I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 192 You Will Prosper as I Preach

Hou Tu is worthy of being a twelfth-level god. Even though she suffered a serious injury, she still managed to severely injure Luo.

After Luo escaped, Hou Tu did not chase him. Instead, his figure flashed and floated in front of Zhang Chen. He appeared as a human figure and looked at Zhang Chen with a pair of eyes: "Luo was severely injured by me, but he knows that I can't survive. He will come back in three to five days and take the opportunity to devour me..."

Having said this, Hou Tu wanted to continue saying something, but suddenly her body shattered, leaving only the bead suspended in the air.

At this time, the divine light of the bead was retracted, and the divine power that originally enveloped the entire tribe dissipated, and the divinity in the bead completely disappeared.

"God is dead! God is dead!"

When clan leader Lei saw this scene, he couldn't help but cry out in grief. His body softened and he fell to the ground with a look of panic in his eyes.

"Now that the god is dead, where should the tribe go? Without the protection of the god, how can the tribe continue to survive in the wilderness full of crises?" Lei's voice was full of sorrow, and even the joy of defeating the Mole Tribe had disappeared without a trace.

At this time, all the people in the Ape Tribe who heard the news rushed over. Looking at the dimmed divine light of "Hou Tu", they all ran from a distance with horrified expressions on their faces, knelt on the ground with a look of panic.

"Where will the Ape Tribe go in the future? Without the protection of the gods, how can the Ape Tribe fight against the great terror in the night?"

At this time, the people of the Ape Tribe were in despair. The gods of the Mole Tribe were still alive, and the Mole Tribe would never let them go. If before this fight, everyone could still choose to join the Ape Tribe, but after this fight, the two sides had a mortal feud, and the Mole Tribe would definitely take the opportunity to attack.

Moreover, if the gods come to take revenge in three days, who can resist?

As for joining another tribe? Once captured by another tribe, I'm afraid I'll just become a slave.

There was despair in the tribe. Countless men, women, old and young knelt on the ground with horror in their eyes.

"Brother Zhang, what should we do now? You are a capable man, you must find a way to save us." The young man 'Di' walked through the crowd at this time, looking at Zhang Chen with a pair of pleading eyes.

Zhang Chen glanced at everyone, walked slowly to Hou Tu, picked up the small ball in his hand, and the appearance of the small ball was exactly the same as the one he got at the beginning.

"Don't cry. Now I have a solution that may help the Ape Tribe survive the crisis." Zhang Chen stroked the small ball, glanced at the people with sad faces, and spoke.

"Do you have any solution?" Lei knew Zhang Chen's ability, so he asked.

When the people around heard what Zhang Chen said, they all showed joy on their faces, with their eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

Zhang Chen nodded and said to the young men Di and Lei, "You two follow me."

As he spoke, Zhang Chen walked into the temple.

The two followed Zhang Chen into the temple, and then saw Zhang Chen holding beads in his hand, standing under the altar, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Brother, do you have any way to help my tribe resolve the crisis?" The young man couldn't help but ask, his voice full of anticipation.

"The god Hou Tu was born from the power of faith and worship of all living things. Although Hou Tu is dead, her body still possesses infinite divine power. If you can develop this divine power, wouldn't it be equivalent to the god Hou Tu coming back to life? By then, wiping out the tribe of moles or killing the god Mole will be a piece of cake for you." Zhang Chen said.

"Your Majesty, please tell me how to stimulate the divine power." Lei said respectfully.

"Integrate this bead into your body, and use your own soul to replace the spirituality of the gods to dominate the power of this bead. In this way, you are the gods, and the gods are you." Zhang Chen said with a burning gaze.

"Isn't that blasphemy? Not to mention whether it can succeed, in case of failure, won't we die under the wrath of the gods? Not at this time, absolutely not." Lei was so shocked that his body trembled. Looking at the beads in Zhang Chen's hand, he would never dare to blaspheme the gods. The fear of gods is engraved deep in the bones of all living beings, and they dare not disobey in the slightest.

"Either you become gods, and then the tribal crisis will be resolved naturally, or you wait for the moles to directly wipe you out, and the entire ape tribe will completely disappear from the world. You make your own choice!" Zhang Chen narrated in a calm voice.

"No, he is a high god. How can mortals like us blaspheme him? We will be punished! We will be cursed by God." Lei's voice was full of fear.

