DiploNovel #442 - The Whip of God
#442 - The Whip of God
Looking at Zhang Shicheng, who was laughing with his hands on his hips and looking like a big villain, Zhang Chen was speechless. This old guy was respectful before and arrogant after, and his face changed faster than flipping a book.
At this time, Zhang Shicheng thought he had Zhang Chen's weakness in his grasp, and laughed loudly, his laughter full of arrogance: "Boy, you want to use me, the ancestor, to refine treasures, unless you take the initiative to jump into that furnace first, otherwise you can just wait for me to pester you. I, the ancestor, will let you know how many eyes Lord Ma has."
Zhang Shicheng's laughter was full of triumph, with an expression that he had Zhang Chen in his grasp. Then, Zhang Chen jumped into the Eight Trigrams Furnace without saying a word.
He couldn't resist the Colored Realm Fire, but he had the Fire Aversion Pearl, right?
"You…" Zhang Shicheng was dumbfounded when he saw Zhang Chen jumping into the Eight Trigrams Furnace without hesitation. He knew he had guessed wrong, and a bad premonition surged into his heart, making him wish he could slap himself twice in the face.
"I was just joking with you, don't take it to heart…" Zhang Shicheng showed a harmless smile, while slowly moving his feet towards the entrance of the cave, wanting to take the opportunity to escape.
Who knew that in the next moment, the chains rattled in the dark, and then Zhang Shicheng's soul was dragged and thrown into the Eight Trigrams Furnace.
"Don't! Let's talk it over! If you have a thug like me, you can go anywhere in the world in the future! Why do you have to do things so absolutely and put me to death?" Zhang Shicheng roared in panic at this time.
Unfortunately, the only response to Zhang Shicheng was the rattling of chains, and then Zhang Shicheng was directly dragged in. Before long, screams rang out in the Eight Trigrams Furnace. Zhang Chen emerged from the Eight Trigrams Furnace, stood in front of the Eight Trigrams Furnace, listened to the screams in the furnace, and gently exhaled: "It's all over!"
"Boy, you extinguish people's souls and leave them with no chance of reincarnation. You are so vicious and use all means. You will surely be punished in the future!" Zhang Shicheng's shrill screams rang out in the Eight Trigrams Furnace, and the struggles never stopped.
"I do things absolutely? Your Pingbian Royal Mansion is the one who really does everything absolutely!" Zhang Chen smiled coldly, his voice without any burden.
The Pingbian Royal Mansion did things absolutely, so he, Zhang Chen, couldn't be blamed.
As the screams in the furnace grew smaller and smaller, until the screams completely disappeared, then a buzzing sound came from the Eight Trigrams Furnace. Zhang Chen felt a sense of inexplicable induction in his heart. The God-Slaying Whip in the Eight Trigrams Furnace seemed to have been refined at this time.
"God-Slaying Whip!" Zhang Chen muttered to himself. In the future, when gods are in power, the God-Slaying Whip will be very necessary.
It's just that the materials for refining the God-Slaying Whip are all rare treasures in the world. Not to mention anything else, even the Innate Five Tai Qi, Zhang Chen has only gathered the Innate Taiji Qi at this time.
"Right now, I have gathered six kinds of materials, and there are still three kinds of materials left: the seeds of the Azure Treasure Tree, the Innate Five Tai Qi, and the World Seed, but none of these three kinds of materials are ordinary. The Azure Treasure Tree is also known as the Tongtian Jianmu Tree, and the World Seed is even more needless to say. Finding it is as difficult as ascending to heaven. The Innate Five Tai Qi is even more nearly impossible to find. Now that the Innate Qi has dissipated, where can the Innate Five Tai Qi be found?"
Zhang Chen muttered to himself, staring at the Eight Trigrams Furnace in front of him. After another three days, suddenly the Eight Trigrams Furnace glowed with colorful light, and a stream of light flew out from the Eight Trigrams Furnace, hovering in front of Zhang Chen.
Zhang Chen looked closely and saw that it was in the shape of a wooden whip, three feet six inches five points long, with twenty-one sections, each section with four talisman seals, a total of eighty-four talisman seals.
"Good treasure! The God-Slaying Whip has a total of thirty-six Innate Restrictions. At this time, after melting the dragon soul, it has probably already carried twenty-four Innate Restrictions, which is much better than I expected." Zhang Chen gently stroked the God-Slaying Whip. The next moment, the God-Slaying Whip shrank, turned into a stream of light, and entered Zhang Chen's mana green lotus, undergoing Zhang Chen's mana nurturing.
The God-Slaying Whip is a treasure personally refined by Zhang Chen, and does not need additional refining. It can be operated and commanded like an arm, possessing mysterious and unpredictable power.
"This Eight Trigrams Furnace is still of great use to me. In the future, when I find the materials, I will have to come back and refine it again. I still need to hide the Eight Trigrams Furnace." Zhang Chen thought to himself, activated the Earth Control Technique, directly filled the stone cave with rocks, and resealed it, so that no abnormality could be seen from the outside.
"Now my affairs in the Northern Lands are settled, and I can go south to find a place to live in peace and live a good life." Zhang Chen looked at the closed mountains and rivers, feeling a little relaxed. The Northern Lands were too unfriendly to him, and he had long wanted to leave here.
Just as Zhang Chen's thoughts were turning, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded overhead. Zhang Chen looked up at the sky and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds at some point, and heavy rain fell again.
"When a true dragon falls, heaven and earth will naturally sense it, and there will inevitably be heavy rain for three months. In addition, the Northern Lands accumulated water vapor last year, and lost the restraint of the true dragon. Once it breaks out, it will really be a disaster." Zhang Chen was secretly worried. For him, the current situation was not a good sign. He killed the true dragon, and if there was sin, it would be counted on him as well.
