Supreme Martial Saint: With an Invincible Body, I Tear Apart the Supernatural

"The vitality talisman can be drawn." Taoist Priest Tianhe said.

Xiahou Ge said to Zhang Lingshan again: "It stands to reason that the old man should absorb this seven-aperture exquisite stone, because he has been cultivating it here for the longest time. However, I am afraid that the old man is not strong enough to play with it. And Brother Zhang, you happen to be with the old man. It’s connected by blood and can be absorbed.”

"Of course it's up to me to absorb it."

Zhang Lingshan doesn't need to hesitate.

His father seemed to be in the five internal organs state, but he was matured. Not to mention whether the foundation was solid or not, at least he had not been severely beaten by society.

The real state of the five internal organs is achieved with one knife and one gun. It is a road that has been through countless hardships and obstacles along the way, and it has been walked through life and death.

Even those noble sons from big families have countless thugs to teach and accompany them to develop their skills.

Zhang Zhongcheng, on the other hand, has never experienced any fighting at all. Let alone the Zang Refining Realm, even the Bone Forging Realm can make him run around with his head in his hands. Even if he cannot be hurt, he has no chance to fight back.

Therefore, giving him the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart would be in vain, and it would be coveted by others.

Zhang Lingshan has to absorb such good things.

Only he, Zhang Lingshan, can protect this treasure and maximize its power.

"Taoist Master Tianhe, could you please draw the charm of life on Brother Zhang's body?"

Xiahou Gedao added: "If possible, it is best to use the old man's blood to make ink. This is equivalent to a bridge, because the old man has been cultivating near the Qiqiao Exquisite Stone for the longest time, and his blood is suitable Be the bridge.”

When Zhang Zhongcheng heard this, he didn't know what it meant, but he needed his blood to build a bridge for his son. He was obligated and immediately said: "Then I'll use the blood for painting, but I have to put it in something. "

"There's an empty wine bottle here that'll do just fine."

Xiahou Ge handed an empty wine bottle in and said: "The Buddha statue is broken open. Although there are still seven orifices of exquisite stones as the formation eyes, this formation is of little use anymore. At least it will not affect Brother Zhang, you and your son. Tianhe will do it later." After the Taoist Master draws the vitality talisman, Brother Zhang can go in and pick up the Seven Apertures Exquisite Stone, and if everything goes well, it can turn into your heart."

"What if it doesn't go well?" Kong Dagui asked.

Xiahou Ge said: "It doesn't matter if it doesn't go well. The Qiqiao Exquisite Stone is a spiritual object, not an evil object, and it does not hurt people. At most, it can't be taken away, just like the person from Ji Leshan who set up this formation. If you can't take it away, you can only Keep it going. But I think Brother Zhang is the right one. If that doesn’t work, I can try to get it.”

Kong Dagui nodded upon hearing this.

In fact, he felt that the probability of Zhang Lingshan picking it up was low, even if he thought Zhang Lingshan was a person of great fortune.

Because as Xiahou Ge said, what matters for magical objects like the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Stone is not who has high talent or strength, but whether you are the right person.

It happened that Zhang Zhongcheng had been staying here as if nothing happened. Not only did he stand out from the eighty-one bronze men, but he also waited until they came to help him break through to the five internal organs realm.

What is this if not a fateful person?

Therefore, there is a high probability that this thing will fall into Zhang Zhongcheng's chest.

But as a family, no one will lose if it falls into anyone's pocket. Anyway, it's best if you can take it away. If you can't take it away, you can only leave it here to benefit others.

"It's not easy to draw."

Taoist Master Tianhe used his finger as a pen to draw on Zhang Lingshan's back, and couldn't help mumbling.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Lingshan asked.

Taoist priest Tianhe said: "I feel like I can't use my strength, so I'd better find a wooden stick."

"No need. Use this."

Zhang Lingshan casually forced out a bone and handed it to Taoist Priest Tianhe.

Taoist priest Tianhe was stunned, is this okay?

But when he dipped the bone in Zhang Zhongcheng's blood and started to draw the talisman, he immediately found the feeling, stopped talking nonsense, and entered the state, holding his breath and concentrating, completely forgetting himself.

It seems that I have never used such good talisman paper, talisman ink and talisman pen in my life. Every stroke seems to be natural, without any thinking or pause.

It took less than a few breaths for him to draw the vitality talisman in one go and smoothly.

And when the last stroke falls.

thump.

Daoist Tianhe fell to the ground dripping with sweat, and passed out instantly. It seemed that just drawing this talisman in these few breaths had consumed all his energy.

"It's done!"

Xia Houge said with great joy: "Taoist Master Tianhe's life talisman seems to be alive. This must be the most perfect talisman drawn by Taoist Tianhe, and it is a talisman of destiny. Brother Zhang, go in quickly and pick up the Qiqiao Linglong Stone.”

"Um."

