Godly Dragon Guard

The large amount of information instilled by Yun Henzi subverted some of Shen Lang's perceptions! It also made Shen Lang feel an unparalleled sense of crisis.

"As far as I know, Zhang Daoling can even predict the fate of Mahayana monks. Therefore, people with unpredictable fates are by no means simple, which means they have infinite possibilities. Perhaps such monks can achieve more than It's as simple as breaking through the Mahayana! Disciple Shen Lang, your talent and luck exceed those of a teacher, otherwise Zhang Daoling wouldn't have targeted you so early."

Yun Henzi paused for a moment and continued: "I accept you as my disciple for my own sake. Zhang Daoling is by no means a fuel-saving lamp. Only in the future can we, master and disciple, join forces to compete with him!"

Shen Lang was shocked and finally fully understood Yun Henzi's purpose.

"I see, Master has really taken great pains. There are some things I want to tell you about Zhang Daoling."

Shen Lang told Yun Henzi everything about Zhang Daoling's contact with him, including the fact that Zhang Daoling taught him the Yisheng True Monarch Curse.

"Zhang Daoling is indeed very optimistic about you, and he even taught you such a magic spell. Disciple Shen Lang, there is no problem in using this technique in the land of Nanyuan, but if you leave Nanyuan, use it as little as possible unless it is absolutely necessary. This technique! Only Zhang Daoling’s favorite direct disciples of the three great divine spells of Fangcun Mountain can teach them. The fate of those direct disciples... I don’t care, who knows if there is something wrong with this spell."

Yun Henzi pondered for a moment and said: "Disciple, just in case, my master will remove the mark from the origin of Shengyang's battle energy on your body later, and also impose a sword talisman seal on your soul. This way. First, even if you leave Nanyuan, Zhang Daoling should not be able to control your exact location."

"Thank you, Master."

Shen Lang's eyes showed gratitude. If it weren't for Yun Henzi, how would he know this.

No wonder Zhang Daoling once told him that if one day he was desperate in the ancient spiritual world, he would go to Fangcun Mountain to find him. Unexpectedly, he had another purpose.

In the human world before, Emperor Xuan also warned Shen Lang that it was best not to come into contact with Zhang Daoling. Maybe Xuan Ying also knew something.

Yun Henzi comforted him: "Disciple, don't worry too much. The more Zhang Daoling values ​​you, the less likely he will attack you in advance. He will let you grow to the extreme and then get the maximum benefit from you. Master Zhao guessed , you should be very safe until the Mahayana period, unless you encounter some unknown changes."

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, the Mahayana stage... it was really an unimaginably distant realm.

"Disciple, within the next hundred years, you will stay in the land of Nanyuan to practice, and the master will guide you to practice the Tiangang Chunyang Sword Code. Master is also impatient, and some misunderstandings in cultivation will be corrected for you now." Yun Henzi said suddenly.

"Master, please speak." Shen Lang said seriously.

"Your body contains the blood of many kinds of alien beasts. It's too complicated. You must rely on the Blood Spirit Immortal Body to absorb the blood of many kinds of alien beasts to make your cultivation stronger. Moreover, the nine-color bone ring is also changing your physique and forcibly raising it. Your cultivation level! Although this kind of enlightened cultivation method can rapidly improve your cultivation level, over-reliance on it will cause great hidden dangers to your body, and it can easily cause your future cultivation level to fall into a cycle of stagnation." Yun Henzi commented.

Shen Lang was shocked and asked: "Master, how can I eliminate hidden dangers?"

"Your realm is not high, and the hidden dangers at this stage can be easily eliminated. The hidden dangers can be eliminated by practicing the main mind method with all your strength to stabilize your cultivation. Don't underestimate the practice of meditation. For those who practice the Tao, meditation is the foundation. Sometimes Spending time meditating and practicing is not a waste of time! Disciple, I will teach you the tenth level of the Tiangang Chunyang Sword Code first."^

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Henzi muttered something.

A large number of golden words rushed out of his mouth and forced their way into Shen Lang's brain.

"hiss!"

Shen Lang's head felt like it was pricked by thousands of needles. He was in excruciating pain. He gritted his teeth forcefully to prevent himself from screaming.

Wisps of golden text lingered repeatedly in Shen Lang's mind. He had a splitting headache and his whole brain seemed to burst.

A moment later, Yun Henzi had passed all the secrets of the tenth level of the Tiangang Chunyang Sword Code to Shen Lang. The golden words had been deeply ingrained in his mind and would never be forgotten again.

"This is the tenth level of the Tiangang Chunyang Sword Code. From now on, you will start practicing the tenth level of the Sword Code. With your qualification of 99 spiritual root potential points, you can advance to the late stage of divine transformation in thirty years! If you achieve this goal, I will guide you in your next practice. If you fail to achieve this goal, you will leave the land of Nanyuan on your own and no longer be my disciple!" Yun Henzi said calmly.

"Disciple, I promise to complete the goal!" Shen Lang said with firm eyes.

Yun Henzi smiled indifferently and said: "Okay, the conversation between our master and disciple has come to an end for the time being. After your cultivation reaches the late stage of becoming a god, I will tell you the real secret of the Tiangang Chunyang Sword Canon. Next, for The master will expel the mark from the origin of the Holy Sun's battle energy in your body, and will insert a sword talisman into your soul. The sword talisman contains the power of the law created by the master himself to protect your soul. The process. You may suffer some pain."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Henzi pressed a big hand directly on Shen Lang's head.

"boom!"

Even though Shen Lang was prepared, he still felt an unbearable stimulation. He felt as if his head had exploded!

"ah!!!"

Shen Lang roared, his whole body trembling and convulsing uncontrollably, and he felt as if his soul was torn to pieces in pain.

This pain is a hundred times more powerful than physical pain! It was as if countless knives were repeatedly cutting into his soul. It was definitely a kind of pain that ordinary monks could not bear.

The pain was so severe that a large amount of blood gushed out from Shen Lang's mouth, nose and ears, and his body convulsed violently, making him miserable.

After holding on for a few seconds, Shen Lang couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.

Yun Henzi was still pressing his hands tightly on the shoulders of Shen Lang who had fainted, and saw that his aura instantly became deep and ethereal, and countless cyan sword shadows rose up behind him, exuding an unparalleled awe-inspiring aura!

At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped.

The terrifying cyan sword shadow shredded the surrounding space into pieces!

For a moment, Shen Lang and Yun Henzi seemed to have entered a different dimension. The entire space was filled with countless white sword shadows, intertwining and rotating with majestic momentum! Swallow the sky!

"seal up!"

Yun Henzi shouted, and the countless white sword shadows quickly poured into Shen Lang's body, and the entire space was sucked in by Shen Lang's body!

Between Shen Lang's brows, a slender bloody sword-shaped pattern gradually formed! The bloody sword-shaped pattern was faintly emitting light, like a tattoo, engraved between his eyebrows.

…

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Lang woke up from his coma.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was on the top of a high mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

There are countless broken swords stuck in the surrounding mountain walls, stone crevices, and soil. The scene is very weird.

"This is..." Shen Lang shook his dizzy brain and climbed up from an uneven stone wall.

"Young Master, this is Sword Mountain, and it is also the place where you will practice next." The Styx Ghost Mother waited respectfully and said to Shen Lang, who had just woken up from a coma.