Unexpectedly, the young man beside him looked at Zhang Chen with a resolute expression, and his voice was full of determination: "Brother Zhang, can a human with flesh and blood really become a god? Can you really master the power of a god?"

"Of course, don't I just master the mysterious power with my mortal body?" Zhang Chen answered the other party with certainty.

"Please teach me the secret method of how to master the power of the gods. I am willing to give it a try." The young man knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Zhang Chen.

"No! Blasphemy against God will not end well." Lei quickly spoke up to stop it.

"For the tribe!" The young man's voice was sonorous and he looked at Lei without flinching. "If it succeeds, our Ape Tribe will open a new chapter. We can even hunt down the mole and take its power. If it fails, I will bear all the consequences alone."

Lei was stunned when he heard this, and then his body softened and he fell to the ground: "But have you ever thought about it, if we use our mortal bodies to seize the power of gods, once the news leaks out, it will definitely make the gods of the world wary, and by then I'm afraid there will still be no place for us to stay."

"Then why don't we let the news leak out?" The young man's eyes showed a hint of determination: "Instead of worrying about being attacked by the gods, it is better to think about how to survive tonight. If we can't survive tonight, the Ape Tribe will disappear forever in Zhaoyao Mountain, and no trace will be left."

Lei fell silent upon hearing this. The young man looked at Zhang Chen with sincerity in his eyes: "Brother, please."

Zhang Chen nodded when he heard this, and then placed the stone ball in the young man's hand: "Listen carefully, I will teach you how to master the power of the gods."

In the material world, there is actually no specific method for communicating and mastering the mystery. It all depends on chance and waiting for the mystery to automatically recognize the master. However, Zhang Chen is a Qigong practitioner. He has now mastered the key points of essence, energy and spirit, as well as magic power. He has some ideas of his own on how to make the mystery recognize the master on its own initiative.

Since magic power can refine mysteries, what about qi and blood?
Lei consciously left the yard at this time, leaving only Zhang Chen and the young "Di" in the temple. Zhang Chen began to instruct "Di" on how to obtain mysterious recognition. In fact, Zhang Chen's idea was very simple. Di had condensed blood and qi, and blood and qi contained souls and mysterious power. As long as the blood and qi were infused into the stone ball, stimulating the stone ball back and forth, leaving his own spirit and spirit imprint in the stone ball, the matter would be done.

Moreover, Zhang Chen has another method, which is the secret method of Qigong practitioners. He can pass on the secret method of Qigong practitioners to help young people refine the twelfth-level mystery and seize the power of the twelfth-level mystery.

According to common sense, the secret methods of Qigong practitioners that take away the fortune of heaven and earth and the mysteries of ghosts and gods will be hated by the gods, but what if it is the twelfth-level mystery that has lost its spirituality?

Zhang Chen taught him the basic formula for the first level of Qi training, changing the method of seizing the essence of the sun and the moon to seizing the mysterious essence in front of him. When the mysterious essence flows into the body of the young man 'Di', wouldn't the induction between the two sides be established?

The talent of the young man 'Di' was very high, beyond Zhang Chen's imagination. With the mantra taught by Zhang Chen, in just half a day, a wisp of blood in his body transformed into a wisp of magic power. Then the young man practiced according to Zhang Chen's mantra.

When the sun rose in the sky the next day, the young man was covered with a layer of ochre light, and the stone ball floated up and hovered around the young man.

Zhang Chen saw this scene and thought to himself, "It's done! But how much power this young man can exert depends on his luck."

Mortals merged with the mysterious, because their physical bodies were not strong enough, they needed to constantly adapt to the mysterious transformation, and their physical strength continued to increase. However, the Earth was a strong man who had tempered his Qi and blood, and naturally he was not comparable to ordinary people. Moreover, the Earth also seized the essence of the sphere and merged it into his body. The tacit understanding and harmony between the two sides could not be compared even if the martial arts masters of the material world saw the gods.

As the earth's qi and the ball became closer and closer, the ball moved with the earth's breathing. Finally, it turned into a stream of light and flew into its mouth and nose, disappearing without a trace.

