Inside the secret room

Zhang Bairen looked at the congenital divine fetus with convulsions. If he could pull out the congenital divine fetus, Zhang Bairen would definitely strangle it to death.

After paying more than a dozen pieces of ancestral dragon bones, looking at the original power of the thumb, Zhang Bairen used the Taoist Technique and began to hone the original divine power, refining the original divine power into the magic power, and using a secret method of sacrifice and refining recorded in the Taoist Technique, he saw that the original power of the Taoist Technique fluctuated continuously, and was constantly visualized, and a figure actually formed.

The figure had a blurry face, covering the clouds and mist, and the three lights shone on the nine heavens, which were three more brighter than the vast sun fragments in the sky.

Various hidden acupoints in the figure's body were constantly opened, and runes were visualized by Zhang Bairen.

Time passed by little by little, minute by second, Zhang Bairen continued to deduce the Tianchan Jiuhuan, trying to calculate the legendary technique of substituting death, and constantly changing the various runes that blur the body of the figure.

Time passed, and after seven days, Zhang Bairen opened his eyes and glanced at the secret room and showed a strange look: "Not everything can be used as a substitute for death. This involves cause and effect, the power of time and space, and must be accompanied by something that is contaminated with his own energy."

Now Zhang Bairen's technique of replacing death has been achieved. He saw a figure covered by divine light in his ancestral orifice floating around the figure.

But I saw strange mesh-like silk threads spreading around the figure, like a huge spider web, emitting a magnificent light.

The man was wearing a golden robe and couldn't see his face clearly. Or the man had no face at all. He just pinched a strange seal in his hand. The seal was carved with runes that were deep and visible to the bones. The runes were mysterious and unpredictable, just like the runes recorded in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra.

"The technique of substituting death is really mysterious, involving the cause and effect of time and space. If I had not had the power of the gods and the qualitative nature of visualization, it would be impossible for me to practice the technique of visualization before, but it would be impossible for me to stay in my Dharma body!" Zhang Bairen sighed slightly.

After slowly walking out of the secret room, Zhang Bairen has now practiced the technique of replacing death. He breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes looked at the blue sky, and the sun was brilliant in the void, which made people indulge in it.

Zhang Bairen has practiced the Three Yang Golden Crows Technique, and at least he has no progress in Daogong. If he wants to continue practicing, he can only wait for the ten crows to transform into ancient golden crows, so that Zhang Bairen can practice the next step of the Golden Crows Ring Dafa.

If ten golden crows emerge in no time, the innate gods will be resurrected, and facing the power of the ten golden crows, they will have to retreat three times.

These ten golden crows were secretly set up by Zhang Bairen inadvertently facing the ancient gods. There were five divine fetuses in his body. There was no reason why innate gods could not exist in the rest of this world.

Feeling the life aura of ten crows and the increase transmitted through the fragments of the sun in the dantian, Zhang Bairen narrowed his eyes slightly. Through the distant starry sky, Zhang Bairen's mind instantly crossed endless time and space to switch perspectives, and he saw that at this moment, it seemed to turn into ten golden crows.

"Itchy! It hurts!"

This was Zhang Bairen's feeling at this moment. He saw the ten golden crows rising from the sky. The darkness came wherever he passed. All the light was swallowed up by the golden crow formation. At this time, the ten crows had a golden color leaking with their mouths, eyes, claws and feathers.

The sun turned into a big fireball. Although the flames were blazing, it felt a kindness. In Zhang Bairen's eyes, the sun was as big as the earth, and as it approached, the sun was still getting bigger.

"It's almost! It's already very close to the Sun Star at this time. Now seeing that the Sun Star is as big as the Earth means that it has entered the range covered by the divine power of the Sun. As long as ten golden crows are in the sun, they will fade into ten golden crows. In the future, it will be easy to make trouble." Zhang Bairen withdraws his consciousness and lets the golden crow fly. The divine fetus he has cultivated is penetrated into the divine fetus he has cultivated. As the golden crow always crosses the void, the power of the divine fetus is constantly increasing.

"Time! I need time! So the Great Sui Dynasty cannot be in chaos! Whoever dares to instigate the Great Sui Dynasty will twist its head off!" Zhang Bairen was silent in his heart, then stepped out of the secret room, and the red red dress in a fire-red colorful dress was particularly eye-catching.

