Chapter 15 Breaking away from the six realms of reincarnation
Sword Pavilion, Library Pavilion.
"Have you heard? Zhang Zifan hid his cultivation and designed to kill Lu Yunfei!"
"Zhang Zifan? Which hero is Zhang Zifan?"
"It's a good thing that Lu Yunfei is killed, that bitch, so that our female disciples of Jiange will not be harmed!"
...
Several disciples were whispering in the library pavilion, discussing the murder of Lu Yunfei.
"Quiet! Quiet!!"
The elder responsible for guarding the library frowned and was very dissatisfied with this group of surprised disciples:
"This is the Library Pavilion. If anyone makes any noise, no one will be allowed to enter the Library Pavilion again!"
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples were so frightened that they quickly tightened their heads and did not dare to speak.
The elder then nodded with satisfaction. He said he should not be happy with things or sad with himself. This is the attitude a sword cultivator should have.
"It's not good! It's not good!!"
But before it had been quiet for a long time, another disciple came hurriedly with his sword, and kept shouting:
"Master Jianzi is dead! Master Jianzi is dead!!"
"What's the point of making noise?! Give me..."
The elder who reacted was completely stunned. His whole body was full of aura, and he used his spiritual power to evolve a giant hand. He grabbed the disciple who was wielding the sword and asked with horror on his face:
"What did you say? Who died?!"
"Elder...Elder, Jian...Jianzi Master Zhang Feng is dead!"
The disciple who was tightly grasped by the giant spiritual hand was so frightened that he could only speak quickly:
"Master Jianzi avenged Lu Yunfei and was killed by Zhang Zifan. Even now... his body is still lying on the cliff. If the elder doesn't believe it, you can go and have a look!"
Zhang Zifan?!
That weak scholar who has no knowledge and only knows how to read???
The entire library exploded. The disciples looked at me and I looked at you. They were so excited and shocked that they wanted to tear up all the secret books of the exercises in their hands.
But when I remembered that the elders often taught them that not being happy with things and not being sad with yourself was the quality that a sword cultivator should possess, I had no choice but to suppress the gossip in my heart.
Whoosh!
Boom!!
The elder, who was neither happy with things nor sad with himself, soared into the sky and shattered the entire roof of the library into pieces, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the top of the cliff.
Things have changed!
Jiange is going to change!!
The death of one Lu Yunfei is nothing. There are thousands of disciples in the sword pavilion. As long as Master Jianzi is willing, he can change the sword attendants at any time.
But Master Jianzi is already dead, why not change him!
Although Zhang Feng is a master of the eighth level of body training, such a level is nothing in Jiange.
But the problem is that he has a father who is the master of the pavilion. In this world of father-fighting, killing the son of the master of the Sword Pavilion will change the world, right?!
...
Whoosh!
Whoosh!!
Whoosh whoosh!!
Count!
Dozens!
Hundreds of streams of light came through the sky!!
The moment Zhang Feng's head was cut off, the life tablet it belonged to was shattered, and the entire sword pavilion exploded!!
Countless disciples and elders came with swords and surrounded the cliff on three levels inside and three levels outside, making it impenetrable.
If Jianzi is killed, the master of the pavilion will come over in a moment. If he doesn't come over and show off at this time, how can he still hang out in the sword pavilion in the future?
Besides practicing swordsmanship, Zhang Feng and Lu Yunfei also secretly practiced the dual cultivation of magic. Over the years, they killed many female disciples of the sword pavilion, but they had a father who was the master of the pavilion.
The disciples and elders of Jiange were also angry but dared not speak out. Now that both of them had been killed, they were so excited that they wanted to beat gongs and drums and run around to tell each other.
However, the master of the Jiange Pavilion is still in charge of the Jiange. He is a powerful person from the fifth level of Yuan Dan. No one dares to disobey this master except the ancestor of the Jiange who is in seclusion.
