Chapter 67: In the world of cultivation, whoever has the stronger fist is the ancestor!
Zhang Xuanguang sat beside a huge rock in the mountain stream, and not far away from him were many fragments of his magic weapons.
Looking at those fragments, Zhang Xuanguang's heart was like the current weather, with strong winds and heavy rain.
But... Zhang Xuanguang was not too sad because his life was saved.
Because he had been caught in the rain before, Zhang Xuanguang believed that he should try his best to hold an umbrella for others when they were in need.
As a human being, you should be loving.
But unexpectedly, after not having seen rain for more than 200 years, this time we were hit by a violent storm.
But, someone actually held an umbrella for him.
You know, he is very strong and an ordinary umbrella can't protect him!
I'm just very touched!
Zhang Xuanguang looked at Li Zang, and watched the [big umbrella] that Li Zang held up with a spell, blocking the heavy rain pouring down from above his head, and more importantly, blocking the countless thunders that were raging down from the sky.
There was no need to look, the thunder was directed at him.
After Zhang Xuanguang recovered a little, he immediately stood up and looked towards Li Zang, bowing respectfully: "Thank you for your help, senior!"
He is so strong, he must be a senior without a doubt.
Appearance ?
Practitioners never judge people by appearance, they only look at who has the harder fist!
Whoever has the stronger fist is the ancestor and the boss!
Li Zang was looking up to admire the thunder tribulation from a close distance. He had to admit that the thunder tribulation on Earth was much more down-to-earth than that on the Tianhuang Continent. The thunder tribulation here was very strong and full of destructive power.
If I say I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you. There's no such thing as punishment or reward.
What a pragmatic Lei.
What is the name of this thunder?
When Li Zang heard Zhang Xuanguang calling him, he turned around and looked at Zhang Xuanguang.
He looks to be about seventy years old. His burnt skin has healed after treatment and new skin has grown, but... this old man does look a bit strange.
How should I put it? The facial features look fine separately, but when put together, they just don't match.
After all, he is a cultivator, so he can't make some minor adjustments to his facial features...
Li Zang did not feel the slightest bit guilty for his impolite thoughts. After all, Zhang Xuanguang would have to bear the consequences even if he just said them out loud, let alone having thoughts.
"Excuse me, senior, what is your name? I, Zhang Xuanguang, will definitely remember your great kindness." Zhang Xuanguang said seriously.
Li Zang was once bitten by a snake and was afraid of ropes for ten years. Now he would never easily reveal his identity.
Save yourself from choking.
Li Zang waved his hand and said, "It's just a small favor. You're welcome. Are you going to survive this thunder tribulation? You're still half a step away from a breakthrough. Just take a few more hits and you should be fine."
Zhang Xuanguang: “…”
How many more hits?
Zhang Xuanguang looked up at the thunder that was still striking the sky. The sound was becoming more and more terrifying. It couldn't even be described as thick as a bucket. It was like a pillar.
If he were hit by such a thunderbolt, he could only hum once and would definitely not be able to shout a second time.
If he can, then he is lucky.
"Well, I won't cross the river anymore. I want to live a few more years." Zhang Xuanguang waved his hands quickly.
If you don't overcome this heavenly calamity, you can still live for more than 200 years. But if you overcome it, this day next year will be your memorial day, and there will be no one to visit your grave.
Li Zang smiled and said, "I can help you. It's not a big deal. It's just a piece of cake."
Zhang Xuanguang was stunned: "Really...really?"
He did not doubt Li Zang's ability. He could block such a fierce natural calamity without any hesitation, without giving any face to God.
Li Zang just had a thought, and the barrier blocking the lightning disappeared.
The lightning fell straight down, but when it was about to hit Zhang Xuanguang, it seemed to be greatly weakened. The lightning that was originally like a beam of light was directly cut down to the thickness of a baby's arm...
It was just what Zhang Xuanguang could bear.
This is exactly the kind of divine power that Li Zang now possesses, which can control all the thunder in the world!
“Ah~”
Li Zang's eyelids twitched.
???
“Oh~”
Zhang Xuanguang was bathed in the thunder and couldn't help but make a sound again.
Mainly because I had been violently abused by heavenly thunder, I suddenly felt that this force was just right and it was very comfortable.
Li Zang narrowed his eyes and said, "If you make this kind of strange noise again, I will kill you first if the thunder doesn't kill you."
It's disgusting to hear such strange shouts coming from an old man in the wilderness.
With ten times the emotional sensitivity, Li Zang spoke frankly and directly said what was in his heart.
Zhang Xuanguang immediately began to endure.
I have to say, the feeling of pain is easy to endure, but the feeling of comfort is hard to endure!
However, the time for enjoyment was not long, so Zhang Xuanguang still held back.
The Spiritual Transformation Stage, broken!
After Zhang Xuanguang made the breakthrough, he was deeply moved.
The plan of extending the lifespan to 800 years, traveling through the galaxy and heading to a planet with rich spiritual energy has greater hope.
"Thank you, senior!"
Zhang Xuanguang was also a man of temperament. He knelt down to Li Zang and said, "Thank you for saving my life. I will never forget it!"
Li Zang did not dodge and accepted Zhang Xuanguang's kneeling.
He is not afraid of shortening his life, he is very strong.
The grace of saving a life and giving birth again?
Lao Zhang, your vision is too narrow.
If it weren't for my diary, you would have been a handful of ashes more than three hundred years ago.
Zhang Xuanguang lived for 362 years and was an absolute antique.
However, if the diary had not come true, Zhang Xuanguang probably would not have existed in the first place.
The reason why Li Zang knew Zhang Xuanguang's age was because he now had twenty-four divine bodies, one of which controlled time. He had an intuitive understanding of all substances with time attributes.
For example, Zhang Xuanguang now has his life span engraved on his forehead - 362.
Of course, if you don’t want to see the numbers, you can block them.
After all, it feels weird when you see numbers carved on people's foreheads.
Li Zang waved his hand and said, "Alright, don't call me senior. You are much older than me."
"Senior, are you kidding?" Zhang Xuanguang didn't believe it at all, and said awkwardly, "Senior really likes to act young."
Li Zang: “…”
Why the hell do I need to wear clothes?
I am the original fresh meat, okay! ?
Li Zang said slowly: "To be stronger than you, I don't have to be older than you."
"Are you serious?"
Li Zang asked back, "What do you have that's worth me lying to you?"
Zhang Xuanguang: “…”
Indeed not.
“Some people take a lifetime to get to Rome, while others are born in Rome.”
This is a truth that Li Zang understood very early on. For many things, the effort and reward are not proportional at all. Some people can only earn two hundred yuan a day, while some people can earn one hundred million yuan a day.
Before he got the system, he was the former...
Zhang Xuanguang thought Li Zang was talking about him and felt very upset.
It hurts my friends.
Zhang Xuanguang is in a very delicate mood now.
He was rescued... and the person who rescued him was a little kid.
This made him feel that the state of mind he had cultivated for more than three hundred years had disappeared and collapsed in an instant, right?
After all these years of practice, I’m still not as good as a child!
but……
Zhang Xuanguang is not the kind of person who would worry about this.
In addition to not judging people by their appearance, practitioners also have another principle, which is to never judge a hero by his age.
In the final analysis, whoever has the stronger fist is the ancestor!
Whatever our ancestors said is right.
(End of this chapter)
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