The place where this innate spiritual treasure fell was not in a sacred mountain or river, but in a fairy city.
When passing by the fairy city, Zhang Jian felt a little whim in his heart.
Even if you are directly entering this ancient city called Jintian.
But in a 'private house', a trace of the energy of the innate spiritual treasure was detected.
That's when the innate spiritual treasure senses the approach of a destined person, and the treasure creature naturally calls him.
Zhang Jian's eternal will swept over this 'private house'. It was said to be a 'private house', but in fact it was the house of a low-level practitioner. This practitioner seemed to have given up on the path to immortality and chose to live and work in peace and contentment here and marry a wife. Give birth to children.
Under the eternal will, he could see an old-looking immortal cultivator sitting under the jujube tree in the yard. His figure exuded decay and twilight energy, and there were several children around him. , equivalent to the peak of Qi training, only half a step away from foundation building, but this half step away has become his natural barrier.
In each wing, there are several beautiful women, and those women are all mortal beings.
If Zhang Jian had not intervened, after the old man completed his final journey, their descendants would have been silently moved to the realm of the human world.
Complete your move without even realizing it.
Zhang Jian's eyes fell on the small courtyard, or to be precise, on the neck of a young grandson beside the old man.
It was a dark-colored small gourd with green-colored patterns all over its body, which was very mysterious.
The small gourd is tied up with a hemp rope.
Although the small gourd also has innate aura, it is not what Zhang Jian is looking for, but there is another innate aura inside the gourd that slightly resonates with Zhang Jian's soul.
It is a hidden thing within a thing, a treasure within a treasure.
Zhang Jian immediately knocked on the door of the house, and soon he saw the door open, and a twilight figure looked at Zhang Jian with slightly surprised eyes.
"I wonder who knocked on the door and why?"
His eyes were a little wary, and he noticed that Zhang Jian was not a familiar face around him.
But Zhang Jian's extraordinary clothes and otherworldly demeanor made him dare not look down upon him.
Zhang Jian smiled slightly.
"Go and report to the head of your family that someone is going to give him a blessing!"
Hearing this, the old housekeeper's expression became solemn, and he hurried over to report the matter. Not long after, he saw an old man in brocade clothes walking out.
This is the old monk who was illuminated by Zhang Jian's eternal will.
"I don't know where you are as a monk. I don't seem to know you?"
Hearing this, Zhang Jian just smiled slightly, and without waiting for the middle door to be completely opened, the door opened naturally with a wave of his hand. However, the faces of the old man and the servant changed, and they felt that they were completely unable to move under this pressure.
Zhang Jian stepped into the courtyard and came under the jujube tree in a moment.
At this time, there were several children sitting on the ground with their bare buttocks playing under the jujube tree.
Zhang Jian's eyes fell on one of the smaller children on the ground. He looked to be only one or two years old and had a milky voice.
"Master Wu, can you hand over the gourd on your young grandson to me?"
Zhang Jian looked at Wu Ming!
Zhang Jian did not take it himself.
If he had taken it himself, the whole of Wu would probably have been wiped out.
Zhang Jian rarely does this anymore. The higher his moral character, the more he cherishes feathers and will not easily think of killing.
And once the thought of killing occurs, there will naturally be no sequelae.
The old man's face changed slightly, but he reacted instantly. He hurriedly walked to the young grandson, took off the gourd from his neck, then walked to Zhang Jian and offered it with both hands.
"Senior, even this junior found this thing at home a few days ago. Seeing its strange workmanship, he secretly made a toy for his young grandson. He never thought that it was a senior's item!"
Zhang Jian glanced at the old man.
"This thing is extremely precious, can you bear it?!"
Zhang Jian smiled slightly, but did not take it. He just waved his sleeves and saw the green gourd suddenly swelled in Wu Ming's hand. Countless innate Dao patterns bloomed from the gourd's body surface, and a faint blue brilliance appeared. It's as if it can swallow up the sky, the earth, and the underworld.
That is an innate gourd.
Although it is not an innate spiritual treasure, it is at least a middle-grade acquired spiritual treasure, and may reach the level of a high-grade acquired spiritual treasure!
When Wu Ming saw this strange sign, he was startled at first, and then his expression changed drastically.
Even if he fell to his knees.
"Senior, Wu Ming is willing to dedicate these rare treasures to senior, but senior please let go of these old grandchildren. They don't remember anything and don't understand anything!"
Zhang Jian looked at the old man and smiled slightly.
The old man was obviously worried that he would kill someone and silence him.
He said calmly.
"You are a talented person and know the trade-offs!"
"You don't have to worry. I have no ill intentions towards your Wu family. On the contrary, you will have a great blessing today!"
