Zhang Wenchang found a jade pendant from the body of the Emperor of Heaven. The stars were shining everywhere and the brilliance soared into the sky.
This is a talisman refined by the Immortal Emperor for the Emperor's son. Having it is equivalent to having a few more lives and can be resurrected multiple times. It has a similar effect to the Ancient Emperor Talisman of the Ancient Land.
Zhang Wenchang took out a magic talisman from the forehead of Prince Tian.
It is only one inch long and is made of Taoist gold. It flows with divine light and exudes a simple Taoist rhyme. It is covered with dense Taoist patterns.
It can die on behalf of its master, and it has the power to conquer heaven and earth, and has the wonders of creation. It has a similar effect to that jade pendant.
Zhang Wenchang used the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique to collect the essence of the Emperor's body.
The Great Dao Treasure Vase condensed above the head stretched out a series of divine chains as black as ink, penetrating the body and soul of the Emperor's Prince, and strands of divine light were absorbed from the Emperor's body.
Zhang Wenchang continued to refine and absorb it to enhance his origin.
The Emperor was screaming, but Zhang Wenchang looked cold and indifferent.
After only half a quarter of an hour, the Emperor stopped screaming and his whole body turned into a pile of withered bones.
Zhang Wenchang was about to take back the dark divine chain, when suddenly, something amazing happened.
Almost in an instant, the body of the Prince of Heaven, which had turned into a pile of withered bones, was suddenly filled with five-color fairy light, the heavenly sound of the avenue was endless, the five-color divine blood was regenerated, flesh and blood was regenerated, the internal organs were regenerated, the divine light was radiating, and the body recovered quickly
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Zhang Wenchang and the Yaochi Saint looked at each other in amazement. He was worthy of being the son of the Immortal Emperor, and his bloodline power was truly astonishing.
The power of his bloodline was so powerful that he died after being drained of his essence. A normal person would definitely die. However, the bones of the Emperor's Prince suddenly emitted a five-color divine light, the sound of the sky on the avenue rang, and his body recovered almost instantly.
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"It's so awesome and it recovers so quickly, then I'll smoke it again."
As Zhang Wenchang spoke, the black divine chain of order once again penetrated the soul and body of the Emperor. Countless spiritual particles were extracted from his body, and were refined and absorbed by Zhang Wenchang.
Soon the Emperor was absorbed again and turned into a pile of withered bones. However, something surprising happened to Zhang Wenchang. The Emperor was resurrected again.
"Damn it, I don't believe this is evil. I'll suck it, and I'll suck it again..."
The black divine chain roughly penetrated the soul and body of the Emperor's Prince, once again squeezing the essence from him.
Zhang Wenchang sucked it from the Emperor's body ten times. When the Emperor screamed, his bones finally turned into fly ash and no bones remained.
This space fell into terrible silence. After waiting for several hours, the Emperor's Prince did not appear. He was completely turned into ashes.
At this time, Zhang Wenchang's sea of suffering has been dyed into five colors, and the energy of chaos is permeating the air. His whole body is exuding the aura of chaos. His whole person seems to have turned into a chaotic body, and the energy he breathes seems to have turned into chaos.
"The origin of the Heavenly Prince is too strong, comparable to the Chaos Body. After this absorption and refining, people who don't know at first glance really think that I may be the Chaos Body. In fact, all this is just an appearance." Zhang Wenchang murmured to himself.
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Zhang Wenchang began to use the immortal power to refine these origins and use them to strengthen his own origins.
After about an hour, the space suddenly became brighter and a sound like thunder and tsunami erupted.
Endless chaotic light rushed out of Zhang Wenchang's sea of suffering. The chaotic light was blazing, and the chaotic energy all over his body was surging like a wave. In this chaos, the light of chaotic thunder flashed from time to time.
Zhang Wenchang sat cross-legged and motionless. In the sea of suffering, the chaotic divine flower bloomed. At this moment, the purple sea of suffering seemed to turn into a chaotic sea of suffering, with huge waves, lightning and thunder, and divine light shining.
The roaring chaotic sea of suffering, chaotic thunder light intertwined in the sky, and the sound of Yunnan's tsunami intertwined. The entire sea of suffering, sea and sky connected, was blazing, with chaotic light and chaotic energy everywhere.
Chaos energy intertwined around Zhang Wenchang's body, accompanied by chaotic thunder light flashing.
Zhang Wenchang's body exudes an indescribable mysterious aura, as if he has returned to the beginning of chaos before the world was opened.
In an instant, chaos was split open, the heaven and earth were created, and all things grew, as if a heaven and earth, birds and beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects were evolved.
After a while, the heaven and earth shattered and returned to chaos again. They were born from chaos and disappeared from chaos, and the cycle began again.
Zhang Wenchang tasted it carefully, and a mysterious and mysterious feeling lingered in his heart.
His heart was ethereal, and strands of chaotic light overflowed from the sea of suffering, flowing to the limbs and bones of his body, making his body feel comfortable.
His body is being baptized and nourished by the chaotic light, becoming stronger.
At the end, Zhang Wenchang, who was running the immortal power, had a special aura in his consciousness, and a vague figure of a woman appeared vaguely. Her power was astonishing, as if she could step through the galaxy of the universe with just a corner.
Astonishing pictures appeared in Zhang Wenchang's mind, constantly evolving.
There is the collapse of the universe and the galaxy, and there is the scene of the beginning of the world.
These imprints, one after another, seem to be fragments of the former empress who gained enlightenment and created the Immortal Art. The Immortal Art she created evolved between Zhang Wenchang's eyebrows, allowing him to completely grasp the fundamental meaning of the Immortal Art.
In Zhang Wenchang's sea of consciousness, the figure of the empress stood proudly over the past and present. Her aura was so powerful that Zhang Wenchang was shocked. She seemed to be the incarnation of the Great Dao, capable of suppressing all things in the world.
Facing such a figure is like facing an immortal god. Your whole body is trembling, as if you want to kneel on the ground and worship.
"No wonder, with the talent of Holy Son Yaoguang, he can't get rid of the influence of the ruthless emperor, and he can't prove the truth in his life. The ruthless emperor's way is too powerful."
When Zhang Wenchang saw that phantom, it seemed as if he was evolving the secret of the immortal power. Everything was so magical that his whole mind was immersed in it.
Thousands of resonances surrounded her figure, and the Great Heavenly Sound was roaring. Although she did not speak, the Great Heavenly Sound made a louder and louder voice, expounding the most mysterious truth of the Immortal Heavenly Art.
Zhang Wenchang felt ripples one after another, the great avenues in his sea of consciousness were resonating, and mysterious avenue lines emerged one after another in the sea of consciousness.
Zhang Wenchang has forgotten everything, as if he has forgotten where he is. There is only that figure in his eyes, that figure of the extremely powerful empress. It is the direction he is chasing after he has achieved his goal in practice in this life.
The unheard-of mysterious Tao Tianyin, the majestic and profound sound, seemed to cut through ancient time and space, ringing in Zhang Wenchang's ears like a yellow bell and reaching into his heart.
Zhang Wenchang was filled with colorful divine light and chaotic aura. He stood there motionless, looking extremely ethereal, as if he was an immortal who could not eat the fireworks of the world.
The heavenly sound of the great road is mysterious and unpredictable, like a deep ocean, resounding throughout the world.
Like the ancient Zen singing, and like the prayers of the ancient ancestors, Zhang Wenchang's mind was shaken, and he didn't know where his heart was.
He was in a trance, immersed in a deep state of enlightenment.
