Dominate Marvel

As far as Zhao Yu is concerned, there is no secret in the realm below the Earth Immortal. In other words, his conduct is far beyond his own realm.

The promotion from the eighth level of the Yuanshen to the ninth level of the Yuanshen takes thousands of years in the real universe because of his demanding requirements. No flaws or omissions are left. If not, you can break through at any time when you reach the path, but if you do this, the foundation will not be solid enough, which will not be conducive to climbing to higher peaks in the future.

It takes time to polish the physical body, time to refine the mana, and time to practice magical powers. If you add them together, it will take a thousand years.

But in this illusion of conferring gods, it is unexpectedly fast. Although the improvement of mana is only eight points false, and the improvement of the physical body is only five points false, the cultivation of magical powers and the improvement of Taoism cannot be faked. This has only been a few years.

"No wonder it is said that the Zhouguang Secret Realm is a treasured place for cultivation. After all, the long river of time has turned around. For low-level monks, it is probably the closest place to the path."

Zhao Yu didn't take any further, everything was settled and complete. Perhaps except for the sacrificial refining of magic weapons, which is difficult to make progress, everything else is progressing hand in hand.

When it comes to the ritual refining of magic weapons, there are many difficulties involved.

If the material of the magic weapon allows it, and the method of sacrificial refining is magical enough, it can be refined over time to the perfect level, the best level of the 108th level of pure Yang magic. Zhao Yu's magic weapon is only a killing sword. This sword had eighty-one levels of Pure Yang Forbidden Law when it was first forged, and now it has been refined to perfection.

Above the magic weapon is the spiritual treasure. The key lies in the word "spiritual".

What is spirit?

The magic weapon has a magic spirit, but although the magic spirit has intelligence, it has no nature. The spirit of a spiritual treasure can probably be compared to the true spirit of a living being. In other words, Lingbao is a living being.

To refine a spiritual treasure, the first pair of materials has considerable requirements - at least it must have something to do with the innate treasure materials.

The second is that there are extremely high requirements for the monks' conduct.

Because to refine spiritual treasures, one must draw on the innate wonder of the innate treasure materials to attract a bit of ‘spirit’ from the origin of the universe.

This spirit is just like the great avenue that creates creatures, the true spirit spread from the origin of the universe.

The acquired treasure materials cannot carry the true spirit. Only materials containing innate wonders can be combined with the true spirit, thus giving birth to spiritual treasures that are directly linked to the laws of the universe and have boundless magical powers.

Zhao Yu's killing sword is not innately magical, and Zhao Yu's own cultivation level is still far behind. For him, a 108-level pure Yang magic weapon is the current limit.

This is also the reason why Zhao Yu dares to compare the killing sword with the famous magic weapon in the world of gods - this is an illusory world, the living beings are false, and the true spirits of the living beings are all false. In this case, there can be no real treasure level treasures here.

On this day, after Zhao Yu explained the key to cultivation in detail to his two disciples, he said, "My master and disciple have been at Chaoge for nearly three years. It's time to leave."

When they heard that they were about to leave, both Yang Jian and Shen Bao looked startled.

Yang Jian said: "Are you leaving?"

Zhao Yu nodded slightly: "Maybe you still miss this place?"

Shen Bao smiled and said: "May I ask Master, where should we go next?"

"Go back to Shanghai."

Zhao Yu looked at Shen Bao, pondered for a moment, and said, "Your father is old, so he may..."

When Shen Bao heard this, he was stunned and said for a long time: "Master means..."

Zhao Yu said: "Marquis Shen is about to leave."

Shen Bao's expression suddenly darkened a lot.

The Marquis of Shen was already old, and Shen Bao was the son of his old age. But after all, I didn't expect it to happen.

Just listen to Zhao Yu say: "A hundred years for a mortal is fleeting. You admire the immortal way, so why not. Now that we haven't seen him in the past three years, go back early and spend more time with your father."

Shen Bao felt depressed, and after a moment he said with a little hope: "Master has great magical powers, is it possible to prolong the life of my disciple's father for a while?"

Zhao Yu shook his head: "This is the number of days. The end of life is a happy event, not a premature death."

Shen Bao was silent.

On the eve of their return, Yang Jian and Shen Bao gave away the property they had built over the past few years to their neighbors, and they no longer traveled as they had when they came. Almost everything that needs to be seen has been seen, and what needs to be experienced has also come to fruition. Zhao Yu then turned his hand with a ray of divine light and swept up the two disciples. In an instant, they had arrived in Shen City.

After the divine light dissipated, Shen Bao sighed slightly at the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar environment.

Both of them were also amazed by Zhao Yu's magical power.

One comes and goes, one takes years, the other takes less than a snap of a finger.

How dare you judge the difference by reason?

The gate of Shenhou Mansion is still the same, simple and rough. When a guard saw three people suddenly appearing, he took a closer look nervously and shouted: "The Crown Prince is back!"

The sound quickly spread throughout the Hou Mansion.

The door opened with a bang, and Shen Mi supported the elderly Shen Hou and walked out excitedly.

Shen Bao's eyes were red, and he quickly stepped forward and prostrated: "Father!"

Marquis Shen's white beard trembled, and he tremblingly lifted Shen Bao up, looked up and down, and praised him repeatedly.

Then he looked at Zhao Yu and Yang Jian, who were smiling at the side.

"You've been working hard all the way, real man. Come into the house quickly and wash away the dust!"

So when we entered the mansion, the kitchen had already prepared wine and food, and we naturally talked freely during the dinner.

In this way, masters and apprentices Zhao Yu and Yang Jian settled in the Hou Mansion.

Marquis Shen set aside a quiet courtyard for Zhao Yu to rest.

As for Shen Bao, he also became busy, and even his training time was reduced a lot.

Shen Hou is about to leave, Ziye knows it in his heart. In fact, a year ago, he felt that he was unable to do what he wanted and sent many people to look for Zhao Yu and Shen Bao. He wanted to find Shen Bao and leave it to the Hou Mansion. Now that Shen Bao was back, he was so happy that he naturally wanted to hand over all the important matters of the Hou Mansion to Shen Bao.

Shen Bao is his only son, and now he is practicing immortality with the immortals. He is no longer afraid of opposition from his clan.

Zhao Yu also sent Yang Jian out to help Shen Bao. Help Shen Bao stabilize the turmoil in the military during the power transfer period.

The Great Shang divided the feudal lords into feudal lords, and each lord had absolute authority in his own fiefdom. Except for being responsible to the human king, everything else is independent. The army naturally belongs to the princes themselves. Marquis Shen's territory in Ganzhou was also vast, with an army of more than 100,000. Government affairs are equally complicated. Handing it over is extremely troublesome.

Fortunately, Shen Hou had already made preparations. It was March, and by the time autumn came, Shen Bao had initially taken control of the military and political power of Ganzhou.

It was also at this time that Marquis Shen passed away.

As soon as Shen Hou left, many clowns jumped out, most of them were members of the Shen family. Shen Bao was also ruthless. In the next month, hundreds of people were killed, several branches were exterminated, and tens of thousands of people were demoted as slaves.

After winter, Ganzhou finally became quiet.

"How have you been feeling these past few months?"

Zhao Yu asked his two disciples.

Yang Jian said: "Kill some people."

Zhao Yu laughed and looked at Shen Bao.

Shen Bao's face was much calmer than before. Hearing this, he said: "The world of mortals is boiling with desire for power. It's disgusting but also exciting. It's just that things in the world are difficult, that's all."