Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 61 Breakthrough! Breakthrough!!

After stepping into the eight hundred miles of mountains and rivers.

Although time was tight, with the help of elixirs, Zhang Yuanzhu still reached the final stage of the first level of Qi training.

In two days at most, he will be able to enter the second level of Qi training.

But all of the above are not the biggest gains.
A thought.

An ice-blue light bloomed before his eyes, and ice blades formed instantly, constantly changing.

Sometimes it turns into an ice ball, sometimes into a snowflake, and finally into a flying swallow.

Ice swallows hovered beside him, performing various difficult moves.

"Ice Condensation Technique!"

Zhang Yuanzhu murmured, stretched out his hand, and the ice swallow landed on his palm and slowly dissipated.

With continuous fighting, the application of magic has become more sophisticated and is close to the formation of magic patterns.

Whether it is the realm breakthrough or the formation of the magic pattern, it will only take these few days.

All kinds of distracting thoughts emerged in my mind, and were finally cut off one by one.

Zhang Yuanzhu made a decision.

He devoted all his energy to practicing the Ice Condensation Technique, and then moved on to the "Record of Blazing Sun True Fire".

Strive to achieve a breakthrough in both of them and get more choices in the Dharma lineage selection five days later.

Without further hesitation, he stretched out his hand and began to use the ice-condensing technique.

The vast desert is filled with evil spirits and yellow sand is flying.

A gray shadow was flying rapidly in the yellow sand.

As time passed, the desert gradually receded and the dry earth emerged.

As the gray shadows moved forward, green began to appear, and corpses as high as hundreds or thousands of meters were piled on the ground, placed haphazardly.

Suddenly, the gray shadow that was moving at high speed stopped.

Look up and look at the sky.

It was an indescribable cliff, tens of thousands of feet high, reaching into the sky, and stretching across mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

It was like an iron curtain stretching across the sky and earth, blocking the vast desert.

"Guya Mountain, I'm here."

Gray Shadow murmured.

Her gaze passed over the broken wall and vaguely saw a palace shrouded in clouds, standing on the cliff.

The palace is blurry, but it reveals a sense of suppressing the wilderness and being vast and boundless.

The gray shadow just glanced at it, then looked away and looked in another direction.

"It turns out to be in the Immortal Weapon Valley."

Amidst the indifferent voice, the gray shadow turned and disappeared on the spot.

At this moment, in the broken palace, an old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes and looked down the cliff.

"It hid from the formation's perception. Is this another new trick of the demon?"

"It seems that the formation needs to be strengthened again."

Immortal Soldiers Valley, Thousand Soldiers Peak.

Four days have passed since Zhang Yuanzhu went up the mountain.

For the past four days, he sat on the rooftop to practice his skills during the day and devoted himself to practicing ice-condensing techniques at night.

The night was slightly cool, and in the trading area, disciples were buying and selling spiritual objects.

From time to time, people would turn their eyes towards the residential area.

Their eyes were filled with malice, curiosity, or gloating.
As time went by, all the disciples who came to Qianbing Peak knew that a beggar named Zhang Yuanzhu had killed a noble lady from the Yuan Dynasty royal family outside Qianbing Peak.

"I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's Dharma lineage selection. It's bound to be very interesting."

"The Chuyun Dharma Lineage will definitely carry out the most brutal revenge."

"That beggar is doomed. He has only one life left. If the princess wants to kill him, then let her kill him. Why is he struggling?"

The discussions of many disciples were all blocked by the formation.

Zhang Yuanzhu sat cross-legged on the cushion, looking at the well-behaved ice wolf in front of him, with joy flashing in his eyes.

Ouch!

The ice wolf growled and licked his legs and feet.

Every move he made carried a spirituality that ordinary magic did not have.

He took the last step in condensing the magic pattern.

With a thought, the ice wolf dispersed and Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes closed.

