Dominator System of Myriad Realms

Chapter 48 Vision
The index finger brushed over the Xumi ring, and a silver-white diamond-shaped crystal appeared in the hand.

Fragments of the Demon Sealing Sword Intent.

After crushing it, Zhang Chen felt his world spinning, and his consciousness appeared in the mental space.

"Yin-"

The sharp sword intent pierced down, only to see a silver-white fairy sword hanging in the void tens of feet away, the sword intent enveloped him, making his face pale, his back shivering, and cold sweat profusely.

Sitting cross-legged on the cliff, Zhang Chen closed his eyes, feeling the sword intent covering his body, resisting the discomfort, and began to comprehend.

The powerful sword intent enveloped his whole body, as if a sharp sword was piercing his skin, making him mentally tortured and penetrating into his bones.

Fortunately, this state does not last long.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Chen opened his eyes and exited the state of epiphany. This state is very strange and cannot be explained clearly.

After leaving the spiritual space, Zhang Chen grabbed a piece of green leaf from the air and fell into his hand. With a throw of his index finger, the green leaf shot out with a whooshing sound.

Looking up slightly, I saw a green leaf deeply embedded in the far wall, leaving a smooth cut.

There was a flash of light in the clear eyes, and a smile appeared on Zhang Chen's handsome face.

He still hasn't comprehended the complete sword intent to seal demons, but the prototype is getting more and more perfect, and his own breath is getting closer and closer to the complete sword intent.

Opening his mouth, a white jade gourd appeared in his hand, incorporating the sword's intention into it, and the white jade emitted hot fluorescence.

It looks like an ordinary white jade gourd on the surface, but murderous intentions are brewing inside.

Putting the magic weapon away, Zhang Chen brushed his index finger from the Sumeru ring and took out three spirit gathering pills. These three spirit pills could at least allow him to break through to the eighth level of foundation building.

He threw the Spirit-Gathering Pill into his mouth, thought for a moment, then took out a Millennium Ice Soul and threw it in.

The thousand-year-old ice soul enters the abdomen, and the extremely cold breath sweeps across the whole body. The cold air gradually materializes, turning into a cold white mist and spreading around.

For a moment, bursts of cold air were released centered on Zhang Chen, and the entire lotus pavilion was frozen in the blink of an eye.

In the body, "Qinglian Jue" and "Eight Gate Dunjia" are constantly running, controlling the flow of aura and strong cold energy in the limbs and bones.

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In the early morning of the next day, the Golden Crow ascended to the east.

The warm sunshine poured down, but the palace was filled with an inexplicable chill.

After noticing the vision, Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty took the eunuchs and guards to search for the source, and finally arrived at the Lotus Garden.

When Yang Guang saw the icicles hanging on the garden gate and the frozen lotus pond with his own eyes, even he, as the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, still couldn't hide the shock on his face.

Finally, the line of sight converges on the gazebo at the center of the lotus garden.

Among them, a young man was seen sitting cross-legged, his whole body was emitting fluorescence, and the cold air was permeating, as if an old monk had entered meditation, his temperament was out of the dust, and he was like a fairy.

Originally, Yang Guang was still a little suspicious of Zhang Chen, but after seeing this scene, he was convinced.

Who but a fairy can create such a vision in one night?

"Your Majesty, the National Preceptor..."

Yang Guang raised his arm and said, "Realist Lingyu should be cultivating, don't bother me, and order someone to go to the embroidery workshop to order ten sets of robes and send them to Master Lingyu."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Standing at the door and looking at Zhang Chen, Yang Guang's heart was hot and his eyes were full of awe.

Long live!

As an emperor, he has the power to overwhelm the world, and he can get whatever he wants, but Changsheng is the only one who can't help him.

It was rumored that there was a "Secret of Immortality" in the world that could allow people to explore the secret of immortality. He sent Yu Wenhua to inquire about it, but he still didn't get the news.

Now, with a real immortal here, how could he not be moved.

Suddenly, a faint wave of breath came from the lotus garden.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhang Chen's eyes flashed with a sharp luster, and his aura was restrained in an instant.

Standing up and looking at the frozen lotus garden, Zhang Chen raised his palm slightly.

Suddenly, two thunderbolts appeared, crackling thunder arcs sounded, and as the lightning flashed, the frozen and pervasive cold air in the courtyard was evaporated by the thunder force, turning into crystal clear dewdrops and scattered in every corner of the garden.

Zhang Chen was also quite surprised by the vision caused by the thousand-year-old ice soul.

However, after the surprise, he regained his composure.

After all, it is a third-rank heaven and earth treasure, so it is normal to cause such a phenomenon.

The eighth level of foundation building.

Three spirit-gathering pills and a thousand-year ice soul finally allowed him to break through to the eighth level of foundation building.

The tyranny of his body and the richness of the aura in his body have both increased several notches, and his control over power has become more subtle.

Raising his gaze slightly, Zhang Chen's eyes fell on Yang Guang. In fact, he had already noticed his existence, but he didn't say anything.

"His Majesty."

After the words were pronounced, Yang Guang, who was stunned by the thunder, came back to his senses, and slowly stepped into the pavilion in the lotus garden with a mood of anticipation.

However, after stepping into the gazebo and feeling the biting chill around him, Yang Guang couldn't help shivering.

On the surface he looked strong and calm, but in fact he was already feeling extremely uncomfortable, and had the urge to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen waved his sleeve robe, dispelling all the cold air remaining in the gazebo.

Feeling the chill around him dissipate, a smile finally appeared on Yang Guang's stiff cheeks, and he said: "Master Lingyu is worthy of being an immortal, and his methods are superb."

"Thanks to His Majesty's praise, I can't beat the wild Taoist priests in the mountains."

After speaking, Zhang Chen said again: "Your Majesty is looking for you, why?"

Hearing this, Yang Guang was a little excited, and said bluntly: "Is there a way of longevity in the hands of Master Lingyu?"

After the words fell, Zhang Chen looked calm and nodded slightly: "Yes, there is, but with your majesty's body, you can't practice it."

The former sentence made Yang Guang ecstatic, but the latter sentence made him lose his mind. If it was an ordinary person, he would have ordered someone to drag him out to ask him to kill him.

But facing Zhang Chen, even as the emperor, he did not dare to be presumptuous.

"I am the Ninth Five Supreme Being, why can't I practice cultivation?"

Zhang Chen shook his head slightly, and said: "Although your majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Sovereign, with good luck, he is still a mortal body. Cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, and it is not suitable for your majesty. If you practice forcefully, your meridians will be completely destroyed. Then the soul will fly away."

Yang Guang's face turned pale, thinking of Lei Ting before, he didn't have any doubts about his words.

"Master Lingyu, don't you have any other methods?"

After pondering for a while, Zhang Chen said: "Yes, there is. There is also a "Tianshi Jue" here. If you practice it deeply, you can live for a hundred years."

After the words fell, Yang Guang's heart beat wildly, and he could live for a hundred years.

"Master Lingyu, can I practice this "Tianshi Jue"?"

Zhang Chen nodded lightly, and pointed his index finger and middle finger between Yang Guang's eyebrows, and a gust of air flowed into his body.

"Your Majesty, according to the circulation route of qi, absorb the energy between heaven and earth into the body, and finally store it in the dantian."

Feeling the clear flow in his body, Yang Guang was refreshed.

"Thank you, Master Lingyu. I have ordered someone to order the robes, and they will be delivered tomorrow morning. I won't disturb the real man's cultivation."

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