Now that his own son has been killed, one can imagine Zhang Zifan's fate.
"Zhang Zifan, you...you..."
The elder's eyes widened. He pointed at Zhang Feng, the swordsman whose body was separated in a pool of blood, and at the same time, he pointed at Zhang Zifan, who was calm and elegant in Qingyi:
"Do you know what you did?!!"
Zhang Zifan ignored the furious elder, but scanned the crowd, looking for Xiao Yue'er.
After discovering that there was no Xiaoyue'er in the crowd, Zhang Zifan closed his eyes and felt with his heart.
After a while, the thin figure catching a spiritual chicken deep in the bamboo forest came into my mind.
The corners of her mouth are slightly raised, Xiao Yue'er is fine, that's all!
【bite!】
[Congratulations to the host master for successfully killing the swordsman Zhang Feng. The system rewards the magical secret realm elixir: three Yang Yang Pills! 】
[Mysterious Mystic Realm Huanyang Pill: It can increase the life span of a hundred years for monks in Mystic Mystic Realm or even those with magical powers below!]
As he spoke, three fragrant elixirs appeared in the system space.
The elixir is surrounded by the terrifying avenue of reincarnation, which steals yin and yang and robs the things of nature.
Just take a look and you'll know it's extraordinary!
“It’s really good to be able to increase your life span by a hundred years!”
Zhang Zifan was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that there would be a reward for killing Zhang Feng, and it would also be a pill that could increase longevity.
You must know that the lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years, even the life span of the Yuan Dan Secret Realm is only 150 years, and the life span of breaking through the secret realm of supernatural power is only two hundred years.
Only by entering the realm of the Spiritual King can one's lifespan be increased to one thousand years!
And those who become saints and sages, break through to the great holy realm, and their life span can be increased to ten thousand years!
The quasi-emperor's lifespan will increase tenfold, reaching one hundred thousand years!
Once you reach the pinnacle of humanity and become a great emperor who will rule for eternity, your lifespan will increase tenfold and your lifespan will reach millions of years!
If you find another elixir, with the power of the elixir, you can live a second life, and your lifespan will be two million years long!
But whether it is one million years or two million years, there will be an end.
Therefore, the more powerful the emperor is, the less likely he is to take action easily. Some emperors whose life span is approaching even seal themselves in the divine source to block the erosion of time.
Only by breaking through the imperial realm, breaking down the barriers of the world, and entering the legendary nine heavens.
Only by transforming the emperor into an immortal can you live as long as heaven and get rid of the shackles of time.
Now, just by killing a small magical secret realm, I got three magical secret realm-level Yang Yang Pills. This reward can be said to be incredible!
The information about these three Yang-Returning Pills can only be revealed casually.
The whole land of Xishu exploded, and countless sects as large as Jiange would sell iron, bankrupt their families, and give up everything to buy it.
As the saying goes, no matter how many resources you have for cultivation, you still have to have the life to spend them.
But these things are useless to Zhang Zifan. He was only sixteen years old in this life, but he had already broken through the imperial realm and had a life span of two million years.
After two million years, if you still can't find a way to enter the nine heavens and break through the imperial realm to become an immortal, you will deserve to die.
"Zhang Zifan, kneel down quickly!"
"Zhang Zifan, I'm going to capture you if you don't show mercy!!"
"Zhang Zifan, the Pavilion Master will be here in a moment!"
...
All the elders were red-faced and furious. Looking at Zhang Zifan who was so arrogant, they wanted to slap him to death.
But they know that Zhang Zifan will definitely die, but they must not let them take this slap.
If his own son is killed, even if he takes revenge, he has to come in person from the pavilion master.
They just need to trap Zhang Zifan here and wait for the Pavilion Master to come in force.
But what they couldn't bear was that Zhang Zifan's face was calm as usual, with no intention of running away at all, and his expression was arrogant without a trace of panic.
In comparison, these elders of Yuandan Secret Realm look like clowns.