The crimson-gold mana in his dantian floated like clouds. A black bear and a red snake coiled on either side of the cloud, constantly inhaling and exhaling purified mana. Meanwhile, a golden rune swirled within the mana, carrying an inexplicable Daoist aura.

"Is this the magic pattern?"

Zhang Yuanzhu murmured.

The moment the ice-condensing technique became more advanced, the technique pattern was born naturally.

He clearly felt that from then on, when the Ice Condensation Technique was activated, he no longer needed to think about it. It became an instinct, just like opening his eyes or raising his arms.

but
Zhang Yuanzhu frowned slightly.

When the magic pattern was born, his body felt a huge oppression, which was the pressure on his flesh, blood, tendons and bones.

This was the feeling he had after swallowing a large amount of monster meat, spiritual medicine, and practicing Nuo mask body training.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, he would explode directly or his dantian would be shattered.

Zhang Yuanzhu opened his closed eyes, and his double pupils revealed his thoughts.

It seems that I have to find a body-building technique for myself in the future.

However, let’s talk about this matter after joining the Dharma lineage. The next thing is the most important.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked up and looked through the window at the bright moon in the night.

"It's still a while, no rush!"

He stretched out his hand and slid his fingertips across the ground.

Names appeared on the floor one by one: Zhuoyang, Cangwu, Qianfa.

His fingers paused, then wrote the word "Shi Ling".

The first three are the best choices to join the Dharma lineage tomorrow, and the Soul-Eating Dharma lineage is the last helpless choice.

I can't really join the Chuyun lineage.

Of course, he knew that Lie Heng and even the Chu Yun lineage must have made various restrictions and measures.

Forcing him to move forward according to his ideas.

But he was never one to sit still and wait for death.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the words on the ground, and thousands of distracting thoughts emerged in his mind.

After a moment, he waved his hand and the writing was erased.

He leaned leisurely against the wall, relaxed his whole body, and adjusted himself to the best condition.

Time passes by minute by minute, the bright moon sets, and the morning sun rises.

Zhang Yuanzhu suddenly stood up, walked out of the room, took the jade slip at the center of the formation, and jumped onto the roof.

And at this moment, the sun rises!
A ray of golden light pierces the clouds and spreads to infinite light
Zhang Yuanzhu stood on the roof, with his arms outstretched, practicing "The Record of Blazing Sun True Fire" with all his strength.

In an instant, countless golden lights descended from the sky, highlighting his extraordinary heroic appearance.

Gazes came from all directions, some were filled with shock, some were surprised, and some were solemn.

The sound of surging magic power and the surging of blood and energy echoed in the ears of one disciple after another.

His momentum continues to rise!
The rolling air waves carried flames, causing people to step back continuously, their eyes still fixed on the young man.

"He's breaking through!"

"Zhang Yuanzhu breaks through again!!"

breakthrough!

Under the gaze of numerous disciples, he achieved a breakthrough! !
Declare your potential to the Thirty-Six Dharma Lineages of Qianbing Peak and make them willing to take risks for you.

He was willing to offend the Chuyun lineage in order to accept himself as his own. This was his way to break the impasse.

Dantian's magic power surged, absorbing the rays of the sun's light until the limit, even
Pushing the limits.

Click!

The invisible shackles were broken, the magic power in the Dantian rose again, and the flesh, bones, and tendons began to transform.

Countless golden lights seemed to have consciousness and swarmed towards it.

This moment is like the arrival of the sun.

Thousand Soldiers Peak.

Thirty-six Taoists stood at different places on the mountain top, their eyes lowered, looking at the figure under the light.

They had different expressions as they pondered the promise made by the Chuyun Dharma Lineage and whether it was worth giving up such a disciple.

"Everyone, do you intend to break your oath?"

A cold voice was transmitted across Qianbing Peak.

At this moment, no one gave an accurate answer.

Only an inexplicable whisper slowly came out:
"I saw the magic patterns in that magic power, without any concealment!"

(End of this chapter)