The Monk

At this time, the forty people were all concentrating on their cultivation, and no one cared about external affairs. However, after practicing for many years, in order to avoid accidents, everyone used the strongest protective means to protect themselves.

Seeing that the boundless divine power was about to dissipate, even if the forty people were masters, they could only watch it disappear. It was really powerless. Some people feel that time is wasting those divine powers. The right way is to seize the time and absorb more divine powers.

Zhang Ping also felt reluctant to give up when he saw the divine power scattering in all directions. His body is different from that of ordinary cultivators. It is the body of a pure soul. Because of repeated miracles, there are many things hidden in the soul, and it has pure divine power.

At this time, he saw that the pure divine power was flying far away. With a thought, Zhang Fei's body formed by the soul was retracted in an instant, and the soul's true body appeared in the starry sky. He then activated his skills to absorb the pure soul floating away from him. Divine power. He once experienced a black hole star explosion, and even his body and soul were changed. Afterwards, he swallowed the power of the stars, and then suddenly withdrew it. In just an instant, a vortex appeared with his soul as the center, and countless scattered pure divine powers gathered towards him.

At the beginning, the gathering is slow, only absorbing the pure divine power around the body. But Zhang Ai Yuan Shen has the power of stars. He once used ten thousand refined gold as the star core to create many planets, and he is very aware of the gathering and rotation of stars. So after a while, when more and more pure divine power was gathered, it began to spin rapidly like a star. The power of the vortex became stronger and stronger, spinning silently in the empty starry sky. Later, he not only absorbed the scattered divine power around Guang Zhang, but also absorbed all the pure divine power from far away.

In the place where Ming Kun left, the forty cultivators were working hard to absorb divine power. Breathing in and out, I found that the divine power was getting thinner and thinner. Looking closely, it was not only their body that was weak in divine power. The divine power floating in all directions has become so weak that it is almost invisible. Looking further into the distance, the thick pure divine power actually gathered into a big ball like a dense fog, spinning rapidly and silently, forming a planet made of divine power.

When the forty cultivators saw it, they made a quick decision and flew towards the White Mist Planet. With so much divine power, one cannot simply take advantage of others.

When Ming Kun came just now, Zhang was afraid to seek safety. A little further away. At this time, forty master cultivators flew in. No matter how fast they flew, it would take more than ten breaths of time. After a while. Forty cultivators came to the vicinity of the divine power ball one after another. Some were cautious and temporarily stopped to watch; others ignored it and pounced directly on the big ball.

The big ball was spinning rapidly, and the cultivator just touched it. He was actually thrown out by pure divine power. When this incident happened, the remaining cultivators were a little confused. What was going on? It is obviously pure divine power, but when can it attack people?

Some cultivators saw a large ship not far away. The old man and Lang San both knew each other, and their spiritual thoughts swept away. I didn't notice Zhang Ping, whom I had met several times. The old man's face became a little ugly, maybe. That kid is in the center of divine power? Did he make this big ball? At that time, his body flashed and he wanted to fly to the spacecraft.

Just when he was about to move, the thick white ball changed. There seemed to be a huge foodie in the white ball. It opened its mouth and wildly devoured the pure divine power. The big white ball quickly became smaller, and the thick white mist slowly became smaller. It became thinner, and in just a blink of an eye, the big white ball actually became much smaller.

The forty cultivators were shocked. They didn't know what kind of monster was inside. They let their souls investigate and could only find surging divine power. As a result, the forty people were all on alert facing the white ball. The bald old man forgot about going to the spaceship and paid full attention to the big white ball.

Seeing that the white ball is getting smaller and smaller, the dense fog formed by the divine power is getting lighter and lighter. When the white fog becomes so thin that it cannot cover anything, everyone looks in with wide eyes, but looking around, that place is just a void. ,Nothing at all.

The original big white ball was now thin and gauze-like, with nothing else in it. Even the vortex had disappeared.

Just when everyone was surprised, the thin white mist in their eyes changed again. Although it has become lighter and smaller, it still spreads out over a large space. At this time, the thin white mist condenses together again and turns into a slender air column. Then it continued to shrink inward, and it turned out to be vaguely human-shaped.

"Is this demonic cultivation?" a cultivator asked. Because of the different techniques, many demonic cultivators hide in the black energy to facilitate doing things, and they will condense into human form when necessary. It's just that demon cultivators are all black energy, how can they ever have white energy?

After this person said these words, a huge piece of thin white air quickly condensed together, and actually condensed into a person, with hands and feet. A very handsome young man, it was Zhang Ai, who absorbed After gaining infinite pure divine power, he regained his body.

Seeing the pure divine power condensed into a human being, everyone was a little confused. Someone asked: "Who are you?" Among these many people, only the old man and Lang San had seen Zhang Wei. When they saw him, the old man said angrily: "Why?" You said you didn’t come after Ming Kun?”

Afraid that Zhang would not explain, Yuanshen looked inside his body and was shocked by his own changes. Then he looked at the old man, then at Lang San, and then at the group of cultivators. He cupped his hands briefly and flew to the boat without saying a word.

