Chapter 140: Even a God is an Ant
"I have something important to discuss!"
Zhang Haobo's voice echoed between heaven and earth.
Upon hearing this, the monks from Wanxian Island had different expressions and reactions.
"You are so arrogant. He is just a Jindan cultivator. What could be so serious?"
"Yes, they actually used the power of the wind and disasters of heaven and earth to force Wanxian Island. They are simply bullying the fact that there is no one on Wanxian Island!"
"Why doesn't the Immortal Lord Huashen slap this kid to death? I'm so anxious!"
"Seeing him being in the limelight is more painful than if I had lost a martial arts technique!"
"But even with the Golden Core cultivation, he has such a magnanimous demeanor. This boy will surely become a great man in the future."
"He has been practicing Taoism for less than ten years, but he has already reached the level of a golden elixir and is able to ride the wind and surpass all the immortals. This feat reminds me of the legendary Master Jinglun."
…
Ignoring the noise coming from Wanxian Island in the distance, Zhang Haobo remained calm and waited patiently.
A moment later, a figure suddenly appeared in front.
He was dressed in white, holding a feather fan, and looked very elegant.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Haobo: "Golden elixir? Important matter?"
“I haven’t met such an interesting young man in a long time!”
Zhang Haobo stared at the other person, his expression unchanged, and said calmly: "Golden elixir and spirit transformation are all ants."
The god in white paused as he fanned himself, and he looked at Zhang Haobo again.
Only this time, there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes.
After a while, he pointed with his feather fan and said, "In that case, follow me!"
Then, the god in white and Zhang Haobo disappeared from the sight of everyone on Wanxian Island.
Only the giant blue tornado was left, still spinning.
In the sky, a hole suddenly appeared in the clouds.
The bright starlight shone down, and the tornado of green wind gradually disappeared.
Only the discussions of the monks from Wanxian Island lingered for a long time.
Zhang Haobo's eyes blurred and he felt that he suddenly appeared on the top of a mountain.
Surrounded by clouds and mist, only the tips of the mountains in the distance are visible.
The god in white stood on the cliff at the top of the mountain with his back to him.
"This place is a separate area that can isolate the heavens from detection. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Zhang Haobo first looked around again and observed for a moment.
With his current level of cultivation, he couldn't see anything special here.
So he just said: "Senior, do you know that there is a spirit of heaven and earth hidden in this sea of clouds?"
The white-robed deity turned around and looked at Zhang Haobo with interest, saying, "You mean Qing Feng who was unable to hold his own against that sword handle?"
"Although I don't know where you got this information from, if you think this is some kind of opportunity, you are mistaken."
"All the Divine Transformation cultivators in Cong Yunhai and even in the surrounding states know about Qing Feng's existence."
"But no one dares to come to perform the ritual. Do you know why?"
Zhang Haobo remained calm and replied, "Is it because of the hilt?"
The White-robed God nodded and said, "Every time the Soul of Heaven and Earth appears, it must have a mission. According to our observation, Qing Feng's mission is to destroy the hilt of the sword."
"A hundred years ago, a foreign god passed by and noticed Qing Feng's existence. He wanted to sacrifice him."
"As a result, Qingfeng used a cage to imprison it and the hilt together."
"The murderous energy on the hilt of the sword suddenly erupted, and its target was not the Qingfeng Prison, but this incarnation."
"Qingfeng also launched an attack at the right time."
"It's like two Hedao Immortal Lords attacking at the same time. This incarnation of the god died on the spot."
Zhang Haobo was thoughtful after hearing this.
"The two Hedaos are fighting and are at a stalemate. But if someone else interferes, especially a weak one, they will regard it as a provocation."
"They're going to attack in droves, aren't they?"
The white-robed deity waved his feather fan and said, "This boy is teachable."
Zhang Haobo suddenly changed the subject and said, "But the Soul of Heaven and Earth I'm talking about is not Qingfeng."
"The hilt of the sword escaped and flew away to an unknown place. Qingfeng followed it."
The movement of the god in white suddenly froze.
"What I'm talking about is a spirit of heaven and earth that has not yet appeared, but will soon appear in the Congyun Sea."
Zhang Haobo's eyes were a little scattershot, as if he was recalling something.
The god in white put down his feather fan and stared at Zhang Haobo closely.
Look serious.
Above the mountains, dark clouds gathered and covered the sky.
…
Li Fan currently has no idea what is happening in the outside world.
I have been immersed in the study of formations.
The person who studied with him, after three months, finally couldn't stand this extremely perverted and hard training and gave up on his own initiative.
Choose to leave.
Zhang Zhiliang said nothing, but soon after, he brought back another person to teach him the formation.
Li Fan didn't notice what was happening around him at all.
Concentrate on studying the magic circle.
When you feel tired, there is silver incense to light up.
It didn't stop for even a moment.
Zhang Zhiliang looked at Li Fan with more and more satisfaction.
This kind of days continued until two years later.
The reminder time set earlier arrived, and Li Fan finally woke up from his study.
Looking at the detailed diagram of the formation in front of him, which was divided into countless tiny pictures, with some reluctance, Li Fan shifted his gaze and looked at Zhang Zhiliang.
"Master Zhang, I have something to do and need to go out." Li Fan explained.
Zhang Zhiliang nodded: "You have been studying for so long, it's time to go out and relax."
After thinking for a moment, he handed Li Fan a white glowing cube.
"I'll borrow this for your protection to prevent any unexpected situations."
Li Fan observed the block in his hand and saw traces of dozens of overlapping formations.
Zhang Zhiliang added: "This is a formation crown, which is made up of hundreds of different formations superimposed on each other."
"The most precious formation among them is a teleportation formation."
"When you encounter an opponent that you cannot defeat, you can use this teleportation array to teleport to a random location a hundred thousand miles away."
"You have been studying with me for so long, you should know how to use this thing, so I won't go into details."
Li Fan knew how precious this item was, because the formations in this crown were not disposable.
After each activation, you can wait for it to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy and recharge itself.
After charging is completed, you can continue to use it.
It is much stronger than those formation diagrams that often get damaged after being used a few times.
The fact that Zhang Zhiliang handed this item to Li Fan also shows his attitude towards Li Fan to a certain extent.
Li Fan immediately thanked Zhang Zhiliang and then left the Strategy Hall.
The reason for this trip is naturally because the time for the Canghai Pearl to be born is very close.
The Canghai Pearl is the magical item he set as the foundation for this life, and it must not be lost.
So he came out early and went to Liuyun Island to wait.
Without leaving in a hurry, Li Fan inquired about the major events that had happened in the past two years as usual.
Only then did I know about the trouble Zhang Haobo had caused.
"It's indeed a big move. Extraordinary, extraordinary!" Li Fan exclaimed.
"So, now that it's said like that, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance should already know that the next thing that will happen is the burning sea with red flames."
“But I don’t know how they will deal with it.”
(End of this chapter)
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