Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 104: Infinite Ancient God (35)

Zhang Da, the leader of the Wanfa Sect, is a golden elixir master of the older generation.

The older generation refers to those who survived the battle between good and evil. Many of them are famous heroes who have left a page in history.

They may not have such a deep understanding of spiritual practice, but they all have one common advantage.

Will kill people.

Zhang Da used to be a kindly farmer. He was born with supernatural powers. He gained strength from farming and even drinking water could give him some strength.

Others use oxen to plow the fields, but he can do it himself.

Others use fire to clear land, but he can do it himself.

His terrifying strength allowed him to do the work of ten people, making him the most useful serf in the Demon Sect at that time.

He thought that hard work could make him rich, and at least support his family. However, after being repeatedly exploited by the Demon Sect, he found that hard work could indeed make him rich, but it just made the Demon Sect richer.

At first, he couldn't understand why his younger brothers and sisters were still hungry even though he was so diligent.

Why is it that the disciples of the Demon Sect can eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks even if they do nothing, while the big chicken legs that I covet are only fed to dogs by others?
I can't figure it out...

Then don’t even think about it!
He learned the righteous martial arts and beat the heads of those evil disciples who were harming the people, then followed the leader to rise up and fight their way into that chaotic world.

He had mastered the orthodox martial arts to perfection, and had fully utilized his natural supernatural powers. He had tried every martial art that could enhance his strength, and in the end he found that his own body was the most useful.

He was born as a physical cultivator. Even though he is now the leader of the Wanfa Sect, he is still a physical cultivator.

Magic power and blood began to merge, and the muscles on the body burst into iron-black color. The Taoist robe on the old man was instantly torn apart, revealing the perfect and incredible body inside.

He began to form seals with his hands, and his energy and blood were further mobilized at this moment, making his every movement full of beauty and terror.

A Dharma image condensed behind him, and unlike the usually summoned Dharma images, this one was exactly the same as Zhang Da.

It is not some ancient and mysterious existence, it is just Zhang Da.

Looking at Zhang Da who could condense the Dharma image by his own strength, Kong Jue had only one thought.

This is a fucking human!

The power of the Dharmadhatu can shake the sky and the earth. Each Dharmadhatu is like a large-scale magical power that can only be summoned through rituals.

Now, seeing that Zhang Da could actually summon the Dharma image with his own Qi and blood, Kong Jue felt a strong sense of absurdity.

Cultivation is indeed a journey full of incredible things.

The Dharma image on the opposite side has already locked onto his energy, and once he makes a move, that would be the time of his death.

However, the other party would not kill me directly. He would probably spare my life and then try to purify me into a decent person.

Kong Jue felt extremely humiliated when he thought about how this would be his ending.

When he thought about how the Holy King had advised him not to come over, he felt filled with guilt towards the Holy King.

Just as he was about to be humiliated, a surge of magical power suddenly descended from the void and blessed him.

This magic power is like the vast ocean, endless.

Boundless magic power poured into his golden elixir, causing the golden elixir in his body to glow brightly, and then it began to hum, emitting endless Taoist rhyme.

For a moment, the sky was shrouded in thousands of Dao rhymes, which pieced together to form long snakes that kept flying back and forth in the night sky.

Then, it used the force to move downwards, like a golden dragon diving into the sea, and collided with the Dharma image behind Zhang Da, making a sound of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting.

When the collision subsided, Zhang Da stood with his hands behind his back, his face solemn.

The opponent's long snake Dharma image was obviously formed by the accumulation of magic power, and it did not have the real strength of the Dharma image. Someone must have forcibly transferred the magic power to Kong Jue. But the problem was that there was too much magic power.

Although a cultivator's strength is not only reflected by his magic power, if the magic power is so much, I'm afraid anyone can be killed by it.

Fortunately, the other party only wanted to let Kong Jue escape and did not intend to let him counterattack. Otherwise, he would have to play a few more cards to have a chance to escape unscathed.

He exhaled a long breath, looked at the direction where Kong Jue fled, and sighed: "The Demon Sect still has strong people."

After laughing twice, Sect Leader Zhang felt that his former passion was ignited again, making him realize that the world was vast, there were countless powerful people, and he still had more places to climb.

Then he looked at his grandson again and felt that this guy was really disappointing.

But who says he is his grandson?
I can only bear with it.

Kong Jue didn't feel at ease until he escaped into the territory of the Demon Sect.

The lost left arm cannot be found for the time being, but he has become a Jindan Immortal Master, and the missing limbs do not have much impact. A thought can make up for it.

However, the increased magic power in the body greatly compensated for the loss of the arm.

The magical power that was conferred out of thin air was incredibly huge. Even if a part of it was forcibly condensed into the golden snake form, the remaining amount was still incredibly large.

Although it cannot be used to improve his cultivation, it can be used to stabilize his golden elixir, practice magic, and help him take a big step forward.

Kong Jue was terrified by the fact that he had obtained such a huge amount of magic power out of nowhere.

This amount of magical power was more than a hundred times greater than his normal level, and he thought about everyone but couldn't think of anyone who could produce such a huge amount of magical power at once.

unless……

Ancient God?

Thinking of this forbidden name, Kong Jue felt a tingling sensation on his spine as if he had been electrocuted, and his soul involuntarily connected with the ancient god.

A vast and boundless voice sounded in his ears: "Don't mind it, I am very satisfied with what you have done. I will give you a little bit of mana as a reward, please accept it."

After saying this, the connection with the ancient god was forcibly cut off.

Even though it was only a few breaths of time, the ancient god's will was like a mountain pressing on Kong Jue's chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

After finally calming down, he couldn't help but start thinking about it again.

Is the Ancient God pleased with what I have done?

Is he undercover?

No, it should be a place for discussing the truth.

So how did this place attract the interest of the ancient gods?

Trying hard to think about the reasons behind this, he found that the more he thought about it, the less he understood and the more confused he became.

He even began to suspect that everything he did was arranged by the Ancient God. The other party went to the Wanfa Sect as an undercover agent, and even came into contact with the game and started to create a place for discussion. These were all plans of the Ancient God, and he was just a gear to complete the whole puzzle.

He was not Yue Linglong, and did not have the Xiaoyao Sect's mental method. The ancient god's majesty began to affect his consciousness, and it took him a long time to recover.

But when he woke up, he had a new life.

His own soul was strengthened by the will of the ancient gods, and the magic power in his body was endless. He had clearly entered a new level.

Feeling the changes in his body, Kong Jue nodded silently, and then said softly: "Infinite Ancient God..."

(End of this chapter)