As soon as he broke through the realm of Wushuo, he attracted the thunder tribulation. Since ancient times, few people have enjoyed such treatment. Therefore, Zhang Jiayong's strength was recognized by all those who saw the thunder tribulation in Xuanxin Sect.

Even some elders who were originally biased began to rethink, and many elders who maintained a neutral attitude turned directly to supporting Zhang Jiayong.

Although Zhang Jiayong himself didn't know what he meant to Xuanxin Sect, he should be a very important role based on his previous judgments. As for what role he played, he has not yet fully figured it out.

From the moment Shi Xin, the senior sister of Xuanxin Sect, came to him, he felt that Xuanxin Sect actually had something to ask for, or wanted to get something through himself, but the leader of Xuanxin Sect didn't make it clear, and Zhang Jiayong had no idea.

But gradually, some clues have emerged. In the near future, the purpose of Xuanxin Sect should be completely exposed, including other sects that look for young heroes in the Ninth Era District, just like Xuanxin Sect, and their purpose will also be exposed.

Everything is a matter of time. After all, the big secret is always revealed in the end and it seems to be enchanting.

After Zhang Jiayong successfully overcomes the tribulation, he feels comfortable and full of strength, but there is also a little obedient, that is, his head is a little hot, especially the middle of his eyebrows, which is itchy and hot, as if something is about to grow out.

In the hazy way, the Zhang family saw a chaotic fog in the middle of their eyebrows, like an egg, and something might be nurturing inside.

"Seriously, you should be concentrating your soul." Lao Bu suddenly shouted at Zhang Jiayong in the air with a serious expression.

The waves in Lao Bu's heart were like surging waves. Forget it just as soon as he entered the realm of Wushuo to overcome the tribulation, but now he still has the opportunity to condense his soul!

The soul can only be condensed when it reaches the king level, but there are also some opportunities or talented people who are against the will of heaven, and they can be condensed at the level of Martial Commander.

The role of the soul is very vast. It is equivalent to the second life of a person. Even if the body is abandoned, the soul can survive. As long as you find a suitable body, you can recover.

"Yes, it turns out that it is innate full of divine power." Lao Bu murmured to himself.

The innate divine power that Lao Bu mentioned actually refers to Zhang Jiayong's spiritual energy. Zhang Jiayong's spiritual energy is far beyond ordinary people. After becoming a general, he feels useless because people of the same level can also use spiritual energy, but now after becoming a martial arts coach, the benefits are reflected.

People with innate power are more likely to condense their souls than others, and they can condense them at the realm of Wushuo. Obviously, Zhang Jiayong is such a person.

"Senior, but I... have no experience." Zhang Jiayong said at a loss.

"This is your great opportunity, I have seized it." Lao Bu bounced his finger and hit Zhang Jiayong with a divine light, which was sank into his mind. It was about concentrating the soul.

After browsing it, Zhang Jiayong was roughly sure. In fact, condensing the soul was somewhat similar to recreating oneself. The only point was to gather the discrete consciousness in the body, so that other people could become one and turn it into the soul.

The brain issues instructions so that the body can be obedient everywhere. This is explained by modern science, which is the control of the central nervous system. But when it comes to cultivation, it is actually the brain that gives part of consciousness to the limbs that need to move, so each limb

In the body, there is consciousness.

What Zhang Jiayong needs to do is to communicate these consciousnesses, then collect them back, condense them into primordial beings, and then let them go back.

This process is both interesting and dangerous. What is interesting is that it is like driving ducks and sheep, driving these consciousnesses to the center of your eyebrows.

The dangerous thing is that in this process, accidental disorder may cause consciousness to become uncontrollable, and may become a disabled person.

The most dangerous thing from the Wushuo to the Wushuo King is actually not to overcome the tribulation, but to condense the soul! More than 80% of the Wushuo Kings died was when they condense the soul.

Therefore, a considerable number of people who become Queen Martial God will not immediately condense their souls, or even never condense them. Although they will be unable to improve their cultivation, it is better than dying.

Everyone calls such powerful kings the fake kings.

Take your time, take your time... Zhang Jiayong kept stabilizing his state and let himself be careful and careful, and finally successfully gathered his consciousness together.

But they have not yet been able to turn into primordial spirit villains, and the next step is to truly condense the primordial spirit. In this process, if they are not controlled well, they may become idiots.

Lao Bu realized that Zhang Jiayong had taken this step, so he waved his hand to lay a barrier to prevent Zhang Jiayong from being disturbed by external forces.

Surprisingly, the leader of Xuanxin Sect also set up a barrier, and it seemed that he had some improvement in his heart.

Next, the elders of Xuanxin Sect took action one after another, adding several barriers to Zhang Jiayong to a greater or lesser extent.

