The light and shadow in front of him changed, and he could see a vast land. Obviously, this was a rare treasure land. Then the strange thing was that there was no magic medicine planted on this land, and he immediately felt that it was a waste. Next,
He opened his Buddha eyes and observed this area, and found that it was once an emperor-level spiritual realm, and everything inside was a place where reality and reality coexisted. It had been completely transformed into what it is now.
Moreover, the time speed of this spiritual realm has been adjusted. One day outside would take more than three months here. Then not long after, he discovered a stone house filled with letters and notes. He casually
Taking one out, I saw that the signature on it was "Gongsun Changsheng", who was the first founder of Shennongmen.
He hurriedly bowed three times, and then studied it carefully. It was recorded in it that Gongsun Changsheng once cultivated elixirs here, and finally succeeded in using the methods recorded in the "Herb Collection Sutra" to sort out all the impurities in his body. At the end of the book
Records show that after Gongsun became the emperor, he left Shennongmen and entered the wilderness to search for the holy medicine.
"I wonder if the Patriarch has found the holy medicine. If he has found it, it should have been left in the fifth portal, right?" Zhang Jun thought with great anticipation.
After reading all the letters and notes, he said to himself: "It just so happens that I also want to practice the herbal medicine collection. The next step is to cultivate the seeds of the magical medicine. The time here has been adjusted, and it is perfect for cultivating the magical medicine. It can take up to one month.
In less time, I can pick the seeds I need.”
Just as he was about to leave the stone house to plant the magic medicine, he suddenly saw an animal skin bag hanging on the wall. He took the bag and opened it, and saw that the bag was spraying out dense phosphorus, which seemed to be connected to another.
space.
He said "Huh": "Is it a space pocket?" With a thought in his mind, he sent a clone into it. The clone instantly entered a thundering time and space, with destructive lightning everywhere, almost killing him.
The clones were wiped out, like a sea of thunder. In this weird space, there were metal pieces as big as needles floating everywhere, and the thunder happened from it.
"What?" Zhang Jun was surprised. After a moment of observation, he quickly found a metal book suspended in it. He picked up the book and immediately left the space.
Zhang Jun outside opened the book and was immediately shocked by the content recorded on it.
"Oh my God! It's actually the assembled parts of a powerful magic weapon, with a total of eighty-one trillion parts!"
It turns out that the metal objects in the space pocket are all parts of a magical weapon called "Thunderbolt Kill". Eighty-one trillion parts can be assembled together to construct it. At the end of the metal book
One page records the origins and usage of these parts.
It is written above that when Gongsun Changsheng accidentally broke into an ancient ruins, he discovered this space pocket. According to the above record, someone must have at least 81 trillion spiritual thoughts to be able to carry out this earth-shattering magic.
The device is assembled.
It is recorded in the metal book that the person who created the Thunderbolt Kill was a fierce man in the late ancient times, named Taoist Huntian. Taoist Huntian liked to create various magical weapons, and this Thunderbolt Kill was the one he was most satisfied with.
Works. If you want to use this magical weapon, you must have a strong mind and powerful power.
"I wonder if I can assemble it?" Thinking of this, Zhang Jun suddenly felt itchy in his palms and wanted to give it a try.
He took the space bag in his hand and sent a hundred spiritual thoughts into it in advance. Each spiritual thought came into contact with a part. The part was extremely small, no bigger than the tip of a needle, but as soon as his spiritual thoughts attached it, he suddenly
I felt a pinprick-like sting, which meant that it was more difficult to control a magic weapon part with only one spiritual thought.
So he added another hundred spiritual thoughts, and they were integrated into these one hundred parts, so the tingling sensation immediately became much lighter. He then continued to add another hundred divine thoughts, and this time, the tingling sensation
Completely disappeared, and with a thought, a hundred magic weapon parts were taken out of the space pocket.
He roughly estimated that each part of the magical instrument weighs about three micrograms, and the weight of 81 trillion parts is more than 480 million kilograms. This is undoubtedly a terrifying number. Moreover, 810,000
A billion sounds like a huge amount, but if these tiny parts are glued together, its volume is less than one cubic meter. In other words, the metal that makes up this kind of magic weapon has a density that is 40,000 to 50,000 times that of steel.
"A magic weapon weighs more than 480 million kilograms. If I hadn't become a saint, I might not even be qualified to use it. I don't know how this magic weapon will compare with Xiao Longnu's sword diagram after it comes out.
Stronger?" he thought to himself.
Next, after a little preparation, he sent 243 trillion divine thoughts into the space pocket. Every three divine thoughts locked on a magic weapon part, so 810,000 parts were captured.
Come out. According to the steps in the metal book, the first step is to sort the 810,000 metal parts, and the second step is to combine them.
It has to be said that the Taoist Huntian who created this magical weapon is a wizard and a madman. Every arrangement and change of the parts can form a different form of magical weapon. It may be a knife or a sword, and it can also form a killing array.
