Chapter 530 My Thoughts Will Run
One step to demigod! When the five special sword-hiding veins retreated, Zhang Yang couldn't help but look down at his body. He had only one feeling, that is, powerful, beyond imagination.
With ten fingers spread out, they stroked lightly in the air, and a shadow became vague between the fingers. At the same time, a string of Dao rhythm of heaven and earth was simply struck.
Zhang Yang's mind moved again, and he released the Six Imperial Sword Technique with great skill, which immediately merged perfectly with the rhythm of heaven and earth. The next moment, three thousand sword shadows flew up, but without any murderous aura, they just kept transforming into the blue sky, floating clouds, red sun, vast mountains, surging rivers, vast bamboo forests, thousands of miles of peach blossoms, fishing fires on the river, and twinkling stars.
At this point, the three thousand sword shadows dissipated, but the scene just now still remained in the void, constantly evolving and rising and falling, the sun rising and setting, spring and autumn coming and going, flowers blooming and falling, and several years of life, as if it was really a world.
Zhang Yang watched quietly, and Tiandao Xiaoniang stood beside him, also watching quietly, until an hour later, when the picture world formed by the sword shadow gradually dissipated and disappeared.
At this time, Tiandao Xiaoniang sighed, "This is the advantage of innate creatures. Even if Jiang Rong were to perform the same sword technique, he wouldn't be able to create the world with one sword, or destroy it with one sword."
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's not that exaggerated. It's more about the special effect of the ancient law of immortality. If we really have to fight, I can only kill three Jiang Rongs in front of me, and then I will be killed by the fourth Jiang Rong."
"Is it the Jiang Rong of five hundred years ago or the Jiang Rong of five hundred years later?" asked Tiandao Lady, because today's Jiang Rong has already mastered a part of the fire of the sword's laws, and his strength can be regarded as that of a peak demigod.
“Is there any difference?”
Zhang Yang laughed again. The level of the sword technique he released just now was already far beyond Jiang Rong. No, even the strongest guys like Qu Shang, Tao Yao, and Zhao Baiyi couldn't catch up with him. When the sword came out, it was a world of its own.
So no matter how strong they are, he can kill them one by one with one sword. Unfortunately, he can only release the sword technique three times, and then all the immortality in his body will be consumed - the ancient law of immortals. The bad thing about this thing is that it will not regenerate after consumption.
Tiandao girl seemed to be thinking about something, "So, Boss, what you mean is that now you have fifty units of immortality - the ancient law of immortal heroes, you can release the attack one hundred and fifty times, and then you will be useless, right?"
“It’s not that I’m disabled, but I can no longer release this kind of attack that can create the world with one sword. This is a very high level. With one sword strike, my sword intent of heaven and earth actually evolves automatically into a temporary world. Wow, to be honest, I was shocked myself.” Zhang Yang sighed.
"Without the blessing of the ancient law, I will become an ordinary demigod. I can't beat Jiang Rong, let alone all the first-generation disciples. I can only find some sense of existence among the second-generation disciples."
At this moment, Tiandao Xiaoniang suddenly chuckled.
"Second generation disciples? Boss, I have to tell you responsibly that a large number of second generation disciples will definitely disappoint you, because in the past five hundred years, all those who were responsible for tackling the sword laws have gained a lot, which is faster than letting them practice in seclusion alone. Tens of thousands of Mahayana sword cultivators are working together for a goal. The power that bursts out is incomparably magical and terrifying."
"They sorted out, optimized and perfected the sword laws like ants moving house, and the more perfect sword laws in turn pointed them to a brighter and broader path, which in turn prompted them to continue to improve their vision and strength, and continued to promote the perfection of the sword laws. It's like a snowball process. Did you know that in just five hundred years, they have perfected the sword laws to two peaks?"
"peak?"
"Yes, it is a peak, but not the apex. Just like the concept in your hometown, the reason why the First Industrial Revolution was a peak was relative to the previous level, and the peak of the Second Industrial Revolution was relative to the First Industrial Revolution."
"Just these two peaks of the sword laws are enough to bring out a sword god. Unfortunately, even Qu Shang is not strong enough to bear the title of sword god. Of course, another reason is that she has too many competitors. In addition to Qu Shang herself, Tao Yao, Zhao Baiyi, He Yimou, Li Guohuai, Jiang Rong, Li Si, Guan Shan, Liao Beiyuan and more than a dozen others are all qualified to bear the title of sword god."
"Honestly, Boss, I don't have much experience. I don't know how other Law Gods were promoted, but I dare to believe that our Heavenly Sword Sect is definitely an exception. We are united, motivated, and full of vitality. Even if the competition is fierce, we can make the competition stop at competition itself. With such a good atmosphere, I believe that in at most another thousand years, the third peak of the Law of Sword will arrive. By then, we may be able to harvest three to five Law Gods at a time!"
After listening to Tiandao Xiaoniang's description, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel excited. It wasn't easy. His family's financial situation had been ups and downs, but now he finally had the capital to stand on his own feet.
At least three Heavenly Gods of Sword Path Laws went to that station, and then twenty ordinary Heavenly Gods of Sword Path could emerge from behind at once, and then there would be millions of Mahayana sword cultivators. Tsk tsk! After feeling proud for a second, Zhang Yang decisively put away this emotion, sent the Heavenly Dao girl away, and then he began to retreat, because his true spirit that was sealed into a piece of paper was about to revive, and there were many secret messages hidden in it.
One day later, as expected, the process of unsealing the true spirit was like a landslide and a roaring sea. It was because Zhang Yang's body was now at the semi-god level that he could stand still.
However, a few seconds after his true spirit was unsealed, Zhang Yang's face suddenly changed and he was teleported directly back to the Death Ship, activating the Captain's Seal by the way, because the information he stole from the chain was too terrifying and too weird.
How to say it,
It is the materialization of thought consciousness. For example, a lazy man is sitting in a chair and thinking how nice it would be if he could have ten beautiful wives. Then, ten beautiful wives really appear before his eyes. Isn't this terrifying? This is the case now. Zhang Yang has indeed obtained the information sealed in the True Spirit, but he dare not think about it, let alone read it or think about it. Any change in thought consciousness regarding this information will be materialized immediately.
As for what will happen after it materializes, will it turn into a monster and eat Zhang Yang, or attract a more terrifying ancient god to kill him, or simply run away.
Everything is possible!
In short, Zhang Yang was sweating profusely at this moment, and his heart was like a deer banging its head against a wall, he was extremely anxious.
It seems like he's in trouble again.
Those chains, damn those chains, should be from an ancient prison, and his previous behavior was very likely to allow the prisoners inside to escape, and now, they were lurking deep in his true spirit.
Don't think, don't ponder, don't read, don't watch! Zhang Yang decisively gave himself a four-word ban.
As for trying to use soul shock to wipe out the strange prisoner, he would not be so stupid.
From now on, please call me Zhang Xiahui.
(End of this chapter)
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