"Is it finally here?"
Looking at the black-robed figure that was constantly enlarging in his pupils, Zhang Zifan retracted his thoughts and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Zhang Feng, my son, you died so miserably!!"
There was a loud bang, and the pressure of the Yuandan Secret Realm came over like an overwhelming force, covering the entire cliff. Thousands of disciples and elders were terrified.
The weaker ones' bodies were trembling and they fell to their knees with a plop!
Zhang Yuanlong, dressed in black robe, immediately flew to the cliff. Looking at his son Zhang Feng lying in a pool of blood with his head missing, he threw himself to the ground and cried loudly!
"Pavilion Master, it's... it's Zhang Zifan. It was Zhang Zifan, a loser, who killed Master Jianzi!"
Seeing Zhang Yuanlong coming, the elder rushed forward, pointed at Zhang Zifan not far away, and continued:
"We have trapped him and are waiting for the Pavilion Master to come and avenge Master Jianzi!!"
"Zhang Zifan?!!"
Zhang Yuanlong suddenly raised his head, with a pair of bloodshot pupils, staring viciously at Zhang Zifan not far away, with murderous intent:
"Did you kill my son?!"
The pressure from the Yuandan Secret Realm was crushing crazily. Zhang Zifan's body trembled slightly, but his face remained as usual.
With his level of training in the eighth heaven, he can surpass the level and kill the strong men of the first or second heaven of Yuan Dan. However, it is still a bit reluctant to fight against the fifth heaven of Yuan Dan.
"good!"
Facing the murderous Jiange Pavilion Master, Zhang Zifan was not afraid at all:
"If he wants to kill me, I have no reason not to kill him back!"
"hehe!!"
Hearing Zhang Zifan's answer, the master of the Jiange Pavilion laughed wildly, stood up and walked towards Zhang Zifan step by step. The spiritual energy around his body soared into the sky, condensing a sharp flying sword in the void.
"How dare you, a loser, compare with my son?!"
"If my son kills you, it's your life! You deserve it!!"
"But if you kill my son, it is unforgivable! Death will never redeem you!!"
As the master of the Sword Pavilion spoke these words with murderous intent, hundreds of flying swords had gathered in the void.
The sharp sword edges were pointed at Zhang Zifan.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you with just one sword!"
"I will chop off your hands and feet, use magic techniques to extract your soul, and burn it with evil fire for ten years! Hundreds of years! Thousands of years!!"
"It makes you unable to wish for life but unable to wish for death, and makes you unbearable pain..."
Before the master of Jiange Pavilion finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Zifan's calm voice:
"With the power of your Yuan Dan fifth heaven, can you defeat the sky above your head?"
"..."
The master of the Jiange Pavilion and the onlookers were stunned. No one expected Zhang Zifan to suddenly say such a sentence.
The day above your head?
Isn’t that the way of heaven?!
Not to mention the small Yuandan Secret Realm, it is as powerful as the Great Sage! Quasi-Emperor!
Even the real emperor is no match for Heaven!
The way of heaven is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs!
Is this...this waste scared out of his wits?!
"Making a pretense of disparity is simply courting death!"
The master of the Sword Pavilion waved his hand, and hundreds of flying swords hung around him, killing Zhang Zifan crazily.
tread!
Zhang Zifan took one step forward, the avenue roared, and the sun and moon sank.
The rules are gone and the mystery becomes empty.
Order is chaotic, cause and effect no longer exist.
It's like the heaven and earth first opened, and it's like the death of all things in the world.
"In this Jiange thousands of miles away, I am the sky!"
"I am the great road!"
"I am the Creator!!"
"Escape from the six realms of reincarnation!"
"Nothing can harm me!"
Hundreds of flying swords that came towards the eyes disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared before.
"I make the rules, even the law of heaven must surrender to me!"
“What you say follows the law.”
"One word determines the reincarnation of the heavens!"