The defensive array can even become a talisman, a sword light, etc.
Zhang Jun used this magical weapon effectively, so he decided to combine it into a magical weapon that was exactly the same as an amaranth mace. After some preparation and calculation, the 24.3 billion divine thoughts cooperated perfectly, and according to the parts
The numbers are arranged and combined. In a thousandth of a second, these parts explode into a ball of lightning, bursting out with powerful power.
When the thunder light disappeared, a mace that seemed to be condensed by thunder appeared, but it was slightly larger, about nine meters long, and as thick as a human body. If Zhang Jun wants to use it, he must make his body bigger, otherwise
It was difficult to even grasp it. He immediately shook his body and instantly grew into a ten-meter-tall giant, and then grasped the Thunderbolt Mace.
Since the Thunderbolt Mace contained nearly half of his divine thoughts, as soon as he got it, he had a feeling of blood connection, as if the Thunderbolt Mace was a part of his body. A destructive thunder power was contained in it.
The inside of Thunderbolt Mace.
"Amazing!" He couldn't help but exclaim, "With the eight-step mace technique, the emperor can be seriously injured in one go!"
He immediately waved the Thunderbolt Mace and performed the eight-movement of the mace, sweep, point, and cut. Each move brought thunder in the sky, and the sound was earth-shattering. After using it for a while, he suddenly let out a loud roar, two hundred and forty-three trillion
The Taoist thoughts were once again arranged and combined. The Thunderbolt Mace turned into a bolt of lightning and exploded, and then instantly formed a peerless killing array, the Thunderbolt Killing Array.
This killing array looks like a regular octahedron from the outside. It is completely composed of thunder. It can block the enemy instantly, and then use its terrifying metal cutting power of thunder to crush the enemy.
Zhang Jun kept evolving, becoming more and more proficient in swords, swords, talismans, and formations. After more than an hour like this, he suddenly felt tired and was surprised: "Oops, the physical exertion is too great!"
He quickly stopped his hand, and with a thought in his mind, the Hun Tian Thunderbolt Kill was stored in the Hun Yuan Secret Realm, and could be released at any time when needed.
"It seems that I don't have the strength to use this thing for a long time. In a fierce battle, I can use it for about ten minutes at most." He thought to himself, "It seems that there is no dangerous moment, so I'd better not take this magic weapon.
It’s best to come out and use my golden mace. Next, you need to learn all the eight mace techniques.”
He rested for about three days and took dozens of magical pills to restore vitality, and then he felt a little better. Then, he transplanted all the fifty-five types of nerves needed in the Hunyuan Secret Territory.
Let them grow inside. After doing this, he walked out of the fourth door.
What he has to do now is to wait for the magic medicine inside to mature and form seeds. This process takes about a month. A little more than a month on the outside, but a hundred years on the inside, is enough for all the magic medicine that is already abundant in these years to be ready.
The seeds have formed. Then he can pick the medicinal seeds and cultivate them wholeheartedly.
After coming out, he planned to practice the Eight-Stage Mace Technique, but suddenly he felt something strange in the secret realm of Hunyuan. The giant egg given to him by the superior archangel Ned was shaking slightly at the moment, causing the little golden dragon to lie next to it and spit.
Watch it while soaking.
Zhang Jun immediately entered the Hunyuan Secret Realm and reached out to touch the big egg. After all, he was a medical expert. Even if he faced an egg, he could judge its general condition through various signs.
"There seems to be something wrong with this egg." He frowned and then fell into deep thought.
"Yes, it must have been sealed for a long time. The little girl inside was in a bad mood, which led to the phenomenon just now." Thinking of this, he patted the big egg and said, "Little girl, don't be angry.
Your grandfather did this for your own good, and you should understand his painstaking efforts."
As expected, Da Dan calmed down, and once Zhang Jun saw the effect, he continued to enlighten her: "Don't worry, I am a disciple of the Shennong Sect. My medical skills are quite good, and I will definitely try my best to treat your illness."
After saying that, he began to activate the Buddha's light in the Buddha's Eye Relic, preparing to use it to purify the big egg and cure Ned's granddaughter's strange disease. But something unexpected happened this time. The Buddha's Eye Relic was indifferent to his orders, and he continued
Tried several times without success.
"Weird!" He frowned, but he couldn't figure out the reason.
In desperation, he had no choice but to use other methods and said to himself: "To treat a disease, you must know the root of the disease. How can I diagnose and treat the little girl when she is inside the egg?"
Thinking of this, he patted the dome and asked loudly: "Girl, can you hear me?"
The little golden dragon grinned happily and seemed to be laughing at Zhang Jun's actions. In its opinion, how could an egg talk? It also came out of an egg back then. When it was still in an egg, it could never speak.
. Then it was happy for a while, and its eyes widened in surprise, because a sweet and gentle voice came from inside the egg: "I can hear it."