Zhang Lingshan's expression was solemn as he stepped into the Buddhist hall.

Although Xiahou Ge said that this formation was of little use, at least it would not affect their father and son.

But what if Xiahou Ge is wrong.

Therefore, from beginning to end, Zhang Lingshan inspired his clairvoyance and observed his surroundings at all times, for fear of encountering any surprises.

Fortunately, I didn't worry too much and everything was fine.

Finally, when he came to the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Stone, Zhang Lingshan even carefully inspired the three-eyed monkey to demonize in the middle of his eyebrows, but he didn't notice anything strange at all. He could only see the golden stone glowing.

Only then did he feel relieved.

Then, he reached out and grabbed the Qiqiao exquisite stone.

This stone is cold to the touch, it is the most ordinary stone, and its weight is no different from an ordinary stone of this size. It can be picked up with just one touch.

But suddenly!

Huhuhu——!

The wind picked up.

Strong winds swept from all directions, pouring into the seven holes of the Seven-aperture Linglong Stone frantically.

These winds gathered together, and seemed to have a weight of a thousand pounds, making the Seven-aperture Linglong Stone heavy in an instant.

Zhang Lingshan's right hand sank suddenly, and his shoulder also sank, and he was almost dislocated by the unexpected weight.

'It's so heavy. '

He was amazed in his heart.

This small stone actually condensed such a terrifying weight in an instant. No wonder the people who set up the formation in Ji Le Mountain did not take the Seven-aperture Linglong Stone away, but instead set up a formation here.

It's not that he didn't want to take it, but he couldn't take it away at all.

With Zhang Lingshan's strength, which was far beyond all the Five Internal Organs Realm and even stronger than the strong men in the Yunfu Realm, he was actually shaken by this sudden force.

The man in Ji Le Mountain must be worse than him, and it is possible that his hand bones were directly broken.

'Although this stone has become heavier, it is not unbearable. But how can I refine it if I just hold it like this? ’

Zhang Lingshan was puzzled. Xiahou Ge didn’t say it, so Xiahou Ge certainly didn’t understand it.

After all, such magical things only exist in legends. If you don’t experience it yourself and only read the legends, there will naturally be many omissions.

Then, you can only explore it yourself.

‘Should I send out my blood? The vitality symbol on my back should work. ’

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself.

At this moment, his back suddenly became hot, and red lines began to flow along his arms and into the Seven-Aperture Linglong Stone.

The red lines were naturally the vitality symbol drawn by Taoist Tianhe with Zhang Zhongcheng’s blood.

This symbol seemed to be alive. It used Zhang Lingshan’s arm as a bridge to drill into the Seven-Aperture Linglong Stone, and suddenly blocked the seven holes of the Seven-Aperture Linglong Stone.

At this moment.

Zhang Lingshan felt that the blood in his body began to stir, as if he had found an outlet, and began to pour it into the Seven-Aperture Linglong Stone without spending any money.

Before, he was still thinking about whether to actively inject blood and qi, but now all his blood was automatically sent into the stone.

In an instant.

Zhang Lingshan's face turned extremely pale.

But the blood in his body did not stop flowing, and was still madly sent into the Seven-hole Linglong Stone.

And the Seven-hole Linglong Stone became heavier.

Although the vitality talisman blocked the seven holes of the Seven-hole Linglong Stone, preventing the wind from continuing to come in and add weight.

However, the blood injected by Zhang Lingshan added weight again.

And because he lost too much blood and lacked strength, his right hand almost lost strength.

"Xiaoshan!"

Seeing that Zhang Lingshan's skin had turned pale and his whole body had become haggard, Zhang Zhongcheng was very anxious and immediately hugged Zhang Lingshan's waist, trying to pull him out to prevent him from being sucked to death by the strange golden stone.

But he didn't expect that it would be fine if he didn't do it. Once he did, he was also sucked in. The blood in his body passed through Zhang Lingshan's body and was sent into the Seven-hole Linglong Stone.

A magical scene happened.

His blood seemed to have a soothing effect. The Seven-hole Linglong Stone actually stabilized and stopped madly devouring Zhang Lingshan's blood.

This gave Zhang Lingshan a chance to breathe and let Zhang Lingshan take out a lot of pills.

As Zhang Lingshan's blood and qi were replenished, the power of the Seven-hole Linglong Stone seemed to have come to an end.

Not only did it stop absorbing blood, but its weight began to slowly decrease.

The hard and cold stone also became soft and warm, turning into a blood-red meat ball.

But this was not the end.

Zhang Lingshan observed with his clairvoyance and could clearly see that the lines of the vitality symbol were still wandering in the meat ball.

As the lines gradually dimmed, seven blood vessels spread out from the seven holes of the Seven-hole Linglong Stone.

The time has come!

Zhang Lingshan didn't know that the Seven-hole Linglong Stone had completely transformed into the Seven-hole Linglong Heart. If he didn't take it into his chest at this time, would he wait for it to wither and decay without a master?

