Volume 1 Chapter 1331: Even More Powerful
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This planet is under the jurisdiction of the Dragon Star Territory. Naturally, like other planets, it is stationed by god-level experts sent by the Star Lord. There is a palace on a high mountain far away. There are sixteen god-level cultivators in the palace. They are this planet. The supreme ruler of the planet is responsible for all affairs of the planet and is only responsible to the star owner. (Update the latest chapter of this book)
But the so-called responsibility is just that. They have no intention of becoming kings and hegemons on the planet and focus on cultivation. As long as the people below do not do too much, they will choose to turn a blind eye.
In other words, the real rulers of this planet are still those military masters who have cultivated in the divine transformation stage.
Wherever there are people, there will be conflicts of interest and fights. The same is true on this planet. There are roughly three factions on the planet. Although they dare not engage in blatant large-scale battles, small conflicts are constant.
It's such a big planet. Of course, there are not only three sects. There are also two very powerful men sects. The men are full of masters, but they don't easily accept disciples, nor do they participate in worldly disputes, let alone fight for each other. territory, so no one messes with them. Among these two sects, one of them is called Guangming Sect.
Not to mention the two Mén factions who did not compete for the territory, the planet was divided up by three major forces and many cities were built. Among them was an inland city called Shengcheng with a population of nearly one million. The city lord is of course a soldier, and together with other soldiers, he rules hundreds of thousands of slaves. Because things are fairly fair, the slaves in the city live a peaceful life and rarely encounter any injustice.
On this day, someone in the city lord's mansion wanted to eat sea fish and ordered the slaves to catch fish. It was by chance that they brought Zhang Ain back.
Because they had to keep the sea fish alive, the slaves were well prepared, including boats, vehicles, and huge water tanks. It took dozens of slaves a little time to get these big fish into the city lord's mansion alive.
Of course, after entering the house, you need to do a simple inspection, and then kill the fish and eat the meat. Several soldiers took a brief look at the water tank and found no abnormality, so they waved to let them go. They failed to notice Zhang Ai's presence.
In fact, Zhang was afraid of being tortured too much by the big fish, and he had no strength in his head, so he had to completely seal himself, and he himself did not breathe or move, just like a dead person, those low-level military cultivators How could he be discovered through just a cursory inspection?
So Zhang Ping's head followed the big fish into the kitchen at the back, and then killed the fish.
There was no problem catching and killing the fish in the front. Until the time of disemboweling, the slave in charge of handling the sea fish casually slashed with a knife, then inserted his hands into the belly of the fish with force, and then pulled it with a smooth stroke, trying to remove the internal organs, but this stroke was too easy. Pulling out a big head, the slave let out a soft cry and sat down on the ground without being frightened.
Zhang Ai had lived in the fish's belly for more than ten days, and it had already merged with those red and green things, which looked very disgusting. When the slave saw it, he thought it was a dead man's head and felt disgusted. But, this big fish is for the nobles of the city lord's palace to eat. What if they know that there is a dead head in the fish's belly? No matter how generous the city lord is, he will inevitably die.
I looked left and right, and luckily, there was no outsider. I quickly took out all kinds of things from the fish's belly, including the intestines that floated on the fish, and pulled out a lot. I found a garbage basket, threw the big head in, and put the big head in. Cover it with that pile of intestines and stuff. Then he killed several fish in a row, took out a lot of intestines and guts, filled the garbage basket, and then carried it to the corner and ignored it for the time being.
When night fell, a master chef cooked fish for the distinguished guests of the city lord's palace. The slave informed the master master that he was going out to take out the garbage, and then carried the basket out.
The city lord's mansion has a special place for garbage disposal, but this slave did not dare to send his head there, saying that the fish intestines were too fishy and had to be sent out to the city lord.
The person guarding the door was also a slave, so he would not have any doubts about him, so he allowed him to carry the garbage basket and leave through the back door. It was getting dark at this time, and the guy was carrying another basket of extremely smelly fish. No one stopped him along the way. The guy easily left the city and walked to the garbage dump outside the city.
Find an uninhabited grove on the side of the road, dig a big hole, take the head out of the bottom of the basket, throw it into the hole, bury it and trample it firmly, then carry the garbage basket to the garbage dump and throw it away. At this point, you can feel relieved. , finally dodged a disaster.
He escaped a disaster, and Zhang Ping even escaped a disaster. In the past days, although the six senses were closed, as a god-level cultivator, the body, hair and skin were sensitive to external conditions.
When the slave took him out of the fish's belly, Zhang was afraid that he would notice it immediately. Although he wanted to be on guard, he was powerless and had no choice but to wait for others to punish him.
Poor super master and god-level cultivator Zhang Ai could only sit in the garbage basket and pray for good luck.
It's good luck. It should be said that this guy's luck has always been good, and at this time, his luck is even more good. With his current level of cultivation, any cultivator could kill him. However, he was lucky enough to be swallowed by a fish first, and then was discovered by a slave with only a low-level cultivation level. Then he was lucky again. After being buried outside the city as a dead man, Zhang Wen finally had a place to recuperate and finally had a chance to regain his strength.
