I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 273 Huang Tiandao's Heavenly Palace
Looking at the palace hidden in the golden light, Zhang Chen's heart was shocked, as if he saw the heavenly palace in mythology, as majestic as the heavenly palace in mythology.

The palace was built above the sky and was shrouded by endless clouds, making it look like the residence of gods.

"Why is there such a strange phenomenon on Little Bean? What does the appearance of this palace on Little Bean mean?" Zhang Chen had thousands of thoughts in his mind: "Could it be that my teachings to Little Bean have stimulated Little Bean's blood? Is Little Bean a person of great origin?"

"No! There is something wrong with this palace! The whole palace is ablaze with an indescribable scent of incense. This is a palace built entirely by the power of incense, but the power of incense has undergone an inexplicable transformation and possesses the power of laws, so I didn't notice it at first glance. If I hadn't cultivated the light of righteousness, I would not be able to recognize the origin of this palace." Zhang Chen looked at the undulating palace in the golden light behind the little bean, his eyes full of shock.

The entire ball of golden light seemed like a complete world. Although it looked very illusory, it contained an extremely unique power of law, which made the entire palace contain a trace of real power in the illusion.

It felt as if Zhang Chen had entered the spiritual world and saw the ruined temple in the spiritual world.

"No, it's not much like that temple!" Zhang Chen quickly rejected his idea.

"What does this palace represent? This is a palace composed entirely of huge incense power. It is really incredible. How could it appear on a little kid?" Countless thoughts flowed through Zhang Chen's mind, and a brainstorm began to surge.

Just when Zhang Chen was puzzled, suddenly a dark energy swirled above the little bean's head, and the next moment a chubby white baby suddenly jumped out from above the little bean's head.

The little kid was very young, about three or four years old, chubby and white with an innocent face, pigtails on his head, and he looked at everything in front of him with confusion.

"Ah~, Zhang Chen, am I dead? Why did I become like this?" When the little boy's soul saw his own body, he was frightened and screamed in panic, his voice full of horror.

At this time, Zhang Chen looked at the little boy with a look of disbelief in his eyes: "Is this a soul leaving the body?"

Can't you?
Is there anyone who can experience an out-of-body experience just by visualizing once?

Moreover, the little bean's soul looked so solid, as if it were a real person, which was really scary.

I had only been teaching the other party the visualization diagram for half a day, but he not only remembered the diagram, but also had his soul leave his body?
Zhang Chen was completely speechless. Is this the qualification that a human should have?
"Zhang Chen, save me! I'm dying, please save me!" The little boy's spirit crawled up with its claws and fangs bared, and pounced towards Zhang Chen, its eyes full of fear.

Zhang Chen was about to speak when suddenly a ball of golden light behind Xiao Douding, carrying an illusory palace, came straight towards Xiao Douding's soul, and then Xiao Douding's soul was smashed directly into his body.

Then the little boy's body trembled, and then he opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Chen in front of him, and rushed over and cried, "Brother, my soul just left my body, and I almost died. I thought I was going to die and would never see you again in this life."

The little kid's cry was earth-shaking, with snot and tears streaming down his face, and he cried like a little cat.

Zhang Chen hugged the little kid and comforted him, "Don't cry. This is the secret method I passed on to you. It is the method to master extraordinary power. You just had your soul leave your body. When you travel by night or day in the future, it will only take a thought to possess another body and reincarnate. By then, you will no longer be an ordinary person."

"Secret method?" The little kid was stunned when he heard that, and immediately stopped crying. Then he smiled happily and said, "According to what you said, I have mastered this secret method?"

"It can't be considered as successful practice. Now you have just been able to let your soul leave your body. The soul cannot leave the body too far. Next, you need to let your soul leave your body frequently. First, use the natural wind to cleanse your soul. When your soul can withstand the natural wind, you can try to wander at night and absorb the power of moonlight. When you can walk perfectly under the moonlight and are no longer afraid of the night, and walk in the night as if you were in the flesh, you can try to refine the power of the sun, and then you can drive away objects, possess bodies, and reveal your true form..." Zhang Chen carefully explained to the little kid the key points of practice.

He wanted to teach the little kid magic power, but magic power is a unique thing. Even if he taught it, the little kid would not be able to practice it.

