.
If those six peaks can all have such a number of treasures, then together they can be considered a big harvest.
This time, he did not use the sword control technique again, but used the new skill he had just learned in a skill book - the wind control technique.
Compared to the Sword Control Technique, the Wind Control Technique is much slower, but the advantage is that it does not require the use of flying swords, and Zhang Xiaoman also has a set of related advanced techniques in his hands.
So for now, the upper limit of the growth of this wind control technique is higher than that of sword control. After all, sword control is only a basic skill and has not been developed to a more advanced level by Ye Cang.
On Tianyuan Mountain, seven mountains are continuous, but a huge lake is formed in the middle, surrounding it inside.
Zhang Xiaoman flew over the lake on the wind, but suddenly he heard faint calls coming from under his feet.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay..."
His figure subconsciously paused, and he looked down doubtfully.
All you can see is a jasper lake. On both sides of the lake, there are green and lush woods, which are full of vitality. From time to time, you can see birds passing under your feet, a natural and peaceful scene.
Apart from this, Zhang Xiaoman found no other abnormalities.
However, he knew that with his current strength, it was absolutely impossible to have auditory hallucinations. Someone was indeed speaking below him just now.
"Is it possible that there are still immortal cultivators here...?"
A thought came to his mind, which made him feel nervous.
After all, he is an outsider. If there is really someone down there, it must be a monk from the Tianyuan Sect. This makes him always feel embarrassed about breaking into someone else's home and meeting the original owner.
Reaching out and touching the head jade hanging on his waist, Zhang Xiaoman shook his head secretly.
Now that I can say that I have obtained Qin Mian's true inheritance, I am also the new leader here, so why should I be afraid of him?
"Fellow Taoist, please stay..."
At this moment, the sound sounded again, and it seemed that it was coming from the lake.
Zhang Xiaoman lowered his height slightly, then added a state of spiritual vision to himself, and looked down.
It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, but it shocked him when he looked at it.
Below him, inside the jasper lake, there was a huge black shadow crawling in it. From the appearance, it looked like a big snake.
It's just that the length of this big snake is a bit appalling. This length alone may have reached thousands of meters.
You must know that the huge holy light dragon summoned by Xinghan is only a hundred meters long. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is already like a sky-blocking existence, equivalent to a thirty-story skyscraper. building.
And now, the huge snake shadow in front of me is more than ten times as long as Xiaoguang. If this is converted into floors, wouldn't it be more than three hundred floors?
Zhang Xiaoman looked in the sky and felt that there was some kind of big snake down there. It was like a mountain range running across his eyes.
"The sound just now was made by it!?"
He looked down with some uncertainty. He really didn't expect that there was such a ferocious beast hidden in the middle of Tianyuan Mountain.
He suddenly had the urge to turn around and run away, not even wanting Tianyuan Mountain anymore.
However, this idea only existed for a moment and was immediately suppressed by him.
Zhang Xiaoman is no longer a novice who has just stepped into the extraordinary world. He also has various means and trump cards. Even if he is not hostile to the opponent, he can still do it if he wants to leave.
Moreover, he thought of how this big snake had behaved just now, with its weak tone and vague breath. Judging from the perception of spiritual vision, there was actually not much dark energy left in its body.
Zhang Xiaoman guessed that this guy should have been affected by the catastrophe of the end of the law. Although he didn't know how it survived for three hundred years, it must have reached the end of its power at this moment. If the opponent had the ability to harm him, he should have launched it long ago. It was a sneak attack.
He was rapidly thinking about the next countermeasures in his mind, but he heard the voice of the big snake again in his ears.
"Fellow Taoist, please save me..."
The big snake spoke weakly, like a dying man making his last plea.
Zhang Xiaoman looked at its figure, quietly prepared protective measures, and asked:
"What are you? Why are you here? And why are you like this?"
After he finished speaking, he waited for a moment before hearing a reply from below:
"I am... Ni... I am Tianyuan... Protecting the Mountain... I am trapped due to being subjected to the Mo Dharma... Please help my Taoist friends to save me..."
The big snake spoke intermittently, but Zhang Xiaoman still made a guess based on its few words.
The other party probably wants to say that it is the mountain-protecting spiritual beast of Tianyuan Mountain, and it became what it is now due to the influence of the Doomsday Catastrophe, and wants to save it on its own.
However, these are all one-sided words. How could Zhang Xiaoman believe it so much?
Maybe, the truth is exactly the opposite of what the big snake said.