But Di did not wake up, but continued to sit cross-legged in meditation. As time passed, the light on Di's body became stronger and stronger, and even the sun in the sky could not cover it. At noon, Di opened his eyes from meditation and looked at Zhang Chen who was sitting under the eaves to enjoy the cool air with excitement. He was so excited that his body was shaking constantly. With tears in his eyes, he ran to Zhang Chen and knelt on the ground with a plop. Tears rolled down his eyes: "Brother, I succeeded! I succeeded!"

"Which steps?" Zhang Chen helped the young man up, a smile in his eyes.

"Level 3!" He excitedly stretched out three fingers.

He is still a teenager, his body and bones are relatively fragile and not fully developed yet, so the third level is already pretty good.

“But facing the seriously injured mole, it’s still not enough.” Zhang Chen said.

The young man's face turned serious when he heard this: "How about we relocate the tribe? With my power protecting the tribe, it will be no problem for them to survive for the time being. After a few years when my cultivation level has improved, it won't be too late to come back for revenge."

"How can human power outrun the power of God?" Zhang Chen said, "You go out first, I will think of a way."

"Brother, you are my benefactor, the benefactor of my tribe. I... I..." At this moment, 'Di' was very excited and didn't know what to say.

"Go! Don't disturb me while I'm thinking." Zhang Chen waved at the young man.

The young man thanked him profusely and retreated. After he walked out of the temple, he saw his father Lei pacing in front of the temple door, and he had forcibly dug a ditch in front of the door.

Hearing the door open, Lei turned around quickly, with a hint of nervousness in his eyes: "How is it? What happened?"

"Success! The child now has the power of a god, and can be considered a god." Di's voice was filled with suppressed excitement. To achieve godhood with a mortal body is something that most mortals dare not imagine.

inside the temple

Zhang Chen thought about it over and over but couldn't come up with a proper solution. Even if he set up his Nine-Bend Yellow River Talisman Formation, he was afraid that the mole might not take the bait.

After thinking it over, Zhang Chen decided to find the Great Freedom Demon to discuss things. He then raised his hand and saw the petals left by the Great Freedom Demon flying out, revealing the Great Freedom Demon's appearance:

"Why did you summon me out again?"

Zhang Chen told the story of the Ape Tribe. The Great Freedom Heavenly Demon frowned upon hearing this. "Hou Tu is a twelfth-order god, and that worm is only a seventh-order god. If it suffers a peak attack from Hou Tu, not only will its divinity be severely damaged, but its body will also be damaged and its level will be reduced. However, that kid is only a third-order god. If he goes there, he will just be a food delivery. If you take the initiative to attack, you may be able to suppress it with the immobilization talisman."

"Moreover, that guy is a wise god. If you set up the Nine-Bend Yellow River Array, unless he is a fool, he will never take the initiative to drill in. Moreover, his level is seventh, your invisibility spell can't get close to him at all, and the immobilization talisman naturally can't stick to him. If this guy is like Houtu, and both sides suffer losses, you kid will probably die." The Great Freedom Demon kept analyzing for Zhang Chen.

"Does this mean that we can only choose to migrate the tribe?" Zhang Chen frowned. But where can the tribe migrate to? If a god catches up with them, the ordinary people in the tribe may not be able to outrun him.

"You are lucky, kid. I have already taken care of it. As long as you and I work together, we can get that good fortune. It's just a seventh-level god, not worth mentioning." The Great Freedom Demon looked at Zhang Chen:

"Come with me, let's go to Buzhou Mountain to seize that good fortune."

"Buzhou Mountain?" Zhang Chen was stunned again when he heard this familiar name. Was it the Buzhou Mountain he knew?
"Buzhou Mountain is the pillar that supports the sky. The area where Zhaoyao Mountain is located, Nanshan, is actually the south of Buzhou Mountain." The Great Freedom Demon said, "Quickly transform yourself into a bat and follow me on the journey. I hope that when that maggot arrives, we can take out the treasure and kill it."

"How far is Buzhou Mountain from here?"

Zhang Chen asked.

"Eight thousand miles." said the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon.

"You want me to fly eight thousand miles. Aren't you overestimating me?" Zhang Chen was speechless. Even if he turned into a vampire bat, he couldn't fly eight thousand miles in two or three days, right?
"Originally, you can't fly eight thousand miles in one day, but I happen to know a way to fly eight thousand miles." The Great Freedom Demon kept the secret at this time.

"Secret method?" Zhang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

(End of this chapter)