Zhang Yan does not have any respect for saints. This stems from the nine-year compulsory education he received since he was a child, and his later following his master to make money through Taoist methods everywhere.
For someone who even robs tombs, the word "Taoist" probably doesn't hold him in high esteem. It's not an exaggeration to say it's even a shame.
But this also truly illustrates Zhang Yan's clear understanding of power, that is: there is no causal relationship between the amount of power and good or bad.
Even after coming to the Desolate Heaven Realm, through practice, he unlocked the veils of the so-called monks, immortals, and even saints layer by layer. To be honest, they were just creatures who ran ahead. But he was envious of the power the other party had obtained and used it to
As a goal, there is absolutely no need to revere those legendary strong men.
So let’s not talk about the Tongtian Saint. The other saint Zhang Yan also does not use “good and evil” to speculate, but only analyzes from the perspective of “profit and harm”.
Would anyone take out what they have learned all their life, or what they treasure at the bottom of a box, for no reason and "keep it for the right person"?
Even before death, there is a high probability that he would bring it into the coffin instead of giving it to someone else. If he really gave it away, then wouldn't he just spend his whole life marrying others, just like a joke?
Don't believe in storybooks, they are all written down during daydream attacks. Sometimes you may feel some pity for the ants, but at best it's just a few grains of rice. Will you risk your life and property?
So on the first day when Zhang Yan enjoyed the "coincidence" benefit, he realized that he might be a pig, and now he was being fed with big mouthfuls. It was not because the other party was kind, but because he was not fat enough for the time being. When he was fat,
After the body is strong, it is time to slaughter.
The same is true for cultivation, and so is the magic weapon.
That's why Zhang Yan doesn't reject all changes in practice that are not in the Taoist books and is even happy to see them come to fruition. In fact, he is desperately risking his life, betting that he will not go crazy and die after leaving the practice scope of the Taoist books, or become a
Some monster or something.
Fortunately, Zhang Yan's own luck was really good. Neither the power of void erosion nor the strange changes in Dao Dan could do anything to him along the way. Instead, they gave him the ability to escape from the chessboard.
In the past, there was no way to refuse, but now that he has the means to refuse, Zhang Yan is able to resist even the Six Soul Flag without moving at all. He is afraid that he will become that pitiful little mouse that is greedy and steps into a deep well.
Zhang Yan couldn't hold back his excitement when he got the Four Zhuxian Swords. At the same time, not only were the three previous Zhuxian swords directly reshaped in his hands, but they were also handled very well by him. In addition, although the ruins of the Sword Tomb
It was also arranged by a saint, but after all, it was different from the situation over there in the Chaos Realm. It was not a saint who "personally watched" but was separated by a layer of void and could only intervene through preset means. And Zhang Yan boasted that he had jumped out of the saint.
The default scope was that he was immediately dazzled by the sight of the four swords of Zhu Xian reunited, and he was unprepared for the excitement after getting the first killing weapon in the world.
Now that I think about it, my back feels cold. If it hadn't been for the intuitive reminder, I would have been in big trouble.
After thinking about the whole story in his mind, Zhang Yan began to slowly sink his soul, and also wrapped his consciousness in the soul. Then he approached the three nebulae and covered the surfaces of the three nebulae with his soul.
This will not affect the nebula's movement in the immortal body, on the contrary, it will make the state of the trinity closer. Now the mystery and vitality in the three nebulae can be most directly connected to Zhang Yan's soul.
In this way, the Trinity cannot be regarded as a structure, but directly overlaps.
This is the surest way Zhang Yan came up with to lure the snake out of its hole. In his inference, if the saint really has a hidden trick to harm him, it must not be to kill him or cripple him, because that is completely illogical. He has spent so much effort to raise him.
How can a pig be poisoned directly? The flesh, blood and even skin and bones of the pig must be used.
The words "seize the house" naturally came out of Zhang Yan's mind. Because this is the most direct and most direct solution to the saint's current predicament. It is also the best way to get rid of his "fat pig".
The method used.
Even if it is not seizing the body, it can be some kind of "control" method that he is not clear about. By analogy, it can be like the life and death talisman made up in the novel. As a chess piece, Zhang Yanke will really have no choice but to do it himself.
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"My biggest reliance now is the three nebulae formed by the Dao elixir in my body. Huangtianyu said that this is the most direct manifestation of my tendency to move towards the life of the world. In addition, hundreds of mature Hongmeng purple energy have been incorporated into the three nebulae before.
The signs of self-produced Hongmeng purple energy that appeared after Nebula, I can no longer be considered a living being.
Regardless of whether the method of seizing a body or any other method is based on the level of living beings, 99% of them should target the soul or consciousness. If I make myself look incompatible with living beings, then what can those hidden tricks do to me?"
This is Zhang Yan's confidence and plan to lure the snake out of its hole.
Of course, this is not a foolproof strategy. There is a lot of gambling in it. But the Zhuxian Sword Formation is very important to Zhang Yan. It is a weapon that he can use to theoretically and threaten the saints. So it is worth his risk.
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At the same time, Zhang Yan also wanted to directly explore the saint's method. To see if his current strength in the void world is really like an ant with no ability to resist in front of the method reserved by the saint. If he is really an ant, then what will happen to him?
The struggle really becomes a joke, so why bother?
If he can handle it...then the oppressive feeling of the saint's power on Zhang Yan's head will no longer be so unbearable!
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yan made all preparations and then began to sort out the Zhuxian Sword Domain that came with the Zhuxian Sword seemingly step by step. Then, when he was familiar with it to a certain extent, he tried to formally arrange it.
There was nothing wrong with this move at the beginning, and it was no different from the previous feedback given to Zhang Yan by Three Swords of Swords.
But when Zhang Yan felt that he was almost familiar with the method of arranging the sword formation, something strange happened when he started to formally try to arrange the sword formation.
It was like a piece of fluff shaken off from a blanket inadvertently. It seemed so normal that it was almost unnoticeable. But Zhang Yan was still discovered by him even though he looked like he was facing an enemy.
The blanket is red, why does a piece of black fluff fall off?
One of them is not obvious yet, but every time Zhang Yan arranges and familiarizes himself with the sword field, he will shake off another piece of "fluff" that is also invisible.
The hairs fell down one by one and went straight to Zhang Yan's soul and consciousness, infiltrating silently. Even if Zhang Yan was aware of them with all his concentration, he could not stop the penetration.
"Sure enough, this is to do something in my soul and consciousness, but it is not to seize the body. It seems that the Saint Tongtian was defeated and could not escape the soul or the remaining soul.
But this method doesn’t seem to be able to find an entry point in me?” Zhang Yan observed for a long time and laughed secretly in his heart.