Inspiration naturally had no idea what was in Zhang San's mind, but when he used his magical powers to transform into a dragon, the sense of crisis lingering in Inspiration's heart dissipated a lot.

There are three thousand worlds and more than tens of millions of ways to practice cultivation. However, all successful practitioners understand that different paths lead to the same destination.

Simply put, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, in order to be more in line with his own Tao, the cultivator will concentrate his limited energy and abandon the influence of strange skills and tricks on himself.

Kung Fu, supernatural powers, magic body, and magic tools.

These four things are the collection of all the early stages of "Tao".

As the saying goes, it is nice to lean against a big tree for shade. Because he was born in Mount Putuo, let alone being the king of inspiration who has obtained the immortality fruit now, even when he had just passed away, his inspiration was not weak in these four items.

If all four items were complete, even if Inspiration's current cultivation level was only at the disaster level, it would not be forced into such a mess by Zhang San because it had no weaknesses.

However, ever since Daozu opened the connection between heaven and earth, the connection between heaven and the human world has become increasingly scarce. Coupled with a series of outrageous actions by Taizu Gaoyang, this world is now almost out of heaven's control.

Faced with such a situation, even if inspiration successfully came with the help of the large-scale ceremony arranged by the Taiping Dao, due to the suppression of the will of Heaven, three of the four means of inspiration were forcibly restricted.

If it had not retained its magical power, the carp leaping over the gate, it would probably have been exiled from this world by now.

He glanced at his mutilated right paw. Although the pain made him tremble, considering the purpose of this trip to the lower world, he had to endure it.

Fortunately, this world is very popular. Although Taiping County is just a small and insignificant county, the karma of its 100,000 people is enough for it to rebuild its golden body.

As for whether this action is cruel or not, or whether the people are suffering or not, what does it have to do with inspiration? Unlike Zhang San's indifference to emotions, inspiration, or the indifference of gods, is not mixed with any human nature. Looking at the bustling crowd on the street, inspiration just had an idea in the previous moment, and the next moment it controlled the water to flood the entire block.

Because of his transformation into a dragon, Inspiration now seems to be more adept at using water magic.

It’s just that since ancient times, water and fire have been merciless. Maybe it can ignore it, but for a person, how can it condone such a thing to happen?

Before inspiration could come to the dragon's tail again, a fierce gust of wind suddenly fell from the sky. With the blessing of Dean Dai's spell, the wooden man controlled by Zhang San was very fast.

But the reason why dragons are called one of the most perfect life forms is that, in addition to their natural power to control wind, rain, thunder and lightning, their bodies are so strong that they can rank among the best even in the world of mountains and seas where there are many big guys. What's more, they are now in the water?

Thanks to the blessing of innate power, the solid and tight scales not only did not add any friction to the dragon, but the flowing water seemed to become its help as the dragon's body moved.

Due to various reasons, the wooden man's punch, which was at close range, not only failed to succeed, but because of the flow of water under his feet, the wooden man's balance was completely destroyed in a flash.

Looking at Zhang San with a serious expression on his face on the wooden man's shoulder, given the vengeful nature of Inspiration, how could it give up such a God-given opportunity?

The dragon's head slightly raised, and a familiar yet unfamiliar voice exploded in the survivors' eardrums again. Then the sun, which was originally bright, was quickly obscured by dark clouds.

The wind was blowing and the clouds were surging, and ripples were appearing on the water, as if a heavy downpour would occur here soon.

And not only that, when Zhang San looked up at the sky, in his perception, not only were dark clouds and water vapor gathering towards the sky, but the clouds and celestial bodies above seemed to be beginning to rub against each other because of the dragon's roar of inspiration.

Three breaths, no, just one breath is needed now.

Looking at the bright light passing through the clouds, the battle-hardened Zhang San did not panic at all. He held the talisman tightly and began to count down silently in his heart.

The One Autumn Leaf account had flaws, which Zhang San knew when he first fought against General Ke. If possible, he also wanted to be a border army general riding a horse with a gun, rushing back and forth.

But unfortunately, since his debut, the ghosts that Zhang San has eliminated have become more and more exaggerated in size.

Faced with such an existence, what should he do except save more and abandon less?

Before Zhang San could even figure out the answer, the hair on his body began to tremble, and a metallic rusty taste spread in his mouth. A bolt of lightning that tore through the sky and earth suddenly exploded on the wooden man.

It is true that wood is an insulator, but when facing such a force of heaven and earth, how can there be any so-called safety? Looking at the wooden man in front of him with thick black smoke, Lingguang felt particularly happy at this moment, and even the pain of the broken arm that penetrated his soul was relieved a lot.

Finally, finally...

When the emotion reaches its peak, any words seem pale and powerless to describe it. After calming down for a long time, Inspiration finally put away its ecstasy. However, judging from the way the dragon's body was stretched, it was clear that the pride in its heart could not be suppressed no matter what.

This was the third person it had seen since it came into the world. His name was... Zhang San. Although it was a bit tongue-twisting, Inspiration swore that it would never forget this person in its lifetime.

It is so unforgettable not for commemoration, but it gives me great inspiration and pleasure every time I think of Zhang San's death.

Perhaps in the heart of inspiration, Zhang San should be grateful for it.

Just like the original inspiration, it didn't know what Zhang San was thinking, so Zhang San naturally couldn't understand the other party's pride.

From the moment he heard the dragon's roar, Zhang San knew that the fighting god against humanoid creatures could not suppress his inspiration at all.

Due to the difference in fate, except for disaster-level magic or top-grade magic weapons, other attacks cannot hurt the disaster of this world at all.

As a cultivator with nearly three hundred years of experience, Zhang San has no shortage of disaster-level spells. The only thing he is worried about now is time.

The wooden dragon that took the thunderbolt head-on, the wooden men who kneeled to guard it, and the countless wooden walls that stood between the wooden men.

It seemed that they were protecting Zhang San, but in fact, these defensive spells were only to buy time for the recovery of the third level of Ni Sheng.

And all of this, in the end, is just for a technique.

Looking back over the three hundred years in the world, only this technique makes Zhang San feel terrified. Unlike other talismans that can be performed with one hand, in order to stack special immortal energy, this technique not only requires the use of two hands at the same time, but also requires a full three years of innate Qi just to perform it.

[Talisman: Immortal Wood Release·True Thousand Hands·Buddha on the Top! ]

It does not have the momentum to stir up the wind and clouds, nor does it have the power to control the heaven and earth. Compared with the majestic and grandeur of the inspiration to transform into a dragon, the appearance of this technique can be said to be extremely low-key.

However, when its body passed through the clouds, Zhang San used the most intuitive and monotonous means to tell everyone what greatness is and what fear is!