Martial Mythology

Although Zhang Yu has learned two advanced uses of fortune, he still doesn't understand the essence of advanced uses of fortune.

Just like everyone knows that one plus one equals two, but it is not so easy to figure out why one plus one equals two.

What Zhang Yu needs to solve now is to figure out the reason why one plus one equals two, and master this law.

It's just that he only knows two high-level applications of good fortune, and it's really difficult for him to find out what laws to use from these two high-level good fortune applications.

"Looking for Mr. Mu or Sun Xing?" As soon as this idea came to Zhang Yu's mind, he shook his head and immediately extinguished the idea, "Why do you teach me?"

There are so many kings in the ten thousand realms in Hunmengtian, who doesn't want to learn the advanced use of fortune by Lao Mu and Sun Xing, but who is willing to speak up?

Of course, even if they open their mouths, Mr. Mu and Sun Xing have no way to teach them, because it turns out that the advanced use of good fortune cannot be taught. The only way is to enter the celestial tomb to learn the advanced use of good fortune.

Although Zhang Yu is not within the restricted range, he is not familiar with Mr. Mu and Sun Xing. Why should anyone teach him?

Shaking his head, Zhang Yu dismissed the idea and set his target on the Sky Tomb. Originally, he just wanted to explore the Sky Tomb, find a way to prevent the destruction of Hunmeng, and wanted to unravel the truth about the Skytomb and Hunmeng. Now, he has one more purpose, which is to find advanced good luck and use them, and learn them.

"It seems that if you don't go to the tomb today, you have to go."

It is imperative to explore the sky tomb.

Looking at the Hunmeng avatar beside him, Zhang Yu said, "Let's take your name as Zhang Lu, and explore the way of Hunmeng..."

"Yes, my deity." Zhang Lu smiled.

Zhang Lu is the most powerful avatar that Zhang Yu has constructed so far. When the other avatars were first born, their strength was not much different from ordinary people. Only Zhang Lu, once born, possessed the strength of the king of the Ten Thousand Realm , directly crushing all other clones.

In addition to crushing other avatars with strength, Zhang Lu also has the ability to cultivate independently, which can be called a perfect avatar!

"By the way, are you immune to the erosion of the force of darkness?" Zhang Yu asked suddenly.

Zhang Lu is a doppelganger based on the power of muddy fog, which is not much different from the power of muddy fog in essence, and the power of muddy fog may not cause him any harm.

"Yes." Zhang Lu perceived the surrounding Hunmen, as if he and the surrounding Humbun existed as one, "The power of Hunmen can't hurt me."

Zhang Yu's eyes lit up: "So, even the restricted area can't hurt you?"

Zhang Lu thought for a while and said, "I haven't tried it, but it should be fine."

"Well, I'll give you a mission." Zhang Yu stared at Zhang Lu and said, "Go to the Hunmeng restricted area and rescue Nie Wen."

Nie Wen has been in the restricted area of ​​Hunmeng for a long time, and he doesn't know what's going on now.

But since Nie Wushuang hasn't looked for him yet, it means that Nie Wen must still be alive.

"Okay." Zhang Lu nodded, "Bring him back to Sky Academy?"

"Yes." Zhang Yu said, "In order to avoid long nights and dreams, you should leave now."

"Yes!" Zhang Lu saluted respectfully, then his figure flickered and disappeared from Zhang Yu's sight in an instant.

It has to be said that Zhang Yu felt a lot easier with Zhang Lu as a shadowy avatar. Zhang Lu could do many things that were inconvenient for him, such as rescuing Nie Wen this time.

With Zhang Lu's strength as the king of the Ten Thousand Realms, Zhang Yu didn't worry about Zhang Lu's safety at all. In the whole confusion, the only people who could threaten Zhang Lu were the old man and Sun Xing. others.

"Do you want to construct another cloudy avatar?" Zhang Yu thought about it, but finally dismissed the idea.

His current state is not very good, almost half of the will of the creator has been consumed. If he constructs another cloudy clone, his will of the creator will be bottomed out.

After staying in the confusion for a while, Zhang Yu returned to the dantian world, and used the invincible will of the creator in the dantian world to replenish the consumed will of the creator of the ecstasy. This process took a long time, because what he needed to replenish was not only Obsessed with the Creator's will, there is still a fragmented ray of soul, and the most important ray of consciousness.

That trace of consciousness is the most important part that endows the avatar with consciousness and independent thinking.

The will and soul of the Creator are easy to replenish, but the trace of consciousness will take a long time to replenish.

Outside the prehistoric world, in the chaos, Zhang Yu sat cross-legged, the will of the Creator had been completely restored without knowing it, and the soul had also returned to its peak state, but his consciousness still had not been fully restored.

Although Zhang Yu's strength is countless times stronger than when he constructed many clones, but in terms of consciousness recovery, it is still the same as before, and has not improved because his strength has become extremely powerful.

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"This is Hunmeng's restricted area, right?" Zhang Lu came to the edge of Hunmeng's restricted area, his thoughts passed through Hunmeng, and swept across the edge of Hunmeng's restricted area.

The Hunmeng forbidden area, which made even the kings of the Ten Thousand Realms palpitate, did not make him feel any danger. On the contrary, the extremely condensed power of Hunmeng made him feel more comfortable, and he felt an urge to enter it with impatience. eager.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Lu slowly approached the Hunmeng restricted area, and then stepped in.

The next moment, Zhang Lu was like a fish returning to the water, feeling extremely happy. Not only did the Hunmeng power in the Hunmeng restricted zone not hurt him, but it made his body more solid, as if it was helping him transform. , that body, which was completely constructed of muddy fog, became stronger and stronger.

Zhang Lu was almost so immersed that he couldn't extricate himself.

After a while, Zhang Lu calmed down slowly. He did not forget the task entrusted to him by the deity.

Thoughts swept through Hunmeng's surroundings, but Zhang Lu didn't find Nie Wen's figure. He frowned, and then shuttled through Hunmeng's restricted area. For several months, he searched for Nie Wen in Hunmeng's restricted area. However, Nie Wen didn't find it. Instead, he saw a huge blood sphere. The blood sphere was located in the center of Hunmeng's restricted area, exuding an extremely terrifying aura of death. The aura of death was devouring the surrounding Hunmeng bit by bit. The power of Meng makes the blood cells continue to expand.

"What is this?" Zhang Lu had a strong heart palpitation and felt extremely dangerous. His intuition told himself that if he dared to get close to that huge blood cell that was comparable to a small muddy area, he would be like those swallowed blood cells. Like a force, he died instantly.

Zhang Lu instinctively stayed away from that blood cell, and the feeling of palpitation and danger was slightly relieved.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Zhang Lu didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately told Zhang Yu about the situation here.

"Blood ball?" In the chaos, Zhang Yu's expression also became serious, "Could it be that the blood ball is the sky tomb?" Legend has it that the sky tomb is in the center of the chaos restricted zone, and the blood ball exudes a terrifying dead tomb atmosphere, it is very likely It is the body of the Sky Tomb, "It has grown to be comparable to the size of Xiao Hun Yu..." Zhang Yu felt a little heavy, "At this speed, Hun Meng's time may not be long!"

After a long time, Zhang Yu calmed down, and said via voice transmission: "You continue to look for Nie Wen, and bring him back first."