Zhang Jian waved his hand and took the jade gourd into his hand. He glanced at Wu Ming, and as he waved his hand, he saw a strange divine power fall into Wu Ming's body. It was visible to the naked eye that his body began to change. His old and broken body Vitality is emanating, and the spread of death energy is being washed away bit by bit by the shrouded divine light of creation. Although his face is still old-fashioned, the core is exuding vigorous vitality.
Zhang Jian thought for a while and took out another flat peach from his hand.
The flat peach turned into a stream of light and fell into Wu Ming's body.
Zhang Jian just sealed the six-thousand-year-old peach into his body, releasing vitality bit by bit and nourishing his origin. He smiled slightly.
"Do you feel it? This is the first gift I give you, immortality!"
"Thank you, senior!"
Hearing this, Wu Ming looked overjoyed, and the old servant behind him couldn't help but change his face drastically.
"The value of the thing in your hand is extraordinary. Although it will basically not be of any benefit to you and will only bring disaster, I don't even bother to take advantage of you!"
After thinking about it, Zhang Jian waved his hand and a green orb appeared again in his hand.
That is the innate green lotus seed.
It was also formed by the Innate Green Lotus of the Third Grade of the Innate Lingbao. At the same time, Zhang Jian took out the Nine Heavens Green Lotus of the Acquired Lingbao in his hand and transformed it into two streams of light into Wu Ming's body.
"I see that you have a wood-attribute physique and only have average aptitudes. Today I will help you to help you reverse your foundation. After you absorb the innate creation essence deep in the innate lotus seeds, you will be able to transform your foundation and embark on the road to immortality. Not difficult!"
"As for the other treasure, when you practice it, you will be able to know its wonderful uses!"
Zhang Jian sighed slightly at this time.
The acquired Lingbao Nine Heavens Green Lotus Picture helped him a lot, and he got through difficult times several times.
However, this treasure has limited use for him now, so he simply gave it to Wu Ming, which can be regarded as settling the cause and effect.
Wu Ming was overjoyed at this moment, but he never thought that there would be such a blessing at this time when the oil was exhausted.
When he raised his head, he saw that Zhang Jian had already left. He could only continue to kowtow to show his gratitude.
But after he stood up, his eyes fell on the old servant who was still in shock. His eyes became extremely cold like an ancient well.
When the old servant saw this, his face changed instantly and he realized what he was doing.
"Master, spare your life!"
"The villain follows the master of the family and has always been loyal. He will never dare to have second thoughts!"
He had followed Wu Ming in his youth, and he knew very well the old master's methods. From a young boy in the countryside to this point, his thoughts were much more ruthless than others.
Wu Ming's eyes fell on him, and he closed his eyes after a moment.
Seeing this scene, the old servant was as panicked as a drum, but he didn't dare to make any difference.
Wu Ming's face was cloudy and cloudy, changing from bright to dark. He took a deep breath and took out a jet black flag from his hand.
It was an ordinary left-handed magic weapon, the Ecstasy Flag.
For a monk at the ninth level of Qi refining stage, it is quite precious.
For this old servant who has been following him since he was young, he has never killed anyone. The ecstasy flag in his hand can seal part of the other party's memory, but there are still hidden dangers after all.
However, Wu Ming is still willing to bear this risk.
As long as he is careful, and Wu Deng is old and weak and has only a few years to live, there is not much risk.
He waved the black flag in his hand and swayed slightly. Wu Deng was suddenly entangled in a black energy and slowly fainted to the ground.
Zhang Jian's eternal will was huge, but the movements in the Wu family compound were completely caught by his eyes.
Zhang Jian's expression was noncommittal. For him, casually pointing out Wu Ming was just a matter of pleasure.
Also, the scene in the Wu family mansion was somewhat similar to the layout of Fengyang County back then, which reminded him of the years in Fengyang County.
If it weren't for his extraordinary talent, perhaps the Wu Ming of today would be the Wu Ming of the past.
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Outside Kam Tin City.
Zhang Jian now had a jade gourd in his hand.
The gourd is two to three times larger than a normal small gourd. The body of the gourd is round and round, which is very pleasing to the eye.
Feeling the strong innate aura emanating from the jasper gourd in his hand, as well as the overall flawless innate charm of its body, his eyes fluctuated a little. This baby already possessed part of the essence of the innate spiritual treasure, but unfortunately, it may have been conceived because of insufficient time. Yue, perhaps because of incomplete innate origin, failed to become an innate spiritual treasure, but after being refined, it was also an acquired spiritual treasure of extremely high quality.
A purple-yellow dragon-shaped fairy light merged into Zhang Jian's hand, and after a moment he started to refine it.