However, Zhang Chen ignored the torrential rain, but looked towards the lake. He saw all kinds of gods and saints in the lake turning the river upside down, and the divine light constantly collided and intertwined into a mess. All kinds of strong men were fighting fiercely.
Zhang Chen saw familiar figures. Zhou Chuan, the number one person in martial arts, held a dragon horn in his hand, and his every move shook the sky and the earth. He killed all kinds of eighth-order gods and fled in embarrassment, and did not fall behind when facing ninth-order gods.
"Zhou Chuan's martial arts cultivation has increased again. It seems that he has already defeated the will of Bashe, and his body's acupoints actually have the characteristics of Bashe. It seems that in the acupoints in his abdomen, a Bashe is entrenched. That Bashe has the image of swallowing the universe, and Zhou Chuan has obtained the innate will, and is already half an innate god. In the future, if he finds various mysteries and refines them into the acupoints, his great path will be considered complete." Zhang Chen once asked Xiu Liu to collect various cultivation methods in the Primordial Era, and he had naturally read a lot of martial arts cultivation methods. He could see Zhou Chuan's current martial arts cultivation progress at a glance.
"I can give Zhou Chuan some pointers to help Zhou Chuan refine his acupoints faster and condense the martial arts dharma, and I can also stir up the muddy waters of the world. I have a good relationship with Zhou Chuan. If I can cultivate Zhou Chuan, I will have more protection when traveling the world in the future." Zhang Chen thought to himself.
"The true dragon's creation is not to be missed." Zhang Chen walked step by step in the misty rain, and before long, he had arrived at the big lake, looking remotely at the fight in the lake in the distance, looking for an opportunity to insert himself into the battlefield.
"The true dragon's flesh and blood have already been divided up in a short three days. There are also strong men from the demon race joining in. Everyone is plundering the true dragon's flesh and blood."
Zhang Chen stood on the shore and watched. In the vast misty rain, the strong men of the demon race showed their great power, and one by one stuffed the true dragon's flesh and blood into their mouths and feasted.
As the true dragon's flesh and blood was swallowed into their stomachs, the demon race strong men's flesh bodies were actually undergoing transformation at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their flesh, blood, and meridians were constantly vibrating, and their bloodlines were evolving crazily.
"One whale falls, and all things live." Zhang Chen's gaze swept over the true dragon's empty skeleton, and a trace of emotion arose in his heart.
Zhang Shicheng's transformation into a dragon was only at the eleventh level, and could not be compared with the innate Bashe. Now, strong men are emerging one after another in the world, especially after obtaining the creation of the first heaven of the spiritual world and the creation of Bashe's flesh and blood, all kinds of strange abilities are emerging one after another. It is not difficult to dismember the eleventh-level true dragon's bones.
Zhang Chen stood on the dam, sensing the Blood Transformation Divine Blade in the true dragon's body in the distance, and then beckoned his palm towards the distance. The next moment, the Blood Transformation Divine Blade turned into a blood-red stream of light and fell into Zhang Chen's hand.
Zhang Chen looked at the Blood Transformation Divine Blade and saw that after absorbing Zhang Shicheng's dragon blood, the Blood Transformation Divine Blade had not changed in any way.
"The blood of an eleventh-level true dragon cannot produce a substantial repair for the Blood Transformation Divine Blade. The level of the Blood Transformation Divine Blade is too high! Unless it can absorb a true dragon of the Fruit Realm, otherwise, more blood is just a drop in the bucket." Zhang Chen held the Blood Transformation Divine Blade in his hand and was about to put the Blood Transformation Divine Blade into his sleeve when suddenly seven divine lights chased after the Blood Transformation Divine Blade from afar, stopped in front of Zhang Chen, and revealed their original appearances.
"Hmm?" Zhang Chen looked at the people who came, all of whom were rich young masters, with divine light flowing around them, not ordinary people's children.
"Boy, hand over that precious knife, and you can avoid death." The leading young master looked seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a golden robe, looking very flamboyant.
"Hand over the precious knife? You want my precious knife?" Zhang Chen stroked the precious knife in his hand, a strange look appearing in his eyes: "Everyone wants the precious knife, you always need to report your names, so that I know everyone's origins, right? If everyone can overwhelm me, I will naturally offer the precious knife obediently. If everyone's background is not bigger than mine, and you just use empty words to deceive the precious knife, that's simply wishful thinking." Zhang Chen tapped his palm unhurriedly with the Blood Transformation Divine Blade in his hand, smilingly looking at the young masters with divine light swirling around them. The divine aura on the other party's body was strong, and they should have about fifth-order cultivation.
Now that the Shinto is rising, masters are becoming less and less valuable!
"This is the son of Hall Master Chen of the White Lotus Sect. Do you think his identity is big enough?" Someone next to him pointed at the leading young master and introduced him.
The leading young master had an arrogant look on his face at this time: "I am Chen Ming, the son of Chen Zhifei, the Hall Master of the Flood Banner of the White Lotus Sect."
Hearing the young master's introduction, Zhang Chen was dumbfounded. What kind of organization is the White Lotus Sect? He had really never heard of it.
He had only heard of the Yellow Heaven Dao, but he had never heard of the White Lotus Sect?
He had heard of the White Lotus Sect in his previous life, which was one of the few rebellious organizations in the world, but he had really never heard of the White Lotus Sect that had emerged in this world.
"Is your organization very famous?" Zhang Chen asked, his voice polite, sincere, and earnest. He really wanted to understand the White Lotus Sect of this world.