When I arrived at the backyard, there were sounds of pile driving, but it was Zhang Lihua who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

Flashes of yin energy surged into the sky, and there was no vitality in the courtyard, and ants and other small animals escaped completely.

If it is hot outside the courtyard, then after entering the courtyard, it seems that it is late autumn. Several corpses buried deep in the earth have completed the transformation of corpses and turned into zombies, absorbing the sneaky air between the world. The temperature in the courtyard and the outside of the courtyard seem to be two different worlds.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhang Lihua ignored it and was still slowly working on the stakes.

With a stomp on the soles of his feet, the earth cracked, and corpses with stiff faces were lifelike.

The body was buried underground again. Zhang Bairen watched Zhang Lihua's piling with his hands on his back. Zhang Lihua twisted, like a beautiful girl snake. As he twisted, the lotus steps swayed, and his head was so beautiful that it was thrilling. His long satin-like hair was floating in the wind, and he wanted someone to catch it and press it under him.

Zhang Bairen slowly stood still and was fascinated by the sight. It was not until Zhang Lihua stopped that she suddenly came back to her senses and smiled: "Lihua's cultivation speed is not slow now. Her meridians in her body have almost stretched. Next is the skill of Yi Bone."

"It's not my credit. I've given me enough spiritual medicine. It's difficult for me to stop my cultivation," Zhang Lihua said with a smile.

Looking at Zhang Lihua, Zhang Bairen touched the other person's side face: "I am not worried about the realm of Yi Gu. What I am worried about is how you break through the gods and see them! It is difficult for you to enter into meditation, and it is difficult to break through the void. Although you don't know what Lihua's past is, since you have followed me now, let go of all the past."

Zhang Lihua was silent after hearing this, and after a while, she said, "It's hard! If a person has no past, it means he has no life and everything starts from scratch. But the past is the past, everything has happened, how can he forget it?"

Zhang Bairen was silent after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "Oh!"

"Why did sir sigh?" Zhang Lihua looked at Zhang Bairen.

"Don't call me sir, just call me Bairen! Don't be separated from each other." Zhang Bairen turned around and looked at the sun in the sky, narrowing his eyes slightly: "The road ahead is still long, and Lihua will accompany me to walk well."

"Hundreds of Indulgence!" Zhang Lihua stuffed Zhang Bairen's head into her arms.

Zhang Bairen was speechless for a long time, and there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. He heard the eunuch report: "Butler, the wife said she wanted to go to Jinding Temple, so she asked the butler to make an idea."

Zhang Bairen raised his head and looked at Zhang Lihua. Zhang Bairen walked out the door: "No, how can you go out at will at this time? I'll talk to my wife in person."

Zhang Lihua followed Zhang Bairen and came all the way to the hall where Zhang's mother was. Zhang Bairen walked into the hall but saw that Zhang's mother's bags had been packed and was waiting for the carriage guards.

"Mom!" Zhang Bairen shouted.

"Bai Ren, have you been in seclusion? Why did you get out of seclusion so soon!" Seeing Zhang Bairen, Zhang's mother was stunned and subconsciously wanted to hide the package behind her.

But Zhang’s mother is limited in size, how can she block the huge package?

Looking at the package, Zhang Bairen's eyes flashed with unexpected expressions, but he instantly restrained: "Where is Mom going? The child has offended many enemies recently. It is best for his mother to stay in the manor. This manor is protected by a lot, and even if he is not bad, he will never be able to touch it. When the child takes care of all the strong enemies, it is not too late for his mother to go out to visit relatives."

Zhang's mother sighed helplessly when she heard this: "Mom is worried that your brother will disappear some days, so I miss you!"

"In a few days, the child will arrange for experts to escort his mother to go. I'll be spared this time!" Zhang Bairen sat on the chair with a smile, talked to Zhang's mother for a while, and then got up and left.

"Go and check what my mother brought." Zhang Bairen looked at Zhang Lihua beside him.

Zhang Lihua smiled bitterly and turned around and left.

Soon, Zhang Lihua came over, took a list in her hand, and gently handed it to Zhang Bairen.

Looking at the list in his hand, Zhang Bairen's eyes suddenly became gloomy: "Mother is treating our treasury as the national treasury!"
Chapter completed!