The Zhang Family's bloodline innate divine technique is to command and control ghost gods. Since they are called ghost gods, they of course can command not only evil spirits but also divine spirits.
Meanwhile, in the Daoist Temple, Gu Mingyue, who was observing the proceedings, suddenly changed her expression, her furious voice resounding across the sky, "Audacious! How dare you!"
The next moment, Gu Mingyue's physical body vanished from its place and joined the battlefield, marking the beginning of a godslayer battle.
"Kill!"
At that moment, countless men in black charged from the foot of the mountain, storming directly into Huangli Temple, ignoring the assets within, heading straight for the direction of the secret chamber of Huangli Temple.
Prince Pingbian, upon hearing the shouts and cries from all directions, couldn't help but darken his face, "Very well, very well, these guys are attacking Huangli Temple, trying to steal the secrets of divine enthronement; it seems they don't regard my Prince Pingbian's Mansion's one hundred thousand troops as anything. Hear my command, immediately launch the signal flare, and have the one hundred thousand troops attack the mountain, killing all intruders."
Mr. Wuliu, upon hearing this, slightly changed his expression, "Great King, those assassins are likely the death warriors of various families. Our merciless slaughter like this might just..."
"I can't bother with that much!" Prince Pingbian's voice was icy as he said, "All those who dare make a move, kill them all for me."
Then, a great battle erupted. In the underground secret chamber, Zhang Chen looked at the jade box in the Pool of Faith, and without saying a word, manipulated the water flow, transforming it into a big hand to retrieve that jade box. Then, it merged into the muddy water and left the temple far behind.
With the outbreak of this battle, Zhang Chen certainly did not want to get involved.
Zhang Chen stealthily exited along the way, arriving in a deserted mountain area, quickly opening the jade box to reveal a book inside.
After opening the book and checking the text, Zhang Chen couldn't help but be overjoyed, "It's actually the chants above Qi Cultivation Technique."
Zhang Chen hid deep within the mountain forest, quickly browsing the book, realizing it was a manuscript that recorded the cultivation chant for the second stage of Qi Cultivation Technique.
"This chant used by Huangli Temple is merely for cultivating Soul Emergence, what a case of using a sledgehammer to crack a nut." Zhang Chen watched the chant for a while, imprinting all the words into his memory, secretly pondering its key details.
"The first step in cultivating immortality is called Qi Circulation Perfection, which comprises twelve layers. The second stage is called Circulation One Acupoint, which consists of two key aspects performed in two steps. The first step is Qi Circulation, with Circulation Perfection running unhindered, the breath flows ceaselessly like pearls and jade revolving. After Circulation Perfection, you seek the Mystic Gate within the human body. Once the Mystic Gate is opened, you can guide the Power of Heaven and Earth and comprehend the Profound Mysteries of Heaven and Earth." Zhang Chen carefully contemplated the chant for a while and then took out a flint, directly burning the book to ashes.
He had already memorized the chant for the second stage of Qi Cultivation; naturally, he wouldn't keep the book. Who knew if the Yellow Heaven Dao had any trickery left on the book?
Keeping this thing would just be a source of disaster!
Even the animal skin recording the Martial Dao cultivation technique, Zhang Chen memorized its key points and then burnt it to ashes as well.
He was absolutely unwilling to leave any handle!
"For me, the second stage of cultivating immortality is without difficulty. As long as I find enough points, I can directly cultivate successfully." Zhang Chen's eyes looked towards the Golden Finger Interface. At this moment, the Qi Cultivation Chants finally had changes there:
[7 Skills (Entry-level): Twelve Heavens of Qi Cultivation (Perfection)]
[Upgradeable (0/100,000)]
"Just one hundred thousand points to upgrade? Too bad I currently have no points." Zhang Chen looked at his Golden Finger Interface, having previously used up all his points.
Previously he wouldn't give a second glance at a hundred thousand points, who knew at this moment it would still be insufficient.
"Forget it, let's not worry about the level of the Qi Cultivation Technique, upgrading it right now isn't much use to me. I'd rather go see how the godslayer affair is getting on." Zhang Chen changed his clothes again, transformed into a wisp of water vapor drifting in the sky, flying dozens of miles away, and remotely saw the distant battlefield in utter chaos, with dozens of figures joining in, constantly erupting in battles.
Zhang Chen arrived above the Miluo River, watching the turbulent streams and the Miluo River's fifty-meter-wide banks. The next moment, he transformed into a human form, with an icy mask appearing on his face, quietly landing on the Miluo River.
"Even if it's for watching the fun, one should find a safe place. I can control all the water flows within a kilometer here, so not even a Yang God True Man could do anything to me on the Miluo River." Zhang Chen stood confidently on the Miluo River.
He also deduced that when the Miluo River Water God encounters danger, it would most certainly escape towards the Miluo River. By arriving here early, he might even be able to reap the benefits as a bystander.
With this thought, Zhang Chen adeptly manipulated the water flow beneath him to turn into an ice ship, then transformed the flowing water into a fishing rod, with the fishing line made of fine water flow, yet without a hook. Zhang Chen sat on the boat holding the peculiar fish hook, quietly fishing.
What he had in mind was that Water God's Divine Position; it seemed his devouring skill was quite interested in the Water God's Divine Position indeed.
He waited for half a day, observing the tumultuous weather on the horizon, yet the battle above hadn't concluded.
Meanwhile, the one hundred thousand troops of Prince Pingbian's Mansion leveled the temple and were about to lead the hundred thousand troops to suppress the Yang God's battlefield. However, who knew the expert controlling the magma would act, directly manipulating the magma to erupt from the ground, forming a magma river that blocked the army's path in advance.