Zhang was afraid of being buried underground, so as soon as the slave left, he immediately let go of his six senses, activated the five elements spell with his soul, and used the earth attribute spell to quickly gather spiritual energy from the earth. After absorbing a little spiritual energy , immediately urged the earth to perform magic, and a big head sank rapidly, and did not stop until it sank to the center of the earth.
Then he concentrated on practicing. After three days, his strength recovered a little, and he activated the earth-walking spell again to find the spiritual source and spiritual vein. Zhang Pa was a spiritual body, and he needed a lot of spiritual energy to recover his past strength. According to his realm, the spiritual energy required was too much, and it was very difficult to recover his past strength.
In the past, he had two times when he only had a head left, and two times when he used the two-injury spell and was injured, but no matter which time, there was spiritual power in the divine tears for him to torment. But now, the divine tears are empty and can no longer help him.
Zhang Pa wandered around underground for a while, and it took him a full day to find a spiritual source. He immediately released the divine tears and absorbed the spiritual power of the spiritual source. The speed at which that thing absorbed spiritual power was much faster than him. When the spiritual power in the divine tears accumulated slightly, Zhang Pa borrowed it and used his breath to condense the qi to reshape his body.
When he had wasted all the spiritual energy in the divine tears, he finally had a body again, and this was the beginning of real healing.
After such a toss, a month passed quickly. During this month, Zhang Pa's injuries were healed, and his strength was slightly restored. He was about level 7 or 8. The God's Tears also absorbed and retained some spiritual power. As for the Yuanshen, ice crystals, and the life bones, they all recovered.
Ordinarily, he should continue to practice here, but he and the God's Tears, the two of them seemed to drink spiritual energy, intercepting most of the spiritual energy of the spiritual source. And this spiritual source is one of the important spiritual sources of a certain force on the planet. This force found that the spiritual energy in the spiritual source has been decreasing in the past month, so they naturally became suspicious. After several inquiries, they did not find anything, so they planned to dig the ground to see what was going on.
In this way, Zhang Pa had to leave and find another spiritual source to continue practicing. Because of this incident, Zhang Pa no longer focused on one spiritual source to practice. He turned himself into a ground rat and wandered around the spiritual sources and veins of various places on the planet. He stayed here for a few days and there for a few days. Although he was busy, he did not cause any trouble.
The reason why the spiritual source is a spiritual source is that as long as its root is not broken, it will continue to produce spiritual energy. As long as the stars are there, the spiritual source will exist. So Zhang Pa doesn't have to worry about devouring the spiritual energy of this planet, turning it into a dead star, and thus harming others.
He spent three months like this, and on the 90th day, his injuries were finally healed and he was completely restored to his previous level of cultivation. Because of the help of the monkey spirit in his body, his cultivation has increased again and he has become much stronger, but it's a pity that even if he becomes stronger, it's still the same. His strength can increase, but the so-called realm breakthrough has not been achieved. It seems to be really as the Emperor Xi said, if there is no breakthrough, it will always be the thirteenth extreme cultivation.
Zhang Pa once asked this question, asking himself why his cultivation has been increasing in the thirteenth extreme, but others can't. At that time, the Emperor Xi replied and told him not to care too much, cultivation is like that, what you think it is, it is what it is.
Zhang Pa remembered that this was the general idea, and his heart was full of confusion. Unfortunately, the Emperor Xi stopped talking about these things and changed the topic to talk about other things. Later, both sides stated that they would fight each other, so he was embarrassed to ask questions about his own cultivation.
At this time, his cultivation level has increased again, and he thought of what Xi Huang said. It seems that he really has not broken through the thirteen extremes of cultivation. Although on the surface, it seems that he has broken through and is stronger than everyone, but who knows in reality?
But no matter what, increasing cultivation and becoming stronger is always a good thing, so Zhang Pa threw away the questions he couldn't figure out, concentrated on thinking about happy things, and tried to make himself happy.
Unfortunately, just thinking of Xi Huang, he remembered that Pan Shen took people to the Prison Star. It has been more than four months, nearly five months, and he doesn't know how the Prison Star is, how Pan Shen is, and how Xi Huang is?
Thinking of these questions, he felt a little cold in his heart, and suddenly had an idea that he didn't want to go back to Xiguan, didn't want to go back to that starry sky, and didn't want to know who won and who lost in the fight between Pan Shen and Xi Huang.
Because he thought of these things, he stayed underground for another day, and slowly floated up and returned to the ground when his mood calmed down.
In the past few days, his natal bones, ice crystals, his soul, and his entire body have all recovered. Even the five elements of spiritual energy in the divine tears have become pools, and have the same size as before. As long as nothing unexpected happens, after a while, there will always be more abundant spiritual power than before Zhang Pa fought desperately.
Not long after, he returned to the ground, restrained his breath, and pretended to be an ordinary low-level soldier cultivator. He transformed into a gray robe, stood up, looked around, and then walked.