The pure divine power that filled the sky was gone. At this time, there was only Zhang Ao, who was condensed from the divine power. At that time, some cultivators used their soul to scan Zhang Ao's body, but the result was still the same. Nothing could be found, just a powerful and surging pure body. Divine power. At that time, some people were tempted to speculate that it was pure divine power that transformed into a human form? If this is the case, if you capture Zhang Ai, you can get these powerful powers.

However, because of the old man's question, the cultivators who thought this way were greatly disappointed, but no one was willing to leave. The advantages were not taken out yet, so why should they leave? No one else has left, so why should I leave?

Zhang was afraid of ignoring them, returned to the deck, opened the door directly and entered the cabin, and said to the fifth daughter: "Okay, let's go back."

Of course the fifth girl agreed. There were forty masters with malicious intentions outside, and no one wanted to stay. At this time, Lang Sanfei came over and clasped his fists and asked, "Dare you ask fellow Taoist to come out and say a few words."

Zhang was afraid to think about it, pushed the door open, stood on the deck and asked, "What's the matter?"

Lang San asked loudly: "I have met fellow Taoist in the past few days, and it happened to be when Ming Kun appeared. I think fellow Taoist had already planned it, so I didn't ask about it. I only asked your fellow Taoist, and then I quickly collected my divine power." Can you tell me how to do it? I would be very grateful. If my fellow Taoists are asked to do so in the future, don’t dare to disobey me.”

This guy is very thoughtful. At this point, it doesn't matter whether Zhang Wen intends to track Ming Kun or not. The important thing is to learn the method of quickly collecting divine power so that he can track Ming Kun in the future without wasting most of his divine power. However, he guessed that it was not because Zhang was afraid of his opponent, so he simply raised the question and asked forty people to ask it together. He did not believe that Zhang was afraid of having a dozen or so people with the determination and ability.

Hearing this question, Zhang Aifeng took a closer look at Lang San. Before saying this, he compared him with the bald old man next to him. He always thought he was pretty good, but he was also a vicious person. With one sentence, he pushed himself to the forefront. , if the forty masters are not satisfied, it seems that they will not be able to leave safely.

Following Lang San's question, another cultivator came out and said: "Exactly, Taoist friends have the ability to collect the divine power of the creation of the world. We can only envy you and have absolutely no other intentions. But as the old saying goes, happiness alone is not as good as happiness among everyone. It’s better to ask fellow Taoist to give you a spell to absorb divine power than to waste most of your divine power and only absorb a small amount of power each time, don’t you think?”

One person was talking, two people were talking, and not long after, someone started making this request one after another, and even the old man joined in the fun. And while asking questions, a group of experts slowly moved around and surrounded the spacecraft from all directions.

Zhang was afraid that he was going to be violent when he saw him? Smiling and sighing, he said, "Want to know this method? OK, I can tell you, but who of you dares to try it?"

Some cultivators said loudly: "Since Taoist friends have succeeded, what do we have to fear? As long as what Taoist friends say is true." This means don't deceive us with fakes.

Zhang Ain smiled and said: "Telling lies?" He shook his head with some disdain in his eyes, and then said: "You all know about black hole stars, right? I estimate that with your cultivation level, you should not be affected by black hole stars. If you are trapped to death, you will be trapped for a few years at most before you can get out.”

Upon hearing the words "black hole star", many experts' expressions changed. It is the weirdest existence in the universe. It will not help practitioners at all, but will harm people's lives. Although the forty people in front of me are all masters, they are not willing to take risks in that kind of place. Even taking risks is of no benefit. The gains outweigh the losses. It is really unnecessary!

Zhang Weijing ignored what they thought and continued: "After the torment of the black hole star, if you are lucky, you will survive, and then you will go to the flame planet to refining your body. During this process, your body is no longer there, and you cannot borrow it. Other bodies are completely refined with Yuan Shen. If you are lucky, you will have a Yuan Shen body again, or some other body. In short, you have to be lucky."

Hearing Zhang Wen's words that seemed like a night talk in heaven, the faces of the cultivators turned ugly. Lang San asked coldly: "Fellow Taoist, are you entertaining us?"

Zhang Awei chuckled and said: "You are really impatient. This is not over yet. What? You don't want to hear it anymore?" He was telling his own story, but unfortunately it sounded unbelievable to anyone and could not be taken seriously at all. At that time Then a cultivator couldn't keep his temper and shouted in a cold voice: "Fellow Taoist, there seems to be something wrong with what you are doing." This meant that Zhang was afraid of telling lies. As the words sounded, powerful power filled the body, bringing out a fierce power and looking extremely fierce.

Zhang was afraid that his eyes would become cold, so he asked softly: "Do you want to fight?" The cultivator said nothing, but his fighting spirit was even stronger.

This cultivator didn't speak, which didn't mean that others didn't speak either. The bald old man flew out and said coldly: "Look at you, you are not a good person. You are so mean-spirited that you dare to deceive me. But I am too generous to pursue these matters." , as long as you tell us how to absorb pure divine power, we will let you go. Think clearly, no matter how powerful you are, you cannot be the opponent of the forty of us." (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome. Please come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation).t! ~!

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