The little bean was overjoyed when he heard this, and there seemed to be little stars in his eyes: "According to what you said, can I become a god directly in the future?"

“Of course, if you can obtain something mysterious and control it with your soul, then you will be a true god.” Zhang Chen stroked the little kid’s head.

The little bean's eyes became brighter and brighter. He jumped out of Zhang Chen's arms and jumped onto the bed to sit cross-legged in meditation: "I am consolidating. Please don't disturb me."

After saying this, the little girl immediately fell into a state of meditation, which made Zhang Chen scratch his head. This girl's talent was too strong. Could she be the prodigy mentioned in the novels?
And what exactly is the strange phenomenon reflected in the other person's body?
Just when Zhang Chen was thinking about a lot of things, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Is Senior Brother Zhang Chen here?"

"I'm here." Zhang Chen walked out of the house and came to the front door, and saw the little Taoist boy standing outside the door: "The prince invites you to the banquet."

"Zhang Xiaohua invited me?" Zhang Chen seemed to be thinking about something, and said to the little Taoist boy, "Later."

Zhang Chen came to the pot, and as he thought about it, a cover of ice rose up, directly freezing the entire stove.

As the laurel flowers merged into Zhang Chen's magic power, his methods became more and more mysterious. Even if the ice left within one meter of him, it would not melt, but turn into ordinary ice.

Zhang Chen looked at the steaming boiler, then at the little kid in the room, and with an idea in his mind, he activated the automatic cruise control on the sword and placed the sword in the room to prevent the little kid from being disturbed by evil spirits while meditating. Only then did he feel at ease and followed the Taoist boy out of the yard.

"Zhang Xiaohua invited me, it's like a weasel visiting a chicken with ulterior motives. I want to see what tricks this guy is playing." Zhang Chen was full of disdain. No matter what tricks the other party played, he would only take the benefits and do nothing. When he was strong enough, he would kill her secretly and let the entire Pingbian Palace be buried with her.

Zhang Xiaohua lived in a private courtyard in the Taoist temple, which was the most luxurious courtyard in the temple. When Zhang Chen arrived, he saw fine wine, cakes and various dishes already placed in the courtyard.

"Junior brother, you are here. Please take a seat quickly!" Zhang Xiaohua was extremely enthusiastic when she saw Zhang Chen, with a bright light in her eyes.

Zhang Chen looked at the enthusiastic Zhang Xiaohua with a smile on his face, and approached to deal with her in a pretentious manner. At this time, Zhang Xiaohua took the initiative to pour wine for Zhang Chen, and then the two drank and talked happily. When the banquet was almost over, Zhang Xiaohua took Zhang Chen's hand and asked, "I have something I want to ask you, nephew." "What is it, my nephew?" Zhang Chen asked with a vigilant heart. He knew that the main topic had come. Zhang Xiaohua was just a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken. How could he do something that would not benefit him?
"I heard that my nephew has a way to restrain evil spirits. I wonder if you can teach me? As long as you name it, you can name the price and I will never bargain. Even if you want fame and fortune, you can choose from various official positions in my Pingbian Palace." Zhang Xiaohua's voice was very sincere and her eyes were full of greed.

Zhang Chen looked at Zhang Xiaohua and was shocked: "How did he know my method? Yes, it must have been the first time I hurt the vixen, the vixen told him."

Otherwise, how could Zhang Xiaohua, who was just a mortal with flesh and blood, see her invisible golden light?
Not to mention that time, even now Zhang Xiaohua is still a mortal with flesh and blood, and cannot see her own golden means at all.

Zhang Chen spoke drunkenly, as if he was drunk: "Prince, you are talking too late. I picked up the treasure from the tomb by accident. I can only use it a few times. I used it all on the vixen, and then the treasure was wasted. Otherwise, why would I risk my life to fight the vixen?"

"What a pity, Prince. If you had told me earlier, I would have sold the treasure to you in exchange for an official position, which would have brought honor to our family." Zhang Chen explained in a rambling manner, as if he was drunk.

This explanation was reasonable and logical. Zhang Xiaohua was skeptical but did not ask any further questions. The two drank for a while and then Zhang Chen and Zhang Xiaohua left the party.

Watching Zhang Chen staggering away, Zhang Xiaohua was confused and uncertain. She didn't know whether what Zhang Chen said was true or false, and it was difficult to tell for a moment.

