Chapter 267 The Secret of the Remains of the Ancient Holy Body
Zhang Wenchang's spiritual consciousness is like running water, borrowing a trace of the power of the Holy Soldier from the Turtle Snake Lotus Lamp to rinse it repeatedly, completely erasing the marks inside, so that no one will find out that it was stolen.
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Zhang Wenchang collected all these treasures.
Zhang Wenchang took out another piece of blood dragon wood and observed it carefully.
This is a piece of wood that looks like a real dragon, shining with blood, red and crystal clear. At first glance, it looks like a lifelike real dragon.
Zhang Wenchang took out another bead. This orb was the size of a human head, emitting thousands of divine lights and suspended in mid-air.
This is a dragon bead, which is extremely precious to the demon clan.
Zhang Wenchang sealed the dragon bead and the blood dragon wood together into a jade bottle.
Zhang Wenchang took out another piece of jade and sealed a divine phoenix grass inside.
This divine phoenix grass is extremely gorgeous, exuding five colors of divine light, and looks like a phoenix spreading its wings.
This is a living divine phoenix grass. Zhang Wenchang broke the seal of the jade and planted it in the Sunflower Cave.
Zhang Wenchang re-sacrificially refined these broken jade stones and turned them into five small jade vases. After carving the space array patterns on them, he collected them and kept them for his future use.
Then Zhang Wenchang took out the most important treasure, the remains of the ancient holy body.
This dry corpse was still sitting there in the lotus position meditating. Its blood had long since dried up and turned into a cold corpse.
Zhang Wenchang observed carefully that his appearance was not very old or middle-aged, and his black hair was thick and scattered on his dry body.
This holy body is upright, like a real dragon flying into the sky, giving people a sense of immortal power.
His head was held high, looking straight ahead. His dry flesh and blood and strong body exuded an immortal power.
Zhang Wenchang thought about the unique and magical effect of the little green lotus, which seemed to activate the sea of suffering.
With a flash of green light, Zhang Wenchang took out the small three-leaf green lotus plant.
With a swishing sound, the green lotus sank into the remains of the ancient holy body.
Soon, Zhang Wenchang sensed a frozen secret realm of the Wheel and Sea, where there was silence, and the small green lotus bloomed with a green light inside.
Inside is the golden sea of bitterness, which is almost drying up. However, Ye Fan once activated this sea of bitterness some time ago, so there is still a lot of golden seawater left, although some places are still very cold and hard, like yellow earth. p>
Zhang Wenchang's mind left his body and entered the little green lotus, just like his soul was unsheathed and entered the corpse.
In the dry sea of wheels, the green lotus is constantly shaking, exuding bits and pieces of green smoothness, filling the air with a ray of life.
In that dry sea of wheels, the breath of life began to fill the air, and the dry golden sea of suffering began to have a ray of life. These are the effects of Xiaoqinglian.
The golden sea of suffering began to stir up waves, and the golden light emitted made the secret realm of the Wheel and Sea brighter.
Soon, the sea of suffering, which was like dry yellow earth, was melted by the golden sea of suffering, and the sea of suffering became bigger and bigger.
Soon the entire sea of suffering was filled with light, the golden sea of suffering was turbulent, thunder and lightning intertwined, and it was boiling with life.
The dry sea of wheels here is becoming more and more vigorous, and this corpse seems to be resurrected.
Zhang Wenchang's body, sitting cross-legged nearby, seemed to be split in two. When its body saw the withered remains, golden light suddenly flashed.
The remains of this game exude a dreamlike divine light, and the immortal golden body shines with splendor.
In the golden sea of suffering, Zhang Wenchang felt the power of the Holy Body. Fortunately, the body of this Saint has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and the laws of the Holy Way have basically disappeared.
Otherwise, Zhang Wenchang would probably be shattered to pieces by this saint's corpse, and his body and spirit would be destroyed.
Zhang Wenchang soon saw a broken divine bell and a broken war spear in this rough sea of suffering.
At this time, the remains of the ancient holy body were flowing with vitality, as if they were alive, exuding a crystal luster.
One hundred and eight halos surround his body, which looks extremely sacred, just like the Tathagata of the Great Sun, with a majestic appearance.
Zhang Wenchang's heart moved, he took out the broken war spear and the damaged divine bell, and threw them aside.
These are two damaged holy weapons. Their gods have disappeared. If they are repaired properly, they can still be upgraded to holy weapons.
That green lotus plant is rooted in the sea of suffering and emits countless blue lights.
Boom!
The golden divine power in this sea of suffering rushes towards the limbs and bones of this human body, surging like a tidal wave.
With a thought in his mind, Zhang Weichang controlled the body to stand up, then raised his arms and assumed several fighting postures.
The movements of his hands and feet are running smoothly, just like controlling his own body, as if he is wearing a layer of supreme armor on his body.
"It seems that the remains of this ancient holy body, even if it does not devour its origin, are as hard as a holy-level armor when worn on the body."
Zhang Wenchang specializes in secret arts according to the holy body he received, and automatically operates in this body, feeling the mystery of the ancient holy body.
In this body, the golden essence is constantly flowing, exuding an aura of great avenue.
Zhang Wenchang's mind was immersed in the remains of the ancient holy body without moving, capturing the mysterious charm of the avenue.
Many running routes are very strange. If you don't run them yourself, it would be difficult to imagine that you can practice like this.
Thinking of this, Zhang Wenchang not only had more admiration for Emperor Huang Tian, but back then so many exercises and secrets were imperfect. At that time, people still learned from various bone inscriptions, which are the great runes that were born naturally from heaven and earth.
It is obvious that this mature technique was discovered by the sages of the past generations after repeated attempts.
Zhang Wenchang uses the Sun Sutra to run this technique. The golden essence is like a golden dragon, circling in the body. This mysterious route is very mysterious. He rides the wind and waves along the way, just like a golden dragon traveling.
Zhang Wenchang has a deep understanding of this secret technique, which is mutually confirmed with the secret techniques and exercises he has already practiced.
Zhang Wenchang is only in the realm of Taoist palace, but this ancient holy body corpse has already reached the realm of saints, even the realm of saint kings. The secret realm of the wheel and sea has reached perfection, and there are many things worth learning from.
As expected, this corpse used the cultivation method of the ancient powerful single secret realm. He used this secret technique to really break through the limitations of the ancient holy body and successfully became a saint.
It's a pity that when he entered the secret realm of the Taoist Palace and wanted to continue practicing and go further, he finally attracted a curse and lost his life.
Perhaps he was thinking that with the help of the mysterious power in the Temple of Agelessness, he could live longer and complete his cultivation in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace as soon as possible, hoping to further break through this curse.
It's a pity that he failed in the end. When he reached the last divine treasure in the secret realm of Dao Palace, his life came to an end.
Zhang Wenchang looked at his life roulette, and it was indeed the case. There was a deep crack on it. It was not a mark carved on it by the years as he grew older, but it was really like a sword from the sky, wounded by the great road.
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One side of the broken wheel of life is densely covered with traces of time, while the other side is as clean as new. It was obviously cut into pieces with a knife, and life ends here.