Innate Nether Gourd: A top-grade acquired spiritual treasure, containing seven acquired divine forbidden realms. There is also a void and nether space inside, which can be swallowed and suppress immortals. The gourd also contains Nether True Water, which can destroy the true body of immortals and gods, and the body of the soul. .
Zhang Jian opened the gourd's mouth at this time, and saw a ghostly light suddenly spurting out from the gourd's mouth. The imperial energy in this light was deep and vast. It suddenly appeared outside and flew around, but in an instant it fell deep into Zhang Jian's palm.
It was Lingbao who recognized his master on his own.
Zhang Jian opened his palm, only to see a magic pen with unusually thick Nether Qi emerging from deep in his palm.
This thing seemed to have sensed the extremely thick Netherworld Divine Power around him, and actually cast it on its own.
Zhang Jian held this Netherworld Magic Pen and interacted with the innate spirit treasure. After a moment, he mastered the secret of this treasure.
The middle-grade innate spiritual treasure: the Netherworld Judge's Pen contains six innate and immortal divine prohibitions!
This is a top-grade, middle-grade innate spiritual treasure that contains many laws of heaven and earth, such as the underworld, good and evil, judgment, life and death, reincarnation, etc.
It is the same as the book of life and death deep in the netherworld.
As for why it appeared in the gourd, I am afraid that when the Nether Underworld was just formed, it was taken out by the strong demon clan and finally fell into the hands of the demon court.
Zhang Jian's face showed a smile that could not be concealed at this time.
He knew that this time the sustenance for killing the good corpse was finally found.
Among the many innate spiritual treasures in the Nether family, the Netherworld Judge's Pen is inferior to the Reincarnation Disk and the Book of Life and Death, but it is still very important and contains part of the Netherworld's luck.
The most important thing is the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds of Good Corpse who suits him.
As for the lower grade, Zhang Jian is not picky about food.
Furthermore, his evil corpse is based on the Earth Emperor's Golden Book, and his good corpse is based on the Netherworld Judge's Pen. The two complement each other.
One has a book as its main body, and the other has a magic pen.
The fit is extremely high.
If his grade is low, he can still find ways to make up for it in the future.
The innate spiritual treasure itself also has extremely strong growth potential.
After all, the innate spiritual treasure cannot be regarded as a being with complete wisdom. What kind of power it can produce depends on the wisdom of the person who possesses it.
Zhang Jian was very satisfied.
"If you take the path of killing three corpses, this can be regarded as a treasure for enlightenment!"
Such thoughts flashed through Zhang Jian's mind, and he quickly suppressed them.
It's just that the path he wants to take is not to kill three corpses.
However, if he can kill three corpses and borrow this secret method, his Taoism will be further improved.
If he were to kill him temporarily, it would be extremely helpful to him in the future.
While thinking, Zhang Jian directly turned the Netherworld Judge Pen into a stream of light and threw it into the depths of the nurturing Shan Zhi Yuan Shen. The two continued to blend and merge.
Soon after, Zhang Jian clearly felt that the good corpse was instantly harmonious. Inside, a majestic emperor dressed in the divine robe of the Nine Nether Emperor, with a vague imperial aura around him, and a face that was fifty-six percent similar to him, walked out of it, and there was a majestic divine energy all over his body. flow out of it.
After this emperor took shape.
There is also a magnificent and vast divine energy that feeds back into his body from the depths of the Netherworld Judge's Pen, and is absorbed by Daoguo Qingyun, causing his Earthly Emperor Daoguo divine light to skyrocket, and his eternal path is climbing steadily, as if he is about to break through a limit.
Deep in the Daoguo Qingyun, the roots of the Earth Emperor condensed in the natal immortal law, mountains and rivers and the state of the country are about to come out, and they want to be completely combined with the Earth Emperor Daoguo and Yuanshen.
Zhang Jian also felt that deep in the void, there was a majestic calamity about to happen. Once the root path fruit was born, there would inevitably be a backlash.
That was the fourth great catastrophe.
Zhang Jian quickly took back this step, knowing very well that this was not everything he wanted.
With the current foundation, even if he survives the great catastrophe, he will not become the ultimate, let alone the strongest in the other side.
The Qi of the Earth Emperor's roots that he has honed has not yet reached his expectations.
However, the good corpse of the Lord of the Nine Nethers that was chopped off at this time was not limited by his original realm. It conformed to the rules of the Netherworld Avenue deep in the Netherworld Judge's pen, and the Nine Nether Roots and Fruits had already taken shape.
After the Jiuyou Root Dao Fruit took shape, Zhang Jian once again felt the arrival of a magnificent will of destruction.
He knew that he might not be able to avoid the fourth catastrophe.
Obsessive-compulsive disorder is so uncomfortable that my mood has not recovered for a long time.
(End of chapter)