Zhang Chen returned to the yard drunk. After closing the gate, the smell of alcohol was gone from his body and he no longer looked drunk.

"Zhang Xiaohua really doesn't know her place. She actually wants to take advantage of me. She doesn't even take a piss and look at herself." Zhang Chen sneered.

Then Zhang Chen dispersed the frozen stew and rekindled the fire to stew the meat. When it was getting dark, he walked into the house and saw that the little kid was still practicing meditation.

Zhang Chen calculated the time and felt that the little boy had been practicing for too long, so he was about to wake him up. But the next moment, he saw a ball of light appear above the little boy's head, and then he saw the palace composed of the power of incense appear at the Baihui point on the top of the little boy's head. Then, he saw the little boy's young soul struggling to push the palace out of the Baihui point.

The palace with the smell of incense seemed as heavy as a mountain. The little bean's soul was grinning and his veins were bulging. His entire soul was deformed. As soon as the little bean showed his head, he could no longer hold on. The palace suddenly pressed down, and then the little bean's soul was smashed back again.

"How could this happen? The palace is pressing on the little kid's soul, preventing it from leaving his body?" Zhang Chen was shocked when he saw this scene.

At this moment, the little boy's face turned pale, and two streams of bright red blood spurted out of his nostrils, wetting his clothes in front of him.

"Zhang Chen!" The little kid opened his eyes and called out weakly.

"Don't practice anymore." Zhang Chen hurriedly stepped forward and held the little kid's pulse, sensing the flow of breath in his body. Fortunately, his qi was only slightly disordered, and there was nothing serious.

"Zhang Chen, the golden light is so heavy, I can't lift it! That ghost thing has been pressing down on my soul, blocking my way out of my body. It's so difficult for me to leave my body." The little bean's voice was full of grievance. While speaking, he subconsciously wiped his nose with his hand, and his whole face looked bloody.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen took a deep breath, took out some valuables and carefully wiped the blood off the little boy's face, and said, "Don't try to leave your body. Just practice visualization and strengthen your soul. Your soul is too weak now to overturn the palace. When your soul becomes strong enough, you will be able to overturn the palace naturally."

Zhang Chen noticed that something was wrong with the palace. The palace was composed entirely of the scent of incense, which pressed down on the little boy's soul. It seemed that it was suppressing the little boy's soul, which was definitely not a good thing.

"How could this happen? Where did that palace made of incense come from? Why did it appear in the little kid's ancestral orifice between the eyebrows?" Zhang Chen was a little worried. He always felt that something was not right, but he didn't know what was wrong.

His cultivation level was still too low, and he was simply unable to understand the key points.

"Wow, the smell of stewed meat, Zhang Chen, are you stewing meat again?" The little kid was a heartless child. He was still talking about the out-of-body experience, and the next moment he was attracted by the smell of meat in the yard.

Then he jumped off the bed and ran towards the yard.

Zhang Chen looked at the little boy's back, his eyes showing a heavy look: "This matter can't be delayed any longer, it needs to be resolved as soon as possible. Since I can't solve this problem myself, I can only ask for help from outsiders."

The only masters he knew were Great Freedom Demon, Xie Lingyun, and Xie Xuan, who didn't know who was his enemy or friend.

However, based on his relationship with Xie Lingyun, Xie Xuan was most likely his friend.

He was not going to ask the Great Freedom Demon. The Great Freedom Demon was too deceiving. He could never tell when this bastard would cheat him.

Ever since he experienced the catastrophe of the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld, he knew that although he had the means to check and balance these old guys, he could not stop them from digging holes for him.

"If only Mr. Wu hadn't returned to Kyoto, Mr. Wu is a Yangshen cultivator, so maybe he could see some clues." Zhang Chen sighed in his heart.

"Zhang Chen, come and eat meat." At this time, the voice of Little Bean came from outside the door. Zhang Chen walked out of the house with a big bowl, looked at Little Bean who had already opened the pot and looked impatient, picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of stewed meat for Little Bean, then he also picked up a bowl, and the two of them got together and started eating with big mouthfuls.

While eating, Zhang Chen looked at the innocent face of the little kid and secretly made up his mind to invite Xie Lingyun to have a chat tonight.

(End of this chapter)