Swish!

Zhang Lingshan stuffed it into his heart as quickly as possible without saying a word.

Bang, bang, bang.

The beating heart instantly covered the Seven-hole Linglong Heart.

'It's OK. '

Zhang Lingshan breathed a sigh of relief, and then gathered all the blood and qi in the heart to help the heart refine and absorb the Seven-hole Linglong Heart.

In fact, if he wanted, he could just let the Seven-hole Linglong Heart replace his heart.

But Zhang Lingshan felt that the original one was the best.

Who knew if this Seven-hole Linglong Heart was reliable.

Even though this thing was bred by the Seven-hole Linglong Stone watered with his blood, Zhang Lingshan still felt that he couldn't rashly use it to replace his heart.

His heart was not broken, so why replace it?

Instead of replacing it, it is better to let his heart devour the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart, and then transform it into his own Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart.

This is the right way!

However, ordinary people cannot do such things, because they do not have enough Qi and blood to suppress the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart.

Zhang Lingshan does not have this concern.

Just use a little less Qi and blood in normal times, it will be no big deal.

With his sufficient Qi and blood, even if he only uses 1% of Qi and blood, he is no weaker than the strong man at the peak of the Five Internal Organs Realm.

"Done!?"

Kong Dagui couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Zhang Lingshan put the bloody and fleshy Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart into his chest.

Before, he thought that Zhang Lingshan was not a person who was destined to be with fate.

Who knew that reality slapped him in the face.

But strictly speaking, he did guess right. If Zhang Zhongcheng hadn't assisted him, Zhang Lingshan would have to suffer a lot if he wanted to take the Seven-Aperture Heart. He might even have to use the panel to prolong his life.

"Congratulations, Brother Zhang!"

Xiahou Ge shouted loudly, unable to hide his envy.

The Seven-Aperture Heart, that is a legendary treasure, and Zhang Lingshan actually took it.

But Xiahou Ge was not jealous.

Because even if he was given this thing, he couldn't take it away. The formation master of Jile Mountain couldn't take it away when he met it in advance, so what virtue and ability did he have?

This thing should belong to Zhang Lingshan and his son, waiting for them here.

"Did it work?"

Zhang Zhongcheng sat down on the ground, still a little confused. He had just sucked a lot of blood and was groggy.

Seeing that Zhang Lingshan had returned to normal, he breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep completely.

Zhang Lingshan carried his father up and said, "There shouldn't be anything good here."

"No."

Xiahou Ge said, "The Seven-hole Linglong Stone is the center of the formation and the source of spiritual energy. It has been taken by you, and the natural formation here will naturally dissipate."

"Then burn it."

Zhang Lingshan walked out of the Jinguang Temple and looked back. He saw that the golden light that had been emanating from the air before was now gone.

Everything became ordinary.

This place was just as Xiahou Ge said, no longer magical.

The only thing left was this Buddhist temple.

In addition, there were traces of their actions left by several people.

After the fire, all traces disappeared without a trace.

Even if the people from Jile Mountain came back, they could not find any trace of them, and could only be furious at the barren mountain.

"Okay!"

After receiving the order, Xiahou Ge and Zhao Huanyang immediately took out kerosene from the storage bag and poured it on the entire mountain top.

Kong Dagui carried the sleeping Taoist Tianhe on his back and followed Zhang Lingshan away.

Boom!

The fire started.

Xiahou Ge and Zhao Huanyang quickly followed and asked, "Where are we going now?"

Zhang Lingshan said, "Go back to Jincheng, go to my house."

...

Yucheng.

In the Demon Suppression Division, in a simple yet elegant room, the young man sitting there suddenly frowned, and a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes.

This man had long black hair tied behind his head, but if he shaved his hair, he would have nine scars on his head.

He had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and wore a purple mansion. He was not tall, but he had an outstanding temperament. He looked like a pampered nobleman.

"What's wrong?"

The burly man at the main seat caught the young man's strangeness in an instant and asked with concern: "Is Xiaoyou feeling uncomfortable?"

The young man waved his hand and said: "Nothing, I just suddenly thought of something and made Grandpa Zhen worried."

"Is it important? If it is important, then go and deal with it. There is no need to waste time visiting me. The selection of demon suppressors will be held soon, so you must hurry up and prepare. I met a good seedling when I came back from Jiangcheng this time. When he returns to Yucheng, you two can be his companions."

The burly man at the main seat said with a smile.

If Zhang Lingshan and Kong Dagui were here, they would find that this person was none other than Cang Changzhen, the Yuzhou pacification envoy of the Demon Suppression Department!

During the time they stayed in Jinguang Temple for so long, Cang Changzhen had already dealt with the affairs of Jiangcheng and returned to Yucheng.

And the young man next to him was his nephew Cang Youer, who just turned sixteen this year and was gifted.