It was not a mountain-protecting spiritual beast at all, but a ferocious beast that had been suppressed. Now, a hundred years later, the formation had relaxed, allowing him to speak, trying to trick himself into unblocking it.
This kind of bridge is very common in various genres.
Therefore, Zhang Xiaoman did not believe it immediately, but continued to ask:
"You said you are the mountain-protecting spirit beast of Tianyuan Sect, do you have any evidence?"
There was silence below, and there was no answer.
Zhang Xiaoman asked again:
"In the catastrophe of the end of the Dharma, all the immortals have perished. How did you survive?"
The lake remained silent.
He continued to ask:
"Are there other formations at the bottom of the lake where you are? Are there any other normal existences in Tianyuan Mountain?"
Three questions were asked in succession, but no answers were given. The big snake in the lake didn't know whether it was unable to answer or was unable to answer. All that was left to Zhang Xiaoman was the consistent silence.
Shaking his head, he was about to leave, but suddenly he heard a weak voice coming from below again.
"Fellow Taoist...I know you have doubts...but...I have lost all my chance...in fact..."
The voice stopped again at this point. It seemed that it was really difficult for it to say a word.
Zhang Xiaoman thought for a while and asked:
"Then tell me, how can I save you?"
Hearing what he said, the big snake seemed to be energized, and finally summoned up enough strength to respond:
"Below me... there is a large array... that has been exhausted for hundreds of years... as long as fellow Taoists put... the spiritual stones into the lake... they can be activated... to help me..."
The big snake lost his voice again when he said this, as if his strength had been exhausted and he could no longer speak.
Zhang Xiaoman waited for a moment, and when he saw that the other party had nothing to say, he turned and left.
He knew from this guy's explanation just now that if he wanted to save it, he would need to throw spiritual stones into the jasper lake, so that he could help the other party regain its vitality.
But he had to be cautious, and he didn't intend to just believe it.
No matter what, we still have to figure out the true identity of this guy first. What if it is really the ferocious beast that was suppressed under the formation at the bottom of the lake a hundred years ago? If we release it by ourselves, we will be asking for trouble. ?
As he was thinking in his mind, he had arrived at another peak of Tianyuan Mountain.
This seems to be a place for disciples to practice. The seven peaks should correspond to the seven elders in Tianyuan Sect. The disciples under the elders usually practice in their respective mountains.
This information was also accidentally seen by Zhang Xiaoman in the books in the library. It can be regarded as some basic information about Tianyuan Sect.
Thinking of this, he rummaged through the storage ring again and took out the book again, intending to take a closer look to see if there was any information about the big snake in the lake.
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After quickly reading the contents, Zhang Xiaoman closed the book with some disappointment. There was no record of anything about the big snake in the lake.
"It should be in other books... It's just that there are so many books and I can't find them all in a while..."
When he was at a loss what to do, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, a message expression appeared on his face, and he quickly waved his hand and released all the books from the storage ring.
At this moment, I saw hundreds of ancient books neatly placed in the open space in front of me, all from the Tianyuan Sect's library. The scene was quite spectacular.
Zhang Xiaoman flew into the air, opened his StarNet terminal, zoomed out the screen, and enveloped all the books.
Then, he activated the Dark Energy Shock, and a gentle force accompanied by the breeze spread to every book, and all the books began to turn pages at this moment.
At the same time, the Star Network terminal is also rapidly recording the contents of these books and converting them into information for storage.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoman showed a smile on his face.
This method really works.
Since I can't check these hundreds of classics in a short time, let someone who can do it come.
Obviously, Star Sequence, as an artificial intelligence, can do this.
But one drawback of this is that he needs very precise control to read so many books at the same time, and if he is not careful, he may use too much force and cause damage to the books.
This is only possible with a bug-level talent like Zhang Xiaoman. It would be impossible for anyone in the Star Alliance to accomplish this.
Fortunately, in conjunction with the Wind Control Technique he just learned, using the weak wind force can reduce some of the difficulty in his control, but it will not cause mistakes to cause the book to be destroyed.
Soon, all the classics were read through, and Zhang Xiaoman directly ordered Xingxu to retrieve information about the big snake in the lake.
"Star Master, the content you need has been queried, and there are two results in total."
Almost instantly, Xingxue responded.
"Open!"
Zhang Xiaoman said.
Then, a projection appeared, and a row of text was enlarged and presented in front of him.
PS: Thanks to "Lou Ray" for the 100-coin reward for "reading an expectation", thank you!