In this way, Zhang Jiayong was almost surrounded by dozens of barriers with three layers inside and three layers outside. It can be said that Zhang Jiayong is now so safe that he can no longer be safe. Unless three powerful gods attacked, no one would be able to disturb him.

At first, the process of condensation was smooth sailing, but the further it went, the more difficult it became. Every time when it was finally finalized, the newly condensed soul villain would instantly split into pieces and turn into smoke and clouds.

Zhang Jiayong tried it repeatedly several times, and it was the result of this, which made him very sad. However, thinking of the advice Lao Bu gave him, he gradually stabilized his mind because he also observed that although it would dissipate every time, after each dissipation, the recondensed primordial villain would be more vivid and perfect.

Zhang Jiayong condensed ninety-eighty times in total. At the last time, the soul villain finally condensed successfully and never dispersed again. This made him very happy. He actually had soul so much!

Zhang Jiayong thought, and his soul turned into a villain who was somewhat similar to Zhang Jiayong, and walked out of his eyebrows, with his eyes brightly scanning the four directions.

The eyes of the soul villain reflected Zhang Jiayong's mind. Zhang Jiayong found that what the soul villain saw through the soul was clearer than what he saw with his eyes, and he could also find some uniqueness.

"Is he really a martial arts coach who has just succeeded in the tribulation? How could he have a soul!" A disciple of Xuanxin Sect said incredibly.

"Our senior sister has not condensed the soul, right? Isn't the soul only the king-level strong people can condense it? And even if it is the king-level strong people, many people have not condensed the soul because they dare not." There are disciples of Xuanxin Sect who are more aware of it.

"This guy is simply

He is just a freak! But our Xuanxin Sect seems to have a good relationship with this person. As long as he does not die, I think he will be at least a powerful person in the future." A disciple of Xuanxin Sect evaluated.

"Acclaiming emperor? That's too much to look down on him. The peak king should be the limit." The disciples of Xuanxin Sect didn't believe it, and their tone was a little jealous. After all, Zhang Jiayong was an outsider, and it was impossible for all Xuanxin Sect disciples to agree with it.

"A military general will attract thunder tribulation when he advances to the Martial General. Can you do it? Martial General successfully condenses the soul that even most king-level strong men are difficult to condense. Can you do it?" A disciple asked questions in a row, leaving the jealous disciple speechlessly asking.

Most of the disciples still insist that Zhang Jiayong's strength is a good thing for Xuanxin Sect.

At this moment, even the elders of Xuanxin Sect did not have any objection, because the leader of Xuanxin Sect left after Zhang Jiayong successfully condensed his soul, but before leaving, he said: It's him.

This is obvious that even the leader of Xuanxin Sect recognized Zhang Jiayong. What qualifications do these elders have to oppose it?

Most elders knew the importance of Zhang Jiayong to Xuanxin Sect, so many elders decided to be polite and kind to meet Zhang Jiayong in the future.

"When you overcome the tribulation in the future, try to find a place where there is no one." Zhang Jiayong took his soul away, fell from the air, and came to Lao Bu's side. Lao Bu immediately said to him.

Zhang Jiayong immediately understood, and he found that the elders of Xuanxin Sect recognized him, including those disciples. In this way, when he passed the tribulation, he would still expose his original aura.

"Thank you for your advice, and for your help just now." Zhang Jiayong thanked him seriously. Lao Bu kept helping him, which really made Zhang Jiayong grateful.

"I am grateful for your actions." Zhang Jiayong bowed to the four sides again, because at the critical moment when he condensed his soul, all elders of Xuanxin Sect, all of them helped and laid a layer of barriers of two layers.

Some elders bowed to Zhang Jiayong for a return gift. Even if you are polite, some elders left after nodding slightly.

"Do you have a master?" Lao Bu asked suddenly.

When Lao Bu saw Zhang Jiayong's defiance of the heavens, he was also a little happy. Thinking that he had no one to pass on his legacy, he began to think about accepting Zhang Jiayong as his disciple.

"This..." Zhang Jiayong hesitated. He mastered the blood beast. Strictly speaking, the blood beast is his master. He has also received the favor of the ancestor Huangquan. The ancestor Huangquan is also half of his master. Now I have another master?

"Is there a master? Well, it depends on fate." Lao Bu nodded, but was very open-minded and did not force Zhang Jiayong.

"I am willing to be a registered disciple of my seniors." Zhang Jiayong thought for a while and said. Anyway, the registered disciple is not a real disciple. Moreover, Lao Bu is powerful and has kindness to him. He has to make him happy no matter what he says, so he can help him more in the future.

"You kid." Lao Bu couldn't see Zhang Jiayong's thoughts, but he just smiled and shook his head, and accepted Zhang Jiayong, the registered disciple.

Zhang Jiayong paid a visit to the master and made Lao Bu smile happily and stroke his beard.

Zhang Jiayong was also very happy. He picked up another cheap master and was a powerful god. Why